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“Guy’s got everything,” Kiba scoffed to himself as he lifted a bucket of water over his head, washing out the soap suds from his hair. Beside him, Akamaru let out a huff, almost as if he knew exactly what Kiba was thinking.
It wasn’t as if he’d tried to seek the information out, exactly. But who could blame him? The guy spent half his life wrapped up in so many layers you’d be lucky to see an inch of skin, let alone anything below the waist. So Kiba justified the glances he’d sneaked over the years with curiosity. It was only natural, he told himself.
Kiba rinsed off the last of the soap with a scowl, feeling his mood sour from dwelling on his list of grudges. He pushed away the lingering thoughts, though the frustration sat heavy in his chest, familiar and irritatingly persistent. But he was nothing if not stubborn, and he wasn’t about to let his mysterious, too-perfect teammate keep him wound up.
Not without a fight, anyway.
Kiba has a list of grievances about Shino... and he might actually do something about them.