Kiba and Hinata ar majorly OOC in this story lol.

Chapter 5

"Eeeeeeeee!!" Izumo squeeled staring out the bedroom window.

"Christ Izu, stop watching them like lab mice" Kotetsu whined from the bed.

"Oh poo, you boring old man" Izumo stuck his tounge out.

"Old man, am I? Well then; Im going to bed" Kotetsu said laying on his side, his back facing Izumo.

"Pleaaaaaaaase, that fake sleep act didn't work 2 years ago, it didnt work a year ago, it didnt work 3 months ago, it aint gunna work now Ko" Izumo said continuing to watch out the window. Kotetsu just mhmmed and put a pillow over his head. "..." Izumo turned around to look at Kotetsu. "...Ko?" He asked innocently. No response.

'This will take some great ninjaness, and reverse-phsycology to make it all Kotetsu's fault..' Izumo smirked. 'best get to work on a plan..'

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They broke away from each other. Both nervous, and not sure of what to do. Hinata instantly dropped her head and blushed.

Every thing flooded back to Kiba, he blushed and his fingers started twitching nervously. Every little noise in the street seemed like thunder to him. He took a step back, tripping over his own feet causing him to fall back smacking into the street lamp. He slide to the ground, half-heartedly rubbing his head. Truth be told he hadn't felt a thing because he was still getting over what he'd just done.

"..! Kiba! Are you okay??" Hinata said out of habit, and knelt beside him. Kiba just stared up at her with a blank, staring off into space look

'Oh my god dude how lame was that.. say something smart to make up for it!' Kiba yelled at himself. But all he could manage was a very quiet "ow". 'Fuckin' smooth skipper..' He said to himself.

She turned his head and shoved his hand out of the way so she could check his head. "C'mon, better get you some ice or something for that" Hinata said pulling him up. Hinata brushed off her pants, and Kiba forced out a cough.

"So.. um.. shall we go then?" Kiba asked nervously. The whole walk home was a feat in its self. It was the typical:

Step 1: Boy looks over and stares,
Step 2: Girl looks over and catches him.
Step 3: Girl blushes, boy looks away.
Step 4 (option A): Girl giggles to herself.
Step 4 (option B): (for the shy ones) Girl blushes a tsunami, and smiles.
Step 5: Boy looks over, blushes looks away fake mad, realizing he lost the upperhand.
Lather, rinse, repeat.

But.. the same thing kept running through Hinatas head the whole walk to Kibas house. 'What the heck just happened Hinny? Why didn't you stop him!?' Was there something her subcontious was trying to tell her there?.

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So here he was sitting alone waiting for his friends to show up. He hadn't moved from his spot since they got back. They'd been back for little over an hour now. But if Kiba was alone, where's Hinata? Doing her own thing of course; washing dishes, Cleaning Kiba's room and occasionally helping Tsume cut veggies for dinner.

Kiba stared at the blank computer screen. None of his friends we're online. Now now, I'm not saying NOBODY was online, just not his friends. There was people on he rarely talked to. Like Temari for example! .. And Inari.. and Sai... but they were the "im online but not at my computer" kind of people. Kiba groaned loudly, after smashing his forehead down onto the desk. 'Note to self: STOP hitting my head'

"You okay?" Tsume asked peeking in.

"I'm diein' here mom, can I have my friend back?" he asked, not bothing to turn around.

"Never! You and your sister are the laziest pair of children ever, now that I have someone willing to help I ain't lettin' go that easy!!"

"Mother." Kiba said turning and looking at Tsume with a pathetic face.

"Alright, alright.. I was going to go shopping anyways" Tsume smiled throwing her towel into the sink. "Thanks Hinata, your a major help." she added as she passed Hinata, who just smiled.

Kiba got up and threw himself across the couch, lazily grabbing at his socks ripping them off and dropping them on the floor. Being the strange boy he is, Kiba started mumbling to himself into the couch along the lines of "Sidewalks, running away from the streets we knew.. Sidewalks, like the time we thought was made for you"

Hinata held her hands infront of her nervously. "Um.. K-... mm, Kiba?" she said ever so quietly, it was a good thing Kiba had his sensative hearing, or he wouldn't have notice.

