"I can't believe she forgave him!" Daiza shouted pacing back and fourth in her and Kiba's room. She was of course referring to Ryu forgiving Deidara after he had pushed her down the stairs earlier that morning. "Doesn't she know that he's just going to do it again?"
Kiba sighed and stood in front of her to stop her pacing, it was beginning to give him a headache. "Babe, it's not our place to tell her she can't. If this is her choice you have to respect that."
Daiza sighed and her shoulders slumped in defeat. She knew Kiba was right, but she was scared for her friend. "Well I still don't have to like it." she said pouting cutely. Kiba smiled and kissed her pouting bottom lip. "Since none of us have class tomorrow I was thinking we could go check out the club?"
"I'll go ask the guys." Kiba agreed. Daiza thanked him and walked out of the room to round up all of the girls and send the guys into the kitchen where Kiba was waiting. Kiba watched as they all walked in, and all stayed away from Deidara a little, he also noticed that they all had a small glare directed in his direction.
"So what's going on?" Deidara asked pretending not to notice how the others were behaving.
"Daiza wants to go to the club, she's talking to the girls about it now, and you know how they are when it comes to clubbing." Kiba announced. They all nodded. When they girls decided they were going out, especially to a club, nothing got in their way. One time they had gone out in a sever blizzard just to go get some coffee and CD's.
"Well I guess we're going then." Sasuke said with a bored sigh.
"There's no getting around it, so troublesome." Shikamaru agreed, although after he thought about it for a moment he would get all day tomorrow to sleep if he wanted to. Maybe going to the club wasn't such a bad idea after all.
The guys all filed out of the room, but as Kiba went to leave Deidara stopped him. "What?" Kiba asked looking at him.
"About Ryu…" he trailed off and suddenly found the floor very interesting. He hadn't meant to hurt her, he never wanted to hurt her, he didn't know why he did and that scared him a little. "You know I would never purposely hurt her. Right?" he asked.
"I'm not so sure about that man, I've seen how you get when you get pissed off…you really do some damage." Kiba said then sighed. "Look I'll take care of Daiza, but you have to take care of that temper."
Deidara looked at him with a small smiled and nodded.
Ten minuets later the guys were all waiting for the girls to come down in their club clothes, which they knew, would not only get them in the mood, but make them jealous and protective all night long. Sakura came down wearing a knee length black dress that curved around her bust and flowed over the rest of her body on her feet she wore a pair of three inch stiletto heels that had straps crisscrossing at her ankles her hair was pulled back into a messy bun whit stingrays framing her eyes. The emerald color of her eyes stood out against the black eyeliner and the smoke colored eye shadow she wore. She was the first to appear ready and she descended the stairs, walked over to Sasuke and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Sasuke himself was wearing a pair of black jeans with his favorite pair of chucks and a dark red wine dress shirt with the first three buttons undone showing off the very top of his pecs. His hair, which had gotten longer, covered over his eyes and had begun to give him the emo look. "I still wish you would let me dye these," Sakura teased ruffling his bangs up a bit.
"Not in this lifetime babe," he grabbed her around the waist and walked her out to his car, they all had agrees to drive separately since most of them wouldn't be going straight home.
Daiza came down next, she was wearing a pair of teal skinny jeans that had black glitter skulls on the back pockets, and the ends of her legs were tucked inside a pair of knee high converse. Underneath a South Pole full-lined hooded sliver jacket she was wearing a bright hot pink shirt, the front was ripped—or so it seemed—to show off a picture of a black skull. The front and near sides of her hair was piled on top of her head creating a bump, the rest of it hung lose and curly over her shoulders and back. Her eyes were done in a stunning gold color that made her lime green eyes stand out against a golden sheen. Kiba smirked when she kissed him he could smell her apple cinnamon body mist in her hair and it was intoxicating. "Ready to go?"
Kiba growled and bit her spot gently, grazing his canine over the skin, "I'm ready to get you out of those clothes." Kiba was wearing a pair of dark jeans with a black dress shirt, he had the sleeves rolled up to his mid arm and un-tucked with his DC's. his hair was spiked as usual and he had his gold hoop earring in.
"Not tonight baby." Daiza danced out of his grip and walked out to his car, Kiba followed and they left.
Hinata came down next, and like every time he saw her Naruto was left speechless. She was wearing a dress that he had seen multiple times before but it never changed the fact that he saw his woman as a goddess. The bust of the dress was gold and it cupped her breasts it shined in the light, just under her breasts there was a white cream material, the only thing keeping the cream material up was a belt with a width of sixth inches. The material flowed over the top giving it a bunched up look. The white ended at her calves and she completed the look with a pair of golden Greek style heels. Her hair was curled slightly and flowed over her shoulder, her bangs were curved to the side covering the top half of her left eye.
She walked over to Naruto and kissed his lips, Naruto himself was wearing a dark yellow, almost a golden colored dress shirt with a pair of black dress pants and his set of DC shoes. They were custom made with Hinata's name all over them. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard on the lips with an earth shattering kiss.
