The final choice

Don't own Naruto. Dunno if I got the characters right, they're inspired by two of my colleagues.

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Hinata's P.O.V:

The next morning I woke up and the first thing I saw was my hand laying on a black T-shirt. A T-shirt that belonged to Kiba. At a closer inspection of where I was situated I found out that my head was also resting on his chest and my whole body was pressed close to his. I could feel the warmth of his hand on my waist.

Oh. My. Kami! What. The… Was. Going. On. Here? Easily not to wake him up I lifted up my head to see more. First I looked contemplatively at his sleeping figure, admiring every feature of him. I sooooo wanted to run my hand through, that messy brown hair, and I soooooo wanted to touch those sinfully hot lips of his… And I sooooo hoped he didn't have a girlfriend. (=P)

I wanted to enjoy this moment as much as I could, considering that the chances of everything happening were one in a billion of millions. So I put my head back on his chest, loving the feeling.

After half an hour or so, I heard the door moving. My heart jumped a few kilometers, because my first thought was that Father came back and was seeing me now like this. I turned my head lightly to see who was peeking through the cracked door.

Whoever invented little sisters should be shot. Multiple times. In the face. Until there was nothing left to be shot.

Hanabi was taking pictures of us with her mobile phone. I knew she'd never show them to Father, because we both shared the disagreement for the harsh policies he had towards guys, but still…

She finished soon, then showed me the screen, mouthed 'blackmail' and ran into the sunset.

I sighed quietly and tried to fall asleep again. After a few minutes I felt Kiba move and freezed. What if he woke up, saw where he and I were, jump a few meters and then run from my room to tell the whole school… something bad?

But he didn't wake up. Instead he turned to a side, pulling me close to him. For an instant I even wondered if he's do the same if he were awake. I could never know. But now his body was even loser to me than ever, and it was warm and fuzzy in his arms. I sooooo wanted this every day, every moment, every second of my entire life!

Another hour passed. I was happy though a bit worried about what Hanabi was doing without breakfast (usually I'd prepare the meals, and in exceptional times Father would make a lousy omelet.) And then my heaven partially disappeared- Kiba woke up. He moved away from me and we both stood up.

"Heh, sorry about that…" he murmured, rubbing the back of his head and looking awkwardly at me.

"Sorry about what?" I tried to play the-girl-who-woke-up-after-he-parted-away.

"Doesn't matter…"

"Alright. Why not take breakfast?"

Kiba nodded and followed me down. In the kitchen I saw the remaining of a chaotic breakfast Hanabi had eaten. I sighed and begun getting things in their order. I boiled two eggs and set them up on the table along with some homemade orange juice and a flower.

"You're pretty good at this!" Kiba complimented me.

"I do this three times a day."

"Why?"

"Because there's no one else to do it? You saw what Hanabi can do if left alone to prepare a meal!"

"What about your mom?"

"She died."

And after that he didn't say anything for the rest of the meal. We left for school after packing our things again. Big mistake. Everyone saw us coming to school together. I didn't know for sure where exactly the gossip started but by the second class everyone thought Kiba and I were together. Not likely, again.

"SOOOOO! TELL US!" Sakura and Ino came to me one break. I only wished they wouldn't yell this much, it was hearable for everyone in the classroom, including Kiba and his gang.

"What…?"

"WHAT HAPPENED!"

"What happened?"

"YOU KNOW! WE HEARD ABOUT YOUR DATE, BUT WE WANT THE DETAILS STRAIGHT FROM THE SOURCE!" Ino yelled, throwing her hands in the air like a crazy blond maniac.

'Don't hold your breath, though you'd make Sasuke a great service…' I thought, but like always I couldn't say it out loud. I was nice to everyone. Everytime.

There was no date…"

"THEN?"

"We worked for the project."

"…AAAAAND!"

"And then we happened to be on the same street on the way to school."

"… … … AAAAAAAAAAND?"

"And what?"

"YOU LIKE HIM?"

"NO!"

"YEAH!"

"No…"

"YEAH YOU DO! I CAN SEE IT FROM YOUR FACE!"

"…"

"YOU LIKE KIBA!" Sakura yelled and I could swear the nearby town could have heard it.

"… a little…" I was weak under pressure.

"HINATA LIKES KIBAAAA, HINATA LIKES KIBAAAA!" the two idiots started dancing through the classroom.

Temari was looking from behind her fan at me, Ino and Sakura were holdoing hands and dancing around Sasuke, Shino's face was unreadable, Tenten and Neji were looking partially interested and amused by Kiba's cherry red face, Shikamaru was looking at the clouds apparently not paying any attention to what was going on around and Sasuke… was giving me hateful glares? Why me? He can't think I'll steal his friend, right?

I ran from the class burying my face in my hands. No one will miss me! I heard Tenten calling my name, but I kept running towards an empty corridor. I collapsed down to the ground and started bawling my little eyes out.

Any thoughts?