Hello all of you wonderful fans who have read JLH, are currently reading JLH, or both!

I know I have a terrible track record with updating things, but I have an annoucement regarding this long ass fanfiction that you've all helped reach the top of it's category!

Since JLH is my most popular story, with over four thousand reviews and plenty of followers, I decided to take the time to re-vamp it! Each chapter will be rewritten to fit my current writing style and to also fix the plot, the characters, and just make it a better story all around.

At the moment, I'm starting on the new chapter four, so I planned on posting the first chapter once I at least get to the new chapter seven or so, unless the demand is high lol.

Please, please, please, send me your thoughts via review and scroll further to read a sneak peak from chapter two! No spoilers and more Kiba.

I love you all!

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While plucking his eyebrows, Sasuke sneezed.

"Catching a cold?" Kakashi asked from his spot on the neatly made guest bed. He was flipping through a farming magazine while the raven was getting ready for the day, needing anything he could find to keep his mind off of how long it was taking. It was something he should have been used to, though. He'd worked alongside three Uchihas in his lifetime and two out of the three were narcissistic beyond belief.

"No, there's just too much dust in here. Kiba probably doesn't clean it very often," he commented.

"I heard that, ass hole, and I clean in there almost every day so shut your mouth," Kiba waltzed into the guest room, leaning his body against the door frame to the bathroom so he could glare at the other man. His coffee colored hair was stuck to his jawline and neck with sweat , his red tribal tattoos on both cheeks barely noticeable because of how flushed his face was. He looked like he'd been running a marathon.

"You look terrible," Sasuke smirked, still tweezing his brows.

"Not everyone can look as fabulous as you, princess," Kiba retorted while reaching for the hand towel hanging by the sink, not apologizing when he elbowed Sasuke in the chest rather harshly. He rubbed at his face then at the nape of his neck, tilting his head back. "Is there a reason you're getting all dolled up, Honey Boo Boo?"

Kakashi chuckled in the other room.

Sasuke ignored the remark, sitting the tweezers on the bathroom counter and crossing his legs. He reached down and rummaged through a leather bag by his feet, then pulled out a bottle of facial cleanser, a small tub of skin moisturizer, and wax strips. Kiba's lip twitched.

"I do this every day, whether I go out or not. Is there a problem?"

Kiba snorted on laughter.

"Do you rub that green shit on your face and put cucumber slices on your eyelids too?"

Sasuke narrowed his eyes, popping open his facial cleanser to squirt it on his hands. Rubbing his palms together, he smeared it along his forehead and cheeks.

"Don't you have animals to tend to, Inuzuka? I'm busy."

"Oh, believe me, I'll be back outside soon enough. I just can't understand how any guy can spend so long on his appearance," Kiba ran a hand through his hair. "I mean, when I wake up, I wash my face, brush my teeth, shave if I need to... and that's about it. I don't even wash my balls unless I have a girl coming over."

Sasuke actually smiled at that one, rubbing cleanser onto his fair skin.

"You and I are very different, let's just say that."

"You can say that again. Oh, before I forget!" Kiba smacked his hand on the door frame for emphasis. "Kakashi told me that you'd probably be doing auditions for whatever homoerotic movie you're starring in next, so I offered up my place to host 'em. Er, as long as no dick touching goes on. That okay with you?"

"If you don't mind. It will only be a few people, if I even find anyone worth auditioning around here."

"Oh man, there's this guy I know who does these awesome YouTube videos with his friends. Reminds me of a young George Clooney," Kiba pulled his cell phone out of his back pocket and began fooling around with it, trying to find something. "Man, my internet sucks out here... Well, whatever. His channel name is NoodleKid, look him up later. I gotta head back outside before Akamaru decides to run off."

Kakashi watched him leave, then turned to say something to Sasuke, stopping short when he noticed the Uchiha applying lip balm while ruffling his bangs with his fingers and batting his lashes in the mirror.

Sasuke caught him staring.

"If you don't have anything kind to say, then leave."

Kakashi just sighed and stood up, leaving the magazine on the bed as he left the guest room.