Kiba's head lifted up a little. "Yo" He said yawning.

"Um what.. what were you just singing" Hinata asked. She heard it before but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"Oh, you heard that?" Kiba mumbled sitting up. Hinata just looked away and hung her head, as if she was introuble for asking. "It was sidewalks.. My sister likes it. I guess it grew on me, i dont know" he said walking over to the stairs. He stopped and turned back to Hinata. "You comin'?" He smiled. Hinata walked over and followed Kiba down the steps.

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"Oh. My. God. Shikamaru, is that Sakura?!" Ino asked shocked, as she stared out the window of her living room. Shikamaru shrugged, not bothing to turn around. "Oh my god, she looks.. HOT!" Ino squeeled. "Shikamaru c'mere, look!" she asked reaching beside her for Shikamaru.

Shikamaru turned. 'Well.. what do I say.. If I say no, I'll be slapped, if I say yes, I'll be bitched at, and if I try to suck up, I'll be shot down, bitched at and then slapped...And to be honest.. she looks deathly ill. To thin..' He thought looking at Sakura. 'Troublesome..' He sighed. "Well.. that's definatly not Sakura style.." He said.

"Oh who cares! Look! She's even got Naruto and Sasuke following her! Christ.. she looks hot.. Why can't I look like that!" Ino whined.

"Because your you." Shikamaru sighed. 'Always Sasuke.. god damn it. He doesn't even like women!' Time to suck up! "Besides I like you the way you are.." He said cautiously. "And uhh... I dont wanna fight Naruto for you?" he added.

"You're not helping Shikie, I need a new style. I can't let Sakura beat me!" Ino said glaring out the window.

Shikamaru sighed and look at his watch. "Hey, its almost 8 I gotta get going home okay?" he said heading to the door. Ino jumped up and followed him.

"So you never said why you had to be home early.." Ino said leaning against the wall.

"Its tuesday, You know my family, I always gotta be home early on tuesday. My parents are weird, I dont ask questions." Shikamaru lied. He wasnt about to tell Ino it was game night. One time he'd forgotten, and the guys came over and Ino was over.. they let her stay, but that was the last time. She was always yelling at the screen, freaking out, and during concentration matches, she'd talk. Shikamaru didn't have the heart to tell her to shut the hell up, or to leave. So they decided to make it on tuesdays, so no one would forget. They'd also made a strict "No girls" rules.

"Oh.. yeah, forgot" Ino said sadly. "Hey um.. Shika?" she asked.

"Yeah?"

"How come when ever I call you on tuesdays.. your parents say you arent home?" she asked.

Shikamarus mind blanked. What was he supposed to do? His parents never told him that Ino called, he had no idea, now he was screwed.

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Riiiinnngg riiinngg

Kiba jumped. He'd fallen asleep on the couch downstairs. He sniffled a little. Hinatas medicine was wearing off. Wait, where was she?

RIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGG

Kiba got up and grabbed the cordless phone off the table. "Yo.." he mumbled half asleep still.

"Kiba?" The voice asked.

"Yeah. hey, Sasuke whats up man?" Kiba asked stretching.

"Hey we're still on for tonight right?" Sasuke asked.

"Yo, bro.. I dont swing like that" Kiba smirked.

"..." Sasuke stayed quiet.

"...?"Kiba raised an eyebrow, usually Sasuke had a great comeback. This made Kiba suspisous. Then the line went dead. "Oh you fucker!" Kiba laughed and pushed then "end" button. He imediatly called Sasuke back.

".." The phone answered, but Sasuke didnt say anything.

"guess what?" Kiba said walking over to the tv, getting ready to hook up all this game stuff.

".." Again Sasuke didn't answer.

"Phone tag, you're it" Kiba said fast, then hung up. Kiba heard Sasuke yell "WHAT" before he hung up, so he laughed. The phone rang, clearly Sasuke was ready to talk again. But before Kiba pushed talk, the ringing stopped.

