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Adrian took a deep breath as he watched his father pace in front of him in his office. The taller man had removed his coat and laid it on his desk but not once did he even look at Adrian. The boy bit his lower lip, chewing on the two metal loops in it. He was nervous, his heart was pounding and his blood was rushing. He could feel so emotions flowing through his body but he did his best to stay calm. Snapping at his father would not help him at all.

Edward took a deep breath himself and finally turned to face his son. He didn't look him in the eyes however, more like he was looking past him. Adrian stood still, refusing to move. Silence filled the air and it seemed the other was waiting for the other to speak. But Adrian refused to speak. For he didn't even know what to say.

"What are you?" Edward asked finally, his intense green eyes staring into his son's.

Adrian blinked, not understand the question. "What?"

"Where did we go wrong? I was under the impression that we raised you right. We gave you everything you could have ever wanted. So why are you punishing us like this?"

"P-Punishing?" Adrian gasped in shock. "I'm not punishing you. I can't help how I am."

"Of course you can. You can fight those urges and live a normal life."

"But an unhappy one." Adrian argued back softly. "I fought these urges my whole life and now that I haven't I'm the happiest I've ever been. Can't you see that? Why can't you be happy for me?"

Edward's eyes narrowed and Adrian could tell he was close to losing his temper. "You can do so much better than that."

"B-Better? Better?! You don't know Kiba!" Adrian snapped at him. "It's not possible for me to find someone better than him! No one treats me the way he does and no one ever will!"

"Don't speak to me that way." Edward hissed at his son. "Show respect to your father."

Adrian's fists clenched at his sides as he eyes narrowed. He was losing his temper, he knew it yet he didn't care. "As far as I'm concerned, if you can't accept me for whom I am, then you are not my father."

"Then I suppose I'm not."

Adrian's temper softened a bit. "W-What?"

"I'm not your father anymore. So go. Leave." He looked away from his son and sat in his desk chair. "You're no longer welcome here."

Adrian stood there in shock for a few minutes, not believing what just happened. "A-Are you… disowning me?"

"Do you need it in writing? Because that can be arranged." Edward told him, not even looking at him.

Adrian just shook his head and turned around, numbly leaving the room. He couldn't really see straight nor think straight. He wasn't sure where he was going till he suddenly found himself pressed against a strong chest and a soft voice calling his name.

"Adrian? Adrian?" Kiba gripped the boy's shoulders tightly, shaking him gently.

The raven haired boy blinked, finally raising his glossy eyes to meet Kiba's worried brown ones. "Yes?"

"What happened? Are you okay?"

Adrian stared up at him, shaking his head. "He disowned me." He said in such a soft broken voice that Kiba had to strain his ears to hear.

"Adrian…"

The boy's eyes shifted to his mother who was standing a few feet away from them. "You knew…" He said softly. "You knew he was going to do this."

"I didn't want to ruin your Christmas…" She said softly, her eyes averted to the floor.

"Ruin? No. You didn't ruin my Christmas. You ruined my fucking life." The boy said, emotionlessly.

His mother winced at his words. It wasn't the words that hurt the most. It was the way he said them. Like he had no faith in his own mother anymore. She wanted him to snap at her, anything like that. So she would get what she deserved. But Adrian would never give her that pleasure.

"This isn't her fault." Kiba said softly, stepping in.

Adrian's glare was suddenly turned on him. "What do you mean?"

"This is my fault. If I had never met you-"

"DON'T EVEN SAY IT!" Adrian screamed at him, backing away. "Don't you dare!"

"Adrian…" Kiba reached for the boy but he only flinched away from him. He sighed softly, curling his fingers into a fist and letting it hang at his side.

Adrian turned to his mother, giving her the most intense glare she had ever seen. "I love you. I always will. You're my mother. But right now… I hate you." He hissed at her before turning on his heel and running up the stairs.

Kiba stood there in shock for a moment before turning to Claire who had broken down into tears, leaning back against the wall. He bit his lip, walking over to her. He placed a hand on her head causing her to look up at him with tear filled eyes.

"I'll fix this. I promise." He told her. She just gave him a withering look before burying her head in her hands. Kiba clenched his teeth before leaving her to find Adrian. He thought the boy would be in his room but he wasn't. Nor was he in the bathroom.

