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It was hot, reallyhot, way too hot to be lugging around as many boxes as he had in the back ofhis truck, and yet here he was.
Akamaru whined at him as he returned from his last trip, butdidnāt move from the tiny pool of shade he was failing to curl his massive bodyinto. āSorry buddy, but Iāve gotta take that box now, youāll have to find somemore shade,ā Kiba said with an apologetic wince as he pulled it under his arm.
Running one of his sweaty hands over his petās warm furwould just make them both uncomfortable; he did it anyway, absently wiping hispalm against his shorts to rid it of the short, bristly hairs sticking to it.
How many more trips would it take? He was already on six andcounting and, while he trusted Akamaru to guard his belongings as he went todump everything in his new apartment, he wasnāt sure the poor creature would beable to stay awake in this heat much longer. Eyeing the remaining boxes, hedecided that it wouldnāt be impossible to take them all at once, it was onlythe light stuff left anyway.
Carefully, he lifted the tower of boxes and take a slow,measured step away from his truck.
Ok, this was fine, sure he couldnāt see where he was going,but heād made this trip enough times in the last hour that he knew roughlywhere he was going, he wasnāt looking forwards to the stairs, or doors, but hewould just have to deal with those issues as they came, he was already nearingthe entrance, wait, shit, his keys were still in his pocket, shi-
By the time heād made sense of his suddenly spinning world,Akamaruās face had obscured all of his vision and he couldnāt hear anythingover the ringing in his ears.
Apparently satisfied that his owner wasnāt dead, Akamarustopped licking at his cheek and instead let out a few sharp, loud barks,helpfully clearing the fog in Kibaās head.
The aching of his⦠everywhere quickly made him wish for itback.
He groaned and blindly waved a hand in his dogās directionto calm him down, pushing himself off the hard concrete stiffly, but instead ofbrushing fur, he ended up slapping his hand against something soft and fleshy.Finally, his swimming vision focused on the arm he had grabbed hold of and hefollowed it up to the panicked face blocking out the harsh sun ā light framingit in a thick, orange-gold halo.
āIām so sorry, areyou ok? I wasnāt looking where I was going, itās my fault, here let me help youup-ā he was pulled effortlessly to his feet, though he was sure that if he let goof the stranger he would immediately fall down again, but it might even beworth it just to see how the muscles in that bare arm shifted again ā-you lookkinda out of it, do you think you have a concussion? Uhh, maybe we should sityou down somewhereā¦ā
Coughing, he gingerly ā reluctantly ā released the manāsarm, brushing his hand against Akamaruās head to try and cover the ghost warmthhe could still feel on it. āNah, ām fine, just surprised.ā
āAre you sure you donāt want to sit down anyway?ā He didnātreally get a choice, as he was already being lead to a short wall and gentlypushed down, a water-bottle immediately shoved in his face. āHere, you shoulddrink something, Iāll go pick up your boxes.ā
Maybe he was just moving slower than usual because of thefall, or maybe the kindly stranger was just really fast, but by the time heādopened his mouth to protest, all his things were neatly stacked in his arms andhe was flashing him a warm grin from over the top of them. Kiba mentally cursedhis shortness.
He also mentally catalogued the image of those arms.
āSo are you moving in?ā the man asked, carefully placing theboxes on the wall next to Kiba, before settling down on his other side.
He took a quick sip of water and nodded, not sure any wordswould actually come out if he tried.
āThatās awesome! I actually live here too, nameās Chouji, Iāmin four-c.ā
In the face of that small, genuine grin on a soft, invitingface and long, brown hair that looked like it would be heaven to stroke andthose goddamned arms, Kiba foolishlylet his mouth move without first consulting his brain. āIām fucking starving.ā
Just as he was about to throw himself into the bush behindhim and dig until he reached the Earthās core, Chouji laughed, long and loudand utterly joyful and he decided that maybe he could stick around, at leastuntil it stopped.
āYeah, moving in is hungry work,ā he eventually said, voicestill light and happy, āhey, since youāve probably not got anything in yourfridge yet, how about we go get lunch? I know this great place nearby and I canshow you around the area too if youāre interested. I can give you a hand gettingthe rest of your stuff inside.ā
He had to bite his lip to stop from screaming out loud. āSoundsgreat, neighbour.ā