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"Hm.. I haven't seen Naruto ever since he left Sakura's.. He didn't even bring up game night with Kiba.." Sasuke thought staring at the tv screen. Nothing was on except little kid shows, and infomercials so he'd turned it off. "Maybe I should call him" he said to the empty room.

Riing. Riiing.

No anwer. "Hm.. Maybe he's still pissed off at me.." Sasuke proceeded to dial Shikamaru's number.

Riing. Riing.

"Hello?" Shikaku, Shikamaru's father, answered.

"Hi, Mr. Nara? Is Shikamaru home?" Sasuke asked.

"Oi, Sasuke? That you?" Shikaku asked.

"Yes sir" Sasuke said in fake innocence

"Nah, the boy went out with his little girlfriend quite some time ago. Makes me wonder what their up to, really.. Oh well he's a big boy. Its his fault for anything bad happenin'." Shikaku laughed. Sasuke cringed. Shikamaru had the WEIRDEST family he'd ever met. But they were also the coolest too.

"Do you know when he'll be back?" Sasuke asked.

"Not a damn clue. But I'll tell him you called, okay?"

"Thank you Sir. Bye."

"Bye."

"Well, the only one left is Kiba himself." Sasuke sighed and ever so slowly called Kiba. Its not that he didn't like Kiba, It was that Kiba got really loud on the phone. I mean, really, really loud.

"Yo.." the voice said groggily.

'Who answers the phone like that?!' Sasuke thought. "...Kiba?" He asked.

"Yeah. Hey, Sasuke whats up?" Kiba said more alive.

'Figures he would' Sasuke thought pathetically. "Hey, we're still on for tonight right?" He asked.

"Yo, bro.. I dont swing like that.."

'Thats so typical you' Sasuke thought angerly. 'you asshole, take this! THE SILENT TREATMENT!' he laughed evilly to himself.

"...?" Kiba had stayed quiet. 'TAKE THIS!' Sasuke yelled in his mind, then hung up.

"Ha, bitch." Sasuke smirked.

Riing riing.

Sasuke picked up the phone. Caller Id displayed "Inuzuka. T" so sasuke stayed quiet.

"Guess what" Kiba asked.

".."

"phone tag, you're it!" he yelled and hung up.

"WHAT?!" Sasuke yelled. "You Bastard! Thats SUUCHH a Naruto move!" Sasuke yelled to himself. "Thats it." He said hanging up his phone. "It. Is. On." He said dialing kiba's number.

"Hellooooooo?"

Sasuke took a deep breath ready to yell his lungs out. "YOU FLAMING HOM-!? Hello?? Ah! Who is this??" he asked nervously. If Kiba's mom had answered, Sasuke would have been in deep shit. This lady was mad crazy, she doesn't take shit from anyone.

"Um... who are you?" the voice asked back.

"Hey! I asked you first.." Sasuke whined.

"I'm hinata.. who are you?" She asked.

Sasukes face dropped. He'd just called Hinata a homosexual. "Oh.. Sorry for that outburst earlier!" He said sheepishly. "I was under the impression Kiba was answering." he added.

"Uh ok.. stranger..?" Hinata said awkwardly.

"Oh, It's me..- Sasuke," He corrected.

"Ahh good evening Mr.Uchiha" Hinata said.

"So uh.. what.. are you.. doing?" Sasuke asked, then it hit him, he sounded like a phone sex personel. "Uhh at Kiba's that is?" He added.

"Just hanging around.. cleaning and such, what are you up to?"

"Wait hold on, why the hell are you cleaning his house??" Sasuke asked.

"Oh, I always do. I like helping his mother out. Plus it gives me things to do" Hinata asnwered.

'No wonder dog boy likes her.' Sasuke thought. "Bet his house is spotless" Sasuke said more to himself, but was hoping Hinata heard. She did, and giggled. "Anywho, I'm just calling Kiba back because he hung up on me" Sasuke said innocently.

"He did, did he?" Hinata asked, carring a laundry basket down the hallways to Hana's room.

"He did" Sasuke said.

"Thats not very nice. I'll have to have a talking with him" Hinata joked, picking up clothes out of the hamper.

