Lonely Faces (*aka. -Roommates) | Chapter 23
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Chapter 08
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Lonely Faces (*aka. - Roommates)
Chapter 08
As fall grew into winter, Kiba and Naruto found themselves spending increasing amounts of time doing their homework in the common room, sitting at one of the couches by the fireplace. Their reputation at school was becoming less talked about, and they were generally ignored. Kiba found this a great relief as they sat there, gazing mesmerized by the flames, he had had enough of the staring and pointing.
Naruto’s birthday was coming up, and Kiba wanted to get him something special, but he didn’t have a clue what that something special would be. Despite being Naruto’s boyfriend, he didn’t know much about what he liked, other than partying, hot guys, and sex. And god, did he ever love sex! For the past little while, that was all they’d been doing.
Naruto wanted to go out for his birthday, and they decided that they, and a few of their friends, would go to the night club near the school. Kiba thought it might be a bad idea, given what happened the last time they went there, but Naruto was adamant. Kiba didn’t mind so much going out, but he did mind the fact that the night club owners might recognize them and kick them out.
The day of Naruto’s birthday, Kiba woke Naruto with a ‘good morning blow-job’. Naruto was the one to come up with the name, as he was most often the one who did it, but today needed to be perfect, right from the get go. After a while of moaning and groaning, Naruto came into Kiba’s mouth and Kiba looked up at him, swallowing.
“Happy Birthday!” he said, Naruto’s cock still in his hand. Naruto just moaned with pleasure.
They had school that day, and planned to celebrate later that night. Kiba had found the perfect gift for Naruto. He had called Granny Smith, asked a few questions, and found something that would hold great meaning to him.
As Kiba didn’t have the last class of that day with Naruto, he was free to go to the Music shop, where he picked up his gift. He ran home, Naruto would already be wondering where he was.
He approached the dorm room, and paused at the entrance, he could hear voices inside.
“… Sasuke no, please …”
“It’s your birthday isn’t it?”
“Sasuke I don’t-”
Kiba burst through the door, and immediately regretted it. Naruto was lying on his bed, over top of him was Sasuke; topless and reaching for Naruto’s pants.
Kiba dropped the small box he was carrying and it fell to the ground with what sounded like a defining clatter in the sheer silence.
Memories of him catching Sakura in bed with another man flooded in on him as he looked, open mouthed at them.
“Oh God!” cried Kiba as he ran from the room.
He could hear Naruto calling after him, and Sasuke’s malicious voice, but he didn’t care. He ran, ran as far as his legs could carry him. It didn’t matter where, as long as he was no were near there.
How could he have done this to him, after all they had been through? Why would he do this, he too had been betrayed by the person he was with, hadn’t he?
Kiba collapsed, exhausted under a tree and sat, breathing heavily as he cried into his hands. He stayed there for what seemed like hours, lamenting over the deep wound Naruto had carved into his heart. He didn’t even notice Hinata approaching him tentatively from behind the tree.
“Kiba …” she said, trying to gage his mood.
She spotted Kiba’s tears and ran next to him.
“Kiba, there’s been some sort of misunderstanding.” she said, grasping his hand and stroking it soothingly.
Kiba ripped his hand away, and bellowed with rage. “A misunderstanding! I can hardly see how! Naruto in bed with Sasuke! Seems pretty straight forward to me!”
“Kiba, please don’t yell.” she said, looking slightly fearful. “Naruto explained to me what happened.”
“Oh he did, did he!? He explained to you that he was about to get a birthday FUCK from his ex-boyfriend!?”
“No! This is a misunderstanding! Naruto was in his room when Sasuke came over. He forced himself upon Naruto, but he didn’t want to betray you, he was refusing his advances.” she said, placatingly.
“What a load he’s told you! If he didn’t want to, he could have just kicked his ass!” he said, his tone increasing further.
“That’s the thing, he couldn’t.” she whispered, starting to cry.
“What do you mean, he couldn’t?” asked Kiba, his voice lowering slightly.
“He didn’t tell you this because he wanted you to think that you could always depend on him for protection, but that last time he defended you against those boys, he got really shaken up.” she said, guilt playing across her face.
“What are you talking about?”
“Naruto was really disturbed by what he did. When he gets extremely mad about something, something inside of him takes over. Something dark. He didn’t even remember what he did to those boys. We never told you, but most of the boys had serious injuries. One was life threatening! He’s been tremendously worried that this could happen again, and has been refraining from doing anything violent. So when Sasuke came over, he couldn’t do anything.” she finished, her gaze imploring him to believe her.
He knew Hinata would never knowingly lie to him. But this could all be some elaborate cover-up set up by Naruto. He didn’t want to be hurt again; nevertheless, he couldn’t help but cling to this sliver of hope.
“Come on, Naruto’s at the bar drinking himself silly over this. Let’s go meet up with him.” she said, helping Kiba to his feet.
He walked with her to the night club. The blazing music filled his ears as he approached the door and opened it.
Kiba didn’t see Naruto at first, but after a minute, spotted him in the corner of the bar, his face hidden in shadow as he downed shot after shot of alcohol.