Hinata pulled away with a small giggle, "Well someone's happy."
"You know what this dress does to me," Naruto growled nipping at her neck. Hinata smile and took him out to the car.
"Careful Neji, the way things are looking you might have a nephew before a wedding," Neji's eyes flashed over to the stair case to see his brunette beauty descending down the staircase. She was wearing a short plaid skirt with leggings that ended a few inches above the tops of her converse, her shirt ended a few inches above the hem line of her skirt and it was sleeveless. The hem line curved around the tops of her breasts, showing off her cleavage. Neji smirked and kissed her once as she grabbed a hold of his collar of his dark blue shirt.
"I doubt that." He wrapped an arm around her waist and they left the house.
Ino came down next and jumped on Shikamaru's back. She was wearing a tight pair of skinny jeans with a pink poufy skirt over them and a black tank top, her hair was in its normal fashion "Why hello there," Shikamaru said grabbing her butt and held her up. Ino giggled and bit his ear lobe.
"Hi," she whispered and started kissing his neck. Shikamaru didn't say anything he just grabbed her ass and carried her out the door.
Deidara looked at the staircase as Ryu came down. She was wearing an off the shoulder, black and red striped sweater that hugged her body more than he liked for them going to a club, her jeans were tighter than the shirt and showed off her ass. Which he happened to notice was looking better and better. She walked down to him and smiled. "Ready?" he nodded and they left on their way to the club like everyone else.
The sensual beat of the music pulsed at the bodies on the floor wrapped around one another until they all became one wriggling shadow against the wall. Sasuke and Sakura were close to Naruto and Hinata. The girls both had their arms wrapped around the guy's necks as their hips moved against each other's, the guys kept their hands low on their waists, a signal that the girls belonged to them. Neji and Tenten were in a back corner, their bodied pressed close against each other as their tongues did the dancing. Kiba and Daiza were with Ino and Shikamaru in a booth drinking and kissing and Deidara and Ryu were at the bar.
"Kiba, let's go dance," Daiza said getting up. Kiba smirked and followed her out there, his hands low on her waist. His body pressed against hers and their hips moved with each other. Daiza wrapped one of her arms around his neck and put the other on his shoulder, her legs straddling one of his as the ground against each other.
Kiba kissed her lips once and smirked as a few guys from the bar got red faced. "You're the hottest thing out here." He whispered into her ear, "These guys can't stand the fact that I'm with you," Daiza smirked and pressed herself closer against him, molding her body into his.
"Then let's give them a show," she whispered into her ear before nipping at it. The DJ put on 'Hip Roll' and Daiza spun in Kiba's arms her back facing him as she moved her hips in time with the beat, rolling them against him. She felt his hands convulse around her hips as her body roll echoed against him. She heard him release a breath he had been holding and smirked as her hips gyrated to the beat. She knew all the right buttons to push to drive him over the edge.
"Daiza Lusk." Daiza's eyes snapped to attention and she stopped moving. That couldn't be…could it? She looked in front of her and saw him. Tall, dark, handsome, and buff…when did he get muscles? That couldn't still be him. "It's been a while."
Daiza launched herself from Kiba's arms and threw her arms around his neck in a hug. "Kanky!" she cried as he laughed and hugged her. "What are you doing here?" she asked.
"Hey you're not the only one who likes to go out for a night on the town." He said putting her down. He glanced over at Kiba, "I think your boyfriend is jealous."
"Nah, he'll be fine." Daiza wrapped her arms around Kiba and smiled. "Kiba this is Kankuro, we went to high school together before I moved here with Ryu." The boys shook hands but Daiza could tell Kiba still didn't like him at all. She smiled and rubbed the back of her head, this was going to be a long night.
"So Daiza, how have you been?" Kankuro asked as they walked off the dance floor and slid into an empty booth.
"Fine, I started my designer classes." She said with a smile, a waitress came over and took their drink orders and disappeared again into the sea of bodies.
"Damn girl you've already stared classes?" he asked. Daiza nodded with a smile. "Damn, well have fun with that."
"And what are you doing Kankuro?" Kiba asked.
"My father is the Governor; I work in his office taking care of the paper work and most of the publicity." He thanked the waitress as she sat their drinks down. "Sometimes I work body guard, but that's only on a rare occasions."
Kiba pouted he had been hoping the guy was a one night stand kind of guy with no job, but it didn't sound like things were going that way. It also didn't make him feel any better that Daiza was eating everything he said right up like a starving cat with a bowel of cream. Daiza leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I'll be right back baby," he nodded and watched her disappear.
He waited until she was gone then he glared at Kankuro, "Listen buddy I don't know who you think you are but you better keep your hands and eyes off of Daiza. She's mine."
"Last I checked she was a person not a possession." Kankuro shot back.
Kiba growled, "You know damn well what I mean. You two might have had a thing three years ago but that's over." Kankuro looked up as Daiza returned and gave Kiba a look that told him to shut his mouth and that this conversation was far from over. Daiza sat back down completely aware of what took place and smiled. Things were getting interesting.