"Damn right!" Sasuke said happily. He walked to his kitchen and searched throught his fridge. "He's a big ol' meany to me" Sasuke pouted.

Hinata fake gasped. "Here I thought he was a good boy!" She said picking the basket back up and heading downstairs.

"He's faking it! Run while you can!" Sasuke exclaimed laughing.

"Of course! I must get get away!-- right after my talk with him." Hinata laughed. "Oh! Gosh I'm sorry Sasuke!" Hinata said quickly, almost cutting herself off. "Did you want to talk to him?" she asked walking past the room Kiba was in.

"Nahh, your much nicer then him" Sasuke said.

"Why thank you" Hinata giggled. "So Mr. Uchiha, are you coming over for Game Night, as Naruto calls it?" Hinata asked.

"Actually, that is what I called about. But seeing as you're asking, then yes. Yes I am" Sasuke relied. "Are yoooouu?" he asked.

"Um.. I would like to, if that's ok with you guys" Hinata said blushing a little.

"Well, the vote is me, and Kiba versus Shikamaru, whom we dont know the answer of. But we can assume that he wont give a shit, like always, so.. I'd say indeed you're welcome to tag along by him, and then there's Naruto. But it wouldn't matter seeing as its already 3 to 1." Sasuke smiled.

"Oh posh. I'd have joined in anyways, what with Kiba being Kiba, I fear the outcome should I pushed out of the group!"

"True dat. True dat" Sasuke laughed.

"So Mr. Uchiha, when are you, and "the boys", due to be over?" Hinata asked heading back upstairs.

"Well, Miss.Hyuuga" He mocked. "Anytime really. But I'll be making my entrance later. I have a few things to tend to." he said flopping down onto his couch.

"Oh. Well, alrighty then I guess I should let you go then?"

"No no, its alright.. unless your getting rid of me that is.."

"perhaps, or maybe you'd like to get over here faster?"

"Only for you princess." Sasuke laughed. Hinata forced a laugh, ontop of her shocked blushing attitude. "But I can't arrive earlier than Naru-tard. He'll bitch at me and be like 'Oh my goodddd what the hell are you doing here bastard? Some task you had blah blah blah' and so on."

"..hehe.." Hinata giggled, that was the worse Naruto impression she'd ever heard. "I like talking to you. You're very funny" She said blushing lightly. She always did when it came to compliments, whether they be to her, of if she was giving them.

".." Sasuke stayed quiet. Why WAS he talking to Hinata? He barely talked to anyone. "Me too" he smiled. This was weird, wasn't he always putting her down?- 'No.. just people who are generally weak.. coughNarutocough' he thought. Why was he open to her? and why did the phone change him? First the phone made him call everyone, which is a no-no. Then it made him continue the game of phone tag, and then joke around with someone. Hinata too for that matter. 'Note to self: Kill the phone' He thought miserably

"So what do you need to do, if I may ask.." Hinata spoke up from the awkward silence.

That was a good question, what DID he need to do?.. Well, there was grocery shopping.. washing his clothes since he was getting low on things to wear.. 'God im lazy' He thought. Then lastly, he needed to pack his games for the night. "Uhh shopping.. and laundry really.." He said.

"Thats always fun.." Hinata sighed.

"I thought you like it though?" Sasuke asked recognizing the sarcasim.

"I ment shopping."

"Oh. Well that makes more sence." Sasuke said sitting on his couch. "-Not that you dress less reveling, I mean.. y'know.. you dont seem like the shopping type.." Sasuke added confussing himself.

"Mhmm" she smiled. Sasuke sighed. This was why he never talked to girls, they confuse you over trivial matters, and then you get flustered!

"..To Sasuke," Hinata whispered

"Yea?" He asked.

"What? Oh.. sorry. Kiba asked who I was talking to.." Hinata blushed.

"Ah. I figured he would've picked up the phone and yelled at me asking who I was and why I was talking to his girlfriend" Sasuke smiled.

".." Hinata blushed a hurricane. "I-I.. We... H-he just- I didn't...he-..." She sat on the couch and shook nervously. She brought her knees up, and hugged them.