He strode over to him and stopped a meter away. What was he going to say?
“Naruto …” he whispered, trying to get his attention.
He spun around, and in that moment, as Kiba looked into Naruto’s eyes, he knew that whet Hinata had told him was the truth. He stared at Kiba with the saddest look he had ever seen on him. He met Kiba’s gaze, and they exchanged soundless apologies as Naruto slowly got up.
Naruto and Kiba embraced one another, and swayed slowly, not bothering to listen to the fast pace beat, lost in each other’s arms, weeping soundlessly as they consoled their partners bleeding souls. He wouldn’t let him go, he would never let him go! His and Naruto’s hardships tore deep into their very being, and each needed the one in front of them, as they were the only ones able to understand the great sadness that came with it.
Kiba opened his eyes to find that the music was no longer playing, and everyone in the room stared at them with the sappiest expressions he had ever seen. All of them seemed ready to cry as they watched the two boy’s silent dance of beautiful sorrow.
Naruto opened his eyes to, noticing Kiba’s lack of movement. He blushed deep red as the bar erupted in applause. Hinata and her friends smiled and cried as they too clapped at their heartfelt reunion.
Kiba looked down and his tears hit the floor as he smiled sheepishly. They all accepted them now, all of them knew how serious they were about their relationship and respected them for the love they showed.
The music was put back on and the crowd of people began to dance once again. Kiba grabbed Naruto and headed for the door. He wanted to go back to their room, they could be alone there.
Naruto was still a little tipsy from all the alcohol he had consumed, but he held his booze well. They entered the room and made their way to Kiba’s bed. He picked up the discarded gift on the ground and handed it to Naruto as they sat.
“Kiba …” he said softly, accepting the small box.
He tore the wrapping paper off and opened the wooden package. Inside was a shimmering, red and gold Harmonica. Naruto lifted it out of the container and looked ready to start sobbing again. Kiba indicated that he look at the bottom. He spun it in his fingers to find an inscription on the other side.
‘To The Dearest Thing In The World To Me.’
“How did you know…?” he said, trembling slightly.
“Granny Smith told me about how you used to play the harmonica when you went through some hard times, and she told me that your favorite song to play was ‘Dearest Thing in the World’.” replied Kiba, gazing at his face.
“Oh, Kiba!” he said, flinging himself onto Kiba’s chest as he bawled.
He smiled and rubbed Naruto’s back comfortingly. Kiba felt so much for him, he felt he might die. Even if he did die, he would have no regrets, because he spent the best days of his life with the one he loved.
Lonely Faces (*aka. - Roommates)
Chapter 08
As fall grew into winter, Kiba and Naruto found themselves spending increasing amounts of time doing their homework in the common room, sitting at one of the couches by the fireplace. Their reputation at school was becoming less talked about, and they were generally ignored. Kiba found this a great relief as they sat there, gazing mesmerized by the flames, he had had enough of the staring and pointing.
Naruto’s birthday was coming up, and Kiba wanted to get him something special, but he didn’t have a clue what that something special would be. Despite being Naruto’s boyfriend, he didn’t know much about what he liked, other than partying, hot guys, and sex. And god, did he ever love sex! For the past little while, that was all they’d been doing.
Naruto wanted to go out for his birthday, and they decided that they, and a few of their friends, would go to the night club near the school. Kiba thought it might be a bad idea, given what happened the last time they went there, but Naruto was adamant. Kiba didn’t mind so much going out, but he did mind the fact that the night club owners might recognize them and kick them out.
The day of Naruto’s birthday, Kiba woke Naruto with a ‘good morning blow-job’. Naruto was the one to come up with the name, as he was most often the one who did it, but today needed to be perfect, right from the get go. After a while of moaning and groaning, Naruto came into Kiba’s mouth and Kiba looked up at him, swallowing.
“Happy Birthday!” he said, Naruto’s cock still in his hand. Naruto just moaned with pleasure.
They had school that day, and planned to celebrate later that night. Kiba had found the perfect gift for Naruto. He had called Granny Smith, asked a few questions, and found something that would hold great meaning to him.
As Kiba didn’t have the last class of that day with Naruto, he was free to go to the Music shop, where he picked up his gift. He ran home, Naruto would already be wondering where he was.
He approached the dorm room, and paused at the entrance, he could hear voices inside.
“… Sasuke no, please …”
“It’s your birthday isn’t it?”
“Sasuke I don’t-”
Kiba burst through the door, and immediately regretted it. Naruto was lying on his bed, over top of him was Sasuke; topless and reaching for Naruto’s pants.
Kiba dropped the small box he was carrying and it fell to the ground with what sounded like a defining clatter in the sheer silence.
Memories of him catching Sakura in bed with another man flooded in on him as he looked, open mouthed at them.
“Oh God!” cried Kiba as he ran from the room.
He could hear Naruto calling after him, and Sasuke’s malicious voice, but he didn’t care. He ran, ran as far as his legs could carry him. It didn’t matter where, as long as he was no were near there.