Kiba sighed softly, leaving their wing of the house to explore a hallway he had never been down. He noticed a large double door at the end of the hallway that was cracked open. He saw light coming from it and decided to go there. He carefully pushed open one door, surprised to find a huge library.

He glanced around the place before spotting Adrian. He was sitting in the corner of the large room, hugging his knees to his chest. His head was buried in his crossed arms and Akamaru was at his feet, pawing at his shoes. Kiba took a deep breath before approaching him.

Adrian didn't look up when Kiba squatted down in front of him. He didn't even flinch. The brunette reached out to touch him, a little afraid of being pushed away. He smiled softly when his hand made contact with the top of Adrian's head and he wasn't pushed away.

"What do I do…?" Adrian asked softly after a few quiet moments. His voice was cracked and horse.

"You go back to how things were before." Kiba said softly in return.

Adrian slowly raised his head, bloodshot green eyes meeting soft brown. "W-What do you mean?"

"I mean… That you start over. Convince your father it was a mistake and that you're sorry."

"Convince…? Tell him you are a mistake?" Adrian asked his eyes wide.

"Yes."

"I-I can't do that!"

"Sure you can." Kiba stood up straight, looking down at him. "Because I'll disappear."

Adrian was quiet for a moment. His green eyes were so big as they stared up at the one person he loved more than anything. "You wouldn't. You can't leave me. Not after all that we've been through and done."

"I'm not the person you believed me to be Adrian." Kiba's face contorted into a soft smirk. "I got what I wanted from you. Now I can leave and let you be."

"W-What… are you talking about?"

Kiba shrugged, shoving his hands in his pockets. "I know you're not that stupid. I used you." He said flatly.

Adrian's eyes seemed to grow even bigger as his face became intensely pale. "U-Used m-me?"

"Yup." Kiba's smirk was ripping through Adrian's heart. "You were a great fuck. But I didn't intend to ruin your life." He shrugged. "So I must leave now before I do permanent damage."

"Permanent…?" Adrian gasped. "You already are!"

Again, Kiba only shrugged. "Shit happens. People use people. Welcome to the real world, Adrian." Kiba patted his leg, calling Akamaru. "Come on, boy. Let's get out of here." The white puppy stayed by Adrian's side, growling at his master. Kiba narrowed his normally brown eyes at the dog. "Don't fuck with me, you're my dog. Come on." Akamaru continued to growl at him while staying by Adrian's side. The brunette growled back. "Fine. Whatever. Stay. I'm out of here." Kiba turned away, walking toward the door.

"Kiba!" Adrian yelled at him, quickly getting to his feet. The brunette stopped at the door, not turning to look at the distraught boy. "You can't do this to me!

"This is reality, Angel. Get used to it." He moved to open the door but was stopped when something suddenly rammed into his back. He stumbled forward a bit at the force but held his ground. Adrian pressed into his back, his arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

"Please… don't… don't leave me…" He whimpered tears falling from his eyes as his heart began to break in his chest.

"I don't love you."

The words were soft, flat, and without emotion.

Adrian's arms fell from around Kiba and hung numbly at his sides as silent tears fell from his eyes. His head hung as Kiba stepped away from him. He didn't say anything. There was nothing he could say. His knees gave out from under him and he fell to them. They spread apart till he was sitting on his bum with his legs bent beside him.

Kiba swallowed hard, forcing himself to not look back at the boy. He didn't say a word as he left a broken mess behind him. He walked down the stairs, glancing at Claire who was in the same spot as before. She looked up when she heard his footsteps. She rushed over to him, her eyes still filled with tears.

"I fixed it. He's a broken mess but I fixed the problem." Kiba told her, his voice cracking a bit.

She stared at him confused. "W-What?"

"Goodbye." He told her softly and left out the door before she had a chance to stop him. Kiba shivered at the cold, wrapping his coat around him tighter as he closed the front door behind him. He glanced around, pulling a black beanie over his messy brown hair and made his way down the walkway, leaving behind a broken family and his heart.

DON'T KILL ME! -hides behind Gaara- I swear it had to be done! And I'm sorry it was so short… Please believe me it'll all be okay! I promise!

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