’ Heeeh~ I gotta clean it ? But it’s your room. You’re old enough to clean up your own messes right ?’
Only.. it wasn’t