CHAPTER SEVEN, HALLOWEEN PART II

I JUST HAVE TO SAY, THANK YOU SO MUCH SHUIRO FOR BEING MY BETA!

KIBA'S POV

I pried naruto off me and walked into the bedroom to get him some clothes, where his clothes had ended up was a question. I found my favorite hoodie, just because I wanted to see him in it, and dark green pajama pants. I noted Akamaru was half asleep at the bed, so I the closed the door behind me when I walked back into the living room. I could only see his feet dangling over the back of the sofa; I threw the clothes at him telling him to get dressed. I couldn't have him walking half naked around me, especially since I had been drinking a couple of beers. I needed to control myself. He got up and took of the shirt "your nipple is looking nice." He looked at me grinning. "So you have a thing for my nipples?" He wiggled his brow at me. I could only laugh at him, for not getting my point. "I mean your piercing is healing well" he made a pout at me. "But you like my nipples too, admit it!" He was still slurring but managed to talk properly, but he was one sexy drunk that was for sure. I figured I could just say what I meant; he was drunk anyway he wouldn't remember a shit. "I like them, but I looove your piercing dude." He started to giggle and almost jump in his seat. "I knew it! I knew it!" I smiled at him, I figuring he needed food by now. He was probably hungry. I pulled off the hoodie and walked to the kitchen. "Are you hungry Blondie?" I pulled out a frying pan and looked in the fridge for something edible. "I want bacon Kiba, lots of lots of bacon!" I actually had bacon; I took it out of the fridge and started to prepare it. "Kiba, you need to give me a better nickname! Blondie is used so much already." I grinned and a thought came to mind. "Okay, sexy it is then" I heard a giggle from the couch, and guessed the new nickname was approved.

Mental note to self: NEVER MAKE BACON WITH OUT A SHIRT, IT BURNS LIKE HELL. I had small red marks on my abdomen from the grease that had splattered with out control.

I put down to plates of bacon on the coffee table and sat down beside him. I turned the TV on and folded my legs Buddha style while eating my bacon. I tried to figure out the deal with the drama we were watching, it was about some pregnant chick that loved two guys, and she claimed her baby was an alien. I was sure the female population was from another species. "Oi, handsome. Can we watch Jersey Shore instead?" I switched over to MTV and started watching some crazy people instead. I think we had watched the show for about forty minutes when he climbed onto my lap. "I want to sit here, s'that okay?" He had his back against my chest, I carefully snaked my hands around his waist and folded my hands dragging him closer to me. "This is really nice, why don't we do this more often Kiba?" He turned his head to the side and kissed my neck. He was right about that, just being comfortable with each other. Having him on my lap, with my arms around him. And him being so relaxed, I wished he were more like this when he was sober. I smiled at him and kissed his forehead.

I tried to watch the show, but it was hard having him in my lap. And he always wiggled his ass when something funny happened, why couldn't he just sit still? It was already hard enough to control myself; the friction he made was almost too much for me. Groaning I spoke to him, "Naru did you use red bull to mix with the vodka?"

He only laughed at me, making friction. "You know what, I don't remember shit! I only remember kissing you, you don't forget those kind of stuff." He giggled the whole time talking, making it hard to believe him. But it made me happy just hearing it. I tightened my grip and lowered my nose inhaling his scent from his hair, smelling that intoxicating scent of his. He stopped wiggling and turned to mush in my arms.

I casted a glance towards the watch on the wall, seeing it was already 03:13AM. We really needed to get some sleep, or the hangover would be painful. "Hey Naru. We need to sleep now, it's already late." I whispered in his ear, he turned around looking a little drowsy. "Huh, sleep? Can I sleep with you?" Well wasn't he a cutie? I wanted to let him sleep with me, but no way in hell I wouldn't grope him or doing something worse asleep. I'd seen him asleep before, he was to cute for my resistance.. "You can't, I will get you some blankets and a pillow. I would let you have my bed, but I'm to tired to change the sheets now." I pushed him out of my lap and got up, I went to my room and got the blankets and a pillow. When I got back with the blanket with a dog bone pattern on. I laid the pillow under his head and pulled the blanket on. "You need to sleep the booze off, okay?" He pouted looking up at me; he seemed disappointed with the couch? I wiggled a brow at him not getting the point; he was like a five year old at bedtime. "Kiba, can I get a kiss then?" He was too cute, I wanted to put him over my shoulder and take him to my room locking him up. "Why do you want a kiss?" He pulled the blanket up to his face covering it mumbling. "A goodnight kiss.." I could give him a quick peck; I'd only kissed him one time before. And it had been a simple kiss, but I didn't want to freak him out now with shoving my tongue down his throat. Finished pondering I bent down and gave him a kiss, not on the forehead this time but his lips. It was a simple kiss, nothing more. His lips following mine, in a slow rhythm. I broke the kiss and bid him a good night.

I stepped inside my bedroom and closed the door, not even bothering to turn the light on. I stepped out of my shorts and decided to leave the boxers on, after all he was in the next room. I plunged the charger in my phone and crept under the sheets pulling them to my waist.

It was hard to try and sleep, especially when you have one person in mind. And that one person was so close, but couldn't touch him without breaking the so-called relationship we had formed.

