Left with an empty house, only the sound of a clock and water drops filled the air. The Inuzuka paced in the bedroom, while holding Momo in his arm. The cat had been caught with some catnip and time, now Kiba went back and forth. Momo just looked sideways in anger from being caught, she had become lip and her legs stretched out. Kiba was trying to process the event that had transpired. He liked what had happened, but it wasn't right. What would the village say? He'd be a social outcast if anyone found out what had happened. But that was behind closed doors, no one would know. Still, if it did get out, Kiba would have to move to another village. Maybe back with Tamaki and her grandmother's cats...ugh more cats, Kiba thought and squeezed the grey cat in his arm making the cat give a squeak and a growl of anger.

But Shino...He wasn't like himself, he was so forceful. Not like his timid self, always hiding behind his coats like his younger days, but a man taking risks seemed to make Kiba like it. He shook his head and sat on the hard bed with a cat in his arm getting squished.

"What happened?" Kiba asked rhetorically but the cat spoke up.

"You enjoyed it whatever it was..."

"Shut up." He gave a harder squeeze to the cat."I wasn't asking for your input..."

He sat but soon laid back on to the shared bed. What would everyone think if they found out? Shit, I'd be in a bunch of gossip if anyone found out. It's just... Not natural." The cat tensed at his touches to her head while being heldKiba just kept her close to him, in reality he just wanted some animal to hold much like he did with Akamaru. If Akamaru were still here, he'd be able to ask him. It may sound crazy to others but his Ninkin had alot of good ideas about things and felt things about others in a more intuitive way. Kiba knew Shino was a good guy, hell more than a good guy. Kiba let the cat from his arms and rolled over to face the other side of the bed. He tried to imagine what it'd be like to have...Shino on that side of the bed.

Kiba could yell at himself for thinking that way, he loved women. He sank into the top sheet. At least he thought he did, there was just something that felt right when Shino took that risk of kissing his neck, and twiddling his...well his nipples.

Damn it, it's happening again! Kiba felt himself growing excited from replaying the scene in his mind. The way his tongue felt on his skin, it was so hot and wet. He was skillful with his tongue it seemed and Kiba liked that. The man gave his canine tooth a lick thinking of what he could do to that man. He just wanted to rip all his clothes off and give him that torture Shino gave him.

"Son of a Bitch!" Kiba yelled and squeezed his eyes shut. He was trying to not think of what happened and now he was imaging what he'd do to him. This wasn't a normal thing at all, it was affecting his mind. This, this strange feeling was taking over him. He must be sick, he must have gotten delusional from rotten food or something. Maybe a trip to the hospital wing to see if he was sick would fix him up.

Oh but I can't leave... Kiba thought about his stark erection, if anyone in town saw that after Shino left the house... Oh God Shino. He remembered what had happened, he hurt his best friend, his team mate. Kiba slumped back into his bed and felt terrible. He wanted to apologise but it was probably too late. He really did it this time, striking his friend in the chest and face. If anyone found out he'd be in even more trouble. He decided to just stay put, if Shino wanted an apology he'd come to Kiba.

He knew that wouldn't happen, Shino was the type of man that'd shut the world out when he was hurt by anything and not speak of it. Kiba felt Shino was always bottling his feelings. Like one of those bugs he catches and puts in a bottle, that's what Shino's emotions were Kiba guessed. Each bug at his house could probably represent every feeling Shino ever had. He was getting better at showing facial expressions but his feelings were different.

That man will die lonely at this rate... Kiba didn't want to think of his friend dying, too many times has Shino always tried to sacrifice himself for his friends, and especially for Kiba. The dognin, thought of one time, the most important time. Kiba's soul had been transported to a prison like dome, after it was said and done Hinata had told Kiba the truth of what happened because Shino never said a word about it, just pushed his goggles up in a way that always told you that Shino was being modest or embarrassed over something.

Shino had put his life on the line for Kiba and Akamaru. He had made each beetle in his body come out and give chakra to each of them. She told him how Shino was draining himself to save him. If that wasn't someone who loved you then I don't what that is.

"Shino loves me..." Kiba finally spoke aloud, startling the cat who was now cleaning her fur. Kiba pushed himself up to look at the door. "And they say dogs can read people's emotions easily..."

But it's too late to go on this, I've ruined it...fine I'll just keep the way it is. Besides I don't have to say sorry, I did nothing wrong. Shino should apologise to me! Kiba thought to himself with gritted teeth. If Kiba was a jerk to Shino maybe, Shino would lose that love for him.

"I'll go to funeral, cat. And I won't talk to Shino because I need to think this over still!" Kiba pointed at the grey cat

"I don't care, meow."