Sasuke laughed quietly. "Don't fuss. I'm only joking around.." he smirked. Hinata turned away from Kiba. The last thing she needed was Kiba asking her a jillion questions.

"Hinata,," kiba whined. "Sasukes trying to call back..." he said sticking his lower lip out.

"If you only knew who I was talking to.." Hinata sighed patting his head. Kiba started poking Hinatas shoulder.

"Who?" Sasuke asked.

"What" Hinata asked confussed.

"Is there something wrong with me? No girls wanna date me anymore" Kiba said changing the subject.

"If I only knew who you were talking to.. who?" Sasuke asked at the exact same time.

"No its just Kiba" Hinata said to Sasuke.

"?! Its just Kiba?! God damn it Hinata, your harsh!" Kiba smiled. "Is there any others you hate?" Kiba pouted.

"Its only Kiba?" Sasuke smirked.

"Only Kiba!" Hinata said blushing. Kiba stopped and stared at her. Sasuke made an immitation whip sound. Hinata blushed and gasped. "S-Sasuke!" She half yelled, which for Hinata was really just a squeeky voice.

"So you hate Sasuke to then?" Kiba asked. He knew fully well he was annoying the hell out of Hinata. It was his plan; It would help her get off the phone so he could play with her. (Non sexually for all you dirtybirds out there XP)

"Yes'm?" Sasuke said, again, in time with Kiba.

"Would you stop?" Hinata asked Kiba, blushing.

"Nope. So do you still like the loser?" Sasuke asked,believing Hinata was talking to him.

"No" Hinata replied quickly.

"Hinata.. You're confusing me again.." Kiba sang smiling.

"Hush!" Hinata said covering Kibas mouth with her hand.

"So you do then?" Sasuke smiled.

"No I don't! Honestly!!" Hinata blushed.

Kiba looked down at her confused. 'Who the hell is she talking to?! And why is this damn plan not working. It always works on Hana' he thought.

Kiba opened his mouth and bit down on Hinata's hand, leaving teeth marks. In turn, Hinata gasped and smacked Kiba harder then anything Sakura had ever laid on him. Kiba stumbled back, for the second time that day, and rubbed his cheek. Hinata just stared at him silently in shock. If you looked hard enough, you could see that she was slightly angered. It was like a staring contest between the two, the only exception was- they blinked.

"Wow," Tsume said peeking in. Apparently she'd came home sometime with in Kibas nappy-time. "That sounded like it hurt" She smirked. Neither child turned away or made any movement. "..alright then.. I'll just uh.. go back to cooking.." Tsume said nervously. "So um.. don't hurt yourselves!" She said turning and dodging the awkward moment to follow.

It was quiet for a few more minutes. Even Sasuke hadn't dared say anything. 'Did she hit him, or did he hit her!? or who hit what?' Sasuke thought. "..Hinata?" Sasuke asked quietly.

Hinata snapped back to reality. "I have to go Sasuke" Hinata mumbled and hung up the phone, not waiting for a response. Hinata placed the phone on the couch. "..." She was afraid to look at Kiba. Kiba in return couldnt stop staring at Hinata, half between anger, shock and (slight) fear. "..K-Kiba" Hinata said reaching to him and stepping forward.

Kiba jumped back, fearing that Hinata'd hit him again. Hinata ripped her arm back at lightening speed and flinched. Hinata closed her eyes and hung her head sadly. Hinata felt horrible, so she did the one thing she knew she was good at.

She turned, and ran.

PUPPETTT: So I wrote this listening to F.O.B "This ain't a scene, its an arms race" and hellogoobye's "Here (in your arms)". It helpped actually. I was like "Hum. I need a fight scene between them." and I was originally going to skip this and get right to game night, but alas, I made a filler chapter! (DAMN YOU FILLERS!) cough.. anyways. I also had it as the fight being caused by Sakura, which escaladed into the tampons, and then Ino came in. Over all I selected it all, and pushed delete and started over. ... I kept the Ino part for next chapter. hahah anyways

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