[Rp Thread] The TALK [Hinaji, Kiba]

[hyuuga_hinaji]

Takes place a few days or so after Hinaji and Kureno have their talk.Once again Hinaji found himself pacing while he waited to have a difficult conversation. He knew Kureno had been right about needing to figure things out for themselves, but waiting for Kiba to arrive so they could discuss things was as difficult as actually trying to talk to his

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[chicks_dig_dogs]

Kiba was past thinking about what had happened between her and Hinaji, simply because it was past. Thinking about the future was not something she did often perhaps when when she should. So she had no idea what she was in for when Hinaji called and said that he wanted to talk.

"Hey," she grinned to him, seeing him at the post; he looked nervous almost. "What's up?"

[hyuuga_hinaji]

"Just..." He paused; he really had no idea how to start this conversation. He didn't want her to think he was angry or, or...something. "Um... Would you like to sit down?" The training area was usually empty around this time, and he'd checked to make sure no one was nearby earlier. Here should be as good a place to talk as any.

He waited until they were both comfortably next to each other before he plucked at the grass in front of him, not quite looking at Kiba.

"I thought, um. A-about before. Maybe we should talk about it..."

[chicks_dig_dogs]

Hinaji's actions were making Kiba nervous, suddenly. He had talked to Kureno, and she had thought that it was all squared away and okay but... but with how he was acting. The nervousness, the twitchiness, the picking at the grass he only did things like that when he was really upset or really nervous. Had the conversation gone bad...?

Kiba fidgeted herself before she asked, voice hesitant. "Did... did I do something wrong?"

Had she upset him? Had she pushed things when she shouldn't have? She had thought that he had enjoyed it like she had. Oh no, what had she done...?

[hyuuga_hinaji]

"N-no! Not that!" He looked up quickly and dropped the blade of grass he'd been destroying. He hadn't meant to make her think that. "You didn't do anything wrong, really!"

He fidgeted some more but didn't look away. "It's just,um. I just..." He could feel his face turning all shades of red. "I liked it, um. But I'm not sure, um..." He trailed off, realising he was only making things worse, and let his eyes fall back to the grass in front of her.

"...What if we rushed things...?"