Half asleep I could hear the door creak open, groggily I rolled over being faced with the only person it could be at this time of the night. Naruto was standing in the doorway with only my hoodie on, and a pillow hanging from his hand. I gulped; this had to be a dream. I was sure of it. But wait, I did take him here this night. That was right, he was sleeping here since his mother would freak out if he came home drunk. All my thoughts came rushing to me, and the situation suddenly made sense. "K-Kiba? Are you awake?" He was whispering, probably not wanting to wake me up if I was asleep. "Yeah?" my voice came out deep and husky from just waking up. I squinted an eye open seeing he was playing with the hem of the hoodie, the hoodie that went to his thighs. He looked so small and fragile now, was something bothering him?

"What's wrong baby?" I only noticed now the choice of words I had used, I didn't have the right to call him that. No matter how much I wanted, I needed to put myself in his shoes, how would he feel about it?

"K-Kiba, it's sc-scary sleeping in the living room." He was still whispering, even if it was only the two of us here. "We can switch if you want? I can crash on the couch and you can take the bed." I got up from the bed and walked over to him, I rustled his hair smiling at him. I was just about to pass though the doorway when he grabbed my wrist and stopped me. I glanced down at him, he having his eyes directed at the floor. "Hey, what's wrong?" It came out soft. He looked up at me biting his lip, but didn't say anything. "You can tell me ya'know, I won't judge. No matter what." He looked a little scared, was he finally sobering up? Being scared shitless, for waking at my place at night? "K-Kiba i-it's scary to sleep a-alone.. P-please don't let me sleep alone" I smiled at him, so he was scared of sleeping alone huh? Maybe he woke up from a really bad dream? I caressed his cheek with my thumb. "I can take the couch ya'know, I don't want to make you uncomfortable." I was always like this with him, I was afraid that he would break any minute if I did something wrong. It had been so since first time I had met him, he had started to hyperventilate and almost passed out. I was always worried about him not eating properly; he looked so thin and pale. He made me wanting to take care of him, and not leaving him before he would chase me away. His grip tightened on my wrist and he looked at me with a frown. "Am I being a bother to you Kiba? I can go home.." He turned and walked towards the door. I only blinked trying to process what was happening. My mind snapped and I jogged after him picking him up after his waist, holding him tight. His feet were dangling in the air since I was much taller than him. I kissed his nape feeling his muscles relax against me. "Don't go, I don't want you to. Just stay here, you're not a bother for me." He only whispered a quiet 'thank you' in response. I let him down heading towards the bedroom, having him walking behind me.

He closed the bedroom door after him, and the only source of light now was the moonlight coming through a crack in the curtain. I could hear his quiet footsteps coming closer; he stopped up when I suddenly whistled. "Akamaru, off the bed. Now." There was only a bark as he jumped down the bed, probably laying down on some clothes on the floor now. He started to walk again; he was standing right beside the bed only his breathing could be heard. "You know, neither me or Akamaru does bite, so just get in the bed" I heard the bed creak and the sheets rustle. He crawled under the comforter and laid down, his breathing uneven. "Hey what's wrong? Are you still scared?" I could hear him sniff, was he crying? "Baby are you crying?" I cursed my tongue and almost hit myself. "Can I sleep next to you?" He must have got really spooked, because he was almost crying from being so scared. "Sure you can." I lifted the comforter for him to come closer. I was so glad he couldn't see me blushing, because I was blushing bad. I wanted to do things to him; I wanted to dirty things to him. He pulled his pillow along with him and lay beside me. I was truly a hypocrite. I was kissing him, hugging him and touching him, but only got mad at myself for the nicknames I gave him. But somewhere in the back of my brain, I had a feeling he didn't feel bothered about it so much. He was drunk yeah, but he asked for a kiss, he sat on my lap and kissed my neck. He kind of agreed of the nickname sexy, well I think he did.. And he asked to sleep with me since he was scared. But they did say that a drunken mind speaks a sober heart, didn't they? He could be really shy, and not knowing what to do in these situations? Maybe I had a chance, just maybe. He crawled closer putting his head on my chest holding onto my abdomen. He then entangled one of his feet with mine, coming as close he could. I put my hand around him as I felt warm droplets hit my chest. I kissed his forehead murmuring. "Want to talk about it?" He sniffed a couple of times before answering. "No, not really." He never talked about what was bothering him. I wanted to hear it, being able to comfort him and help him. Hopefully he would open up eventually. "S'okay, just sleep baby. Don't think about it, I'm here if there is something." I'd given up on not calling him baby. It just came out normally now. I'm the worst. I comforted myself with that he was drunk, most likely he wouldn't even remember it. "K-Kiba, a kiss?" I brushed my hand through his hair while talking, "a kiss? What about it." I saw that he closed his eyes breathing heavily out. He really enjoyed being caressed through his hair. He only mumbled now "I want one." I put a hand under his chin and gave him a kiss. "Go to sleep now, you need it." He murmured an okay at me sighing.

"Kiba, I like that you call me baby" I smiled faintly already half asleep. "Just sleep baby, you need to sleep."

A/N: hehehhehe~ I hope you aren't to disappointed about the chapter.. I felt it turned out angsty and fluffy/cliché.. Tell me if you think it got waaaaay to cliché, because I'm worried I'm being to sappy.. Anyway, thank you for reading!

And yeah, next chapter you're in for a treat! There will be lime! Kukukukuku~

I hope you look forward to it!

~kebab-chan