Of Bug-Lovers and Dog-Boys: A Drabble Collection
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Summery: Kiba wonders why he bothers.
A/N: I had a picture of Kiba in an apron and cooking in the kitchen like a good little housewife, and had to write this, lol. Hope you like! Kiba's POV.
Bother
"Grrr..." I growled out loud, eying the smoking chunk of unrecognizable meat I'd just pulled from the oven.
I kicked the oven door shut, cursing it for hurting my bare toes, and proceeded to dump the former roast into the trash can before collapsing into a chair at the table.
I'd had a lousy-ass day and all I'd wanted to do was make a damn roast for Shino when he got home from his away-mission, so he would be all happy and romantic.
And maybe, if I was lucky, I'd get some tonight.
But that godforsaken roast had gone and sabotaged my salvage efforts!
Okay, so maybe I'm just not a domestic... but damn it, I tried!
Isn't that what counts?
So I sat there sulking, pondering why the hell I even bothered.
And then Shino walked in, and I found myself smiling.
"Why are you smiling at me?" He asked suspiciously, but smiled lightly in return as he gathered me into his arms. "And what is that smell?"
"I just remembered something funny." I replied, ignoring his second question, and enjoying his warmth.
But in reality, I'd just remembered why I bothered.
-Owari-
-Emerald-