How could he have done this to him, after all they had been through? Why would he do this, he too had been betrayed by the person he was with, hadn’t he?
Kiba collapsed, exhausted under a tree and sat, breathing heavily as he cried into his hands. He stayed there for what seemed like hours, lamenting over the deep wound Naruto had carved into his heart. He didn’t even notice Hinata approaching him tentatively from behind the tree.
“Kiba …” she said, trying to gage his mood.
She spotted Kiba’s tears and ran next to him.
“Kiba, there’s been some sort of misunderstanding.” she said, grasping his hand and stroking it soothingly.
Kiba ripped his hand away, and bellowed with rage. “A misunderstanding! I can hardly see how! Naruto in bed with Sasuke! Seems pretty straight forward to me!”
“Kiba, please don’t yell.” she said, looking slightly fearful. “Naruto explained to me what happened.”
“Oh he did, did he!? He explained to you that he was about to get a birthday FUCK from his ex-boyfriend!?”
“No! This is a misunderstanding! Naruto was in his room when Sasuke came over. He forced himself upon Naruto, but he didn’t want to betray you, he was refusing his advances.” she said, placatingly.
“What a load he’s told you! If he didn’t want to, he could have just kicked his ass!” he said, his tone increasing further.
“That’s the thing, he couldn’t.” she whispered, starting to cry.
“What do you mean, he couldn’t?” asked Kiba, his voice lowering slightly.
“He didn’t tell you this because he wanted you to think that you could always depend on him for protection, but that last time he defended you against those boys, he got really shaken up.” she said, guilt playing across her face.
“What are you talking about?”
“Naruto was really disturbed by what he did. When he gets extremely mad about something, something inside of him takes over. Something dark. He didn’t even remember what he did to those boys. We never told you, but most of the boys had serious injuries. One was life threatening! He’s been tremendously worried that this could happen again, and has been refraining from doing anything violent. So when Sasuke came over, he couldn’t do anything.” she finished, her gaze imploring him to believe her.
He knew Hinata would never knowingly lie to him. But this could all be some elaborate cover-up set up by Naruto. He didn’t want to be hurt again; nevertheless, he couldn’t help but cling to this sliver of hope.
“Come on, Naruto’s at the bar drinking himself silly over this. Let’s go meet up with him.” she said, helping Kiba to his feet.
He walked with her to the night club. The blazing music filled his ears as he approached the door and opened it.
Kiba didn’t see Naruto at first, but after a minute, spotted him in the corner of the bar, his face hidden in shadow as he downed shot after shot of alcohol.
He strode over to him and stopped a meter away. What was he going to say?
“Naruto …” he whispered, trying to get his attention.
He spun around, and in that moment, as Kiba looked into Naruto’s eyes, he knew that whet Hinata had told him was the truth. He stared at Kiba with the saddest look he had ever seen on him. He met Kiba’s gaze, and they exchanged soundless apologies as Naruto slowly got up.
Naruto and Kiba embraced one another, and swayed slowly, not bothering to listen to the fast pace beat, lost in each other’s arms, weeping soundlessly as they consoled their partners bleeding souls. He wouldn’t let him go, he would never let him go! His and Naruto’s hardships tore deep into their very being, and each needed the one in front of them, as they were the only ones able to understand the great sadness that came with it.
Kiba opened his eyes to find that the music was no longer playing, and everyone in the room stared at them with the sappiest expressions he had ever seen. All of them seemed ready to cry as they watched the two boy’s silent dance of beautiful sorrow.
Naruto opened his eyes to, noticing Kiba’s lack of movement. He blushed deep red as the bar erupted in applause. Hinata and her friends smiled and cried as they too clapped at their heartfelt reunion.
Kiba looked down and his tears hit the floor as he smiled sheepishly. They all accepted them now, all of them knew how serious they were about their relationship and respected them for the love they showed.
The music was put back on and the crowd of people began to dance once again. Kiba grabbed Naruto and headed for the door. He wanted to go back to their room, they could be alone there.
Naruto was still a little tipsy from all the alcohol he had consumed, but he held his booze well. They entered the room and made their way to Kiba’s bed. He picked up the discarded gift on the ground and handed it to Naruto as they sat.
“Kiba …” he said softly, accepting the small box.
He tore the wrapping paper off and opened the wooden package. Inside was a shimmering, red and gold Harmonica. Naruto lifted it out of the container and looked ready to start sobbing again. Kiba indicated that he look at the bottom. He spun it in his fingers to find an inscription on the other side.
‘To The Dearest Thing In The World To Me.’
“How did you know…?” he said, trembling slightly.
“Granny Smith told me about how you used to play the harmonica when you went through some hard times, and she told me that your favorite song to play was ‘Dearest Thing in the World’.” replied Kiba, gazing at his face.
“Oh, Kiba!” he said, flinging himself onto Kiba’s chest as he bawled.
He smiled and rubbed Naruto’s back comfortingly. Kiba felt so much for him, he felt he might die. Even if he did die, he would have no regrets, because he spent the best days of his life with the one he loved.