Whew, I still need to work on this timing thing for you guys. Hope you enjoy this chapter though, might be a little boring. Sorry! But the next one is going to spice things up ;) haha. As you know, don't own the characters or anything.
They had successfully spoken to the Hokage and began hitting some of the nearby shops.
"I'm going to find some enhanced food pills for some training I've been wanting to do. I'll come find you afterwards." Kiba quickly finished and split the group with Akamaru. "Yeah, that's not suspicious at all." Kankuro stated under his breath with curiosity while watching the dog ninja strut away. Provocative and sultry clips involving heated moans and flustered beseeching torturously encircled throughout his mind. The sand ninja forcefully bit his bottom lip in a desperate attempt to break his concentration of those desirable events. His focus was brought back to reality when he noticed that the target of his fantasies was now slowly turning his head back to his direction with a mischievous smirk across his face. Their eyes met each other, and it was pretty clear that the puppeteer had just been suffering with sexual angst and Kiba knew that and seemed quite satisfied with that fact. The motion of laughter played on the Inuzuka's face as he turned around and continued on. "Shit." Kankuro now had the tedious task of suppressing his urges and impulses, he'd be damned if he'd let the mutt get the better of him.
Time had eluded Kankuro in his search for new equipment and tools for a new puppet. After scurrying around shelves and leering at the walls plastered with weapons and gadgets, he had mentally taken notes on a few interesting supplies that would befit its construction. He notified the clerk of the items and he was being rang up when a familiar 'Yahoo!' sounded from behind. The puppet master peered at the man, who was holding two small paper bags. One he assumed held some of those enhanced food pills, the contents of the other left him guessing. "You're total is 131.65." the cashier stated in a monotone voice. Kankuro fished out his wallet and threw down 140 on the counter and insisted that the clerk keep the change. He didn't do that to be nice though, his concentration was being held elsewhere. Kankuro grabbed his merchandise and turned to Kiba, his eyes darted quickly to the paper bags. There it was again, next to a plain jane brown paper bag. It had a deep red color with haphazard black lines scattered around, creating a sketchy design that would catch anybody's attention. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The Inuzuka taunted, clearly poking fun at the puppet master's distracted face. Kankuro shrugged his curiosity off "I'd like some food right about now." Kiba snorted at the lame and predictable response, of course he would divert the subject to something else. The two of them made it outside, and had met up with Akamaru. "It's already 6, I guess we should probably get some chow. We can get some bentos up there" he pointed his free hand at the building on the corner." he looked over for Kankuro's approval. "Sure, that sounds alright. We could eat out on a bench or something-" Kankuro paused "then we could head to your place." he suggested with much perversion. He would have thought Kiba would had turned as red as the bag he was currently holding, but he didn't. The dog ninja let out a chuckle "Wow, I guess you still want to get down to business. Nothing wrong with that, I can't wait to fuck your brains out." Kiba exclaimed in a provoking manner. Kankuro held a bemused expression that satisfied the dog ninja and another chuckle leaked out of his mouth. The sand ninja quickly regained his composure
"That's adorable, the way you're trying to switch up our roles." Kankuro said mockingly which instantly dropped Kiba's smile. The dog ninja opened his mouth with the intention to bite the man's head off, but at that moment he had a sort of epiphany. A type of realization he could use to exploit Kankuro. "That's big talk for someone still hiding in the closet." Kiba glanced over as he finished his mortifying sentence. Kankuro's eyes registered boiling hatred as they stared at the Inuzuka but he didn't say a word. "I mean it was pretty obvious the way-" "It's not anybody's damn business what my sexual orientation is." Kankuro said calmly with a speck of attitude. "I think it's mine at least." Kiba hissed back loudly while holding up a fist. "You know what I am already. What did you want to flaunt me around or something?" the sand ninja demandingly questioned. Kiba flinched and turned his head forward. "No.." he responded in complete denial. It was true though, Kiba hadn't found any guy in the village even worth his time, but Kankuro was different. Not only was he not from the leaf village but he also seemed to suit Kiba's interests. Sure he could be a complete asshole at times but he has shown his soft side. Besides he figured that Kankuro could handle him. "I'll take that as a lie. You know that's kind of pathetic that you feel the need to do that." Kankuro let out a narcissistic snort as he looked over to a pouting Kiba. A heavy sigh escaped the sand ninja, he didn't like to see Kiba like that. He held out his hand and reached for the Inuzuka's "Stop sulking already." Kiba's face lit up with surprise as he felt the puppeteer's fingers struggling to interlock with his own. He couldn't help but to grin at Kankuro. "I guess you got what you wanted this time." Kankuro huffed. Akamaru barked with complete enjoyment as the trio finally reached the shop.
The three found a bench to consume their recently purchased provisions. Kiba placed the paper bags he was still holding to the right of him. Now Kankuro still had interest to the contents of the red bag but he had decided he wouldn't snatch it up and invade Kiba's privacy. No, he was far to civilized for that kind of action. He opened up his bento and began eating. Kiba opened up one for Akamaru and one for himself. There was nothing but the sound of scraffing down food and hard gulps from Kiba. "Jeez, slow down will you? Are you even tasting your food!?" Kankuro worryingly question. Kiba stopped his frantic eating and looked at the sand ninja with a grin. "Hmm, not really." His response made Kankuro release a concerned sigh. "Hey, you still want to know what's in this bag?" Kiba held up the red paper bag and dandled it in front of the older brunette's face like it was some sort of bait. He didn't answer. "Oh go ahead, open it up." Kiba placed it near Kankuro and returned to his food. At first Kankuro ignored the tantalizing urge to peer in the bag, but curiosity did get the best of him. He was nearly finished with his food, so he set it aside and anxiously reached for the bag. Kiba saw this and had also finished with his food. He jumped up and grabbed the plain brown paper bag and stuffed it in an empty pocket. He then tossed what remained of all three of their meals in a nearby trash reciprocal. Kankuro had unfolded the bag and grabbed for what was inside. He didn't show curiosity when pulling the item out though. His face resembled slight confusion at first and then slipped to a somewhat annoyed one. "Aren't you the clever one?" Kankuro looked up at the snickering Kiba. Kankuro stood up and dropped the food pills back into the red bag. "Looks like you're going to have to wait until we get home to see what's in this bag!" Kiba pointed to his pocket and began a sprint, provoking Kankuro to follow.