Kiba was plastered by the end of the night and everyone had taken a break to be there for him.
"Did you tell her that you just found out?" Naruto asked.
"I couldn't, she wouldn't let me." Kiba slurred. "She just made the jump that I knew all along."
"Give her some time. She'll come around." Shikamaru added.
"I'm sure she's overwhelmed right now." Shino said from his right side. "There's a lot going on."
From there everyone added their opinion on the matter. He couldn't bear to go home because his apartment was no longer home. His home was upstairs from his apartment in her arms and with Oliver down the hall. Maybe his mom was wrong after all because he felt like he deserved everything he was getting for ever hurting Kate and he had definitely hurt her. He had read it on her face as she told him to leave. He had broken her heart. Kiba stumbled to his apartment around 1 am and found a box outside his door with a few of his shirts that he had left at her house and other assorted things that were his waiting for him. Shikamaru helped him move the box inside and then helped him to the bathroom where he proceeded to throw up. After he was finished he broke down and began crying. He had lost her. Shikamaru stayed long enough to get him to calm down and get him to bed and then Kiba told him to leave. After Shikamaru left Kiba cried for losing not only her but Oliver as well. He checked his phone and there were no messages from anyone other than the group where the women wanted to know how he was doing. He typed out a quick okay and then passed out.
Kate had gone home because she needed to cry. Her mother had stopped in with Oliver and Kate went home to take care of a few things but mostly because she needed to cry over Kiba. When she got home she went to her room and noticed some of his clothes were there from their nights spent together and she put them in a box and dropped them in front of his door knocking before leaving. She heard akamaru whine but didn't hear any movement. She walked back down the stairs later and saw the box still sitting there. He must have gone to work she thought bitterly. Everything had been lies. Sure he had a bullet wound and a broken arm but maybe that just set everything up for him to get into her life. Doubt started nagging at her but she pushed it back. It was better this way. She went back to Oliver and continued to stay by his side. A couple days later they were told he would be able to go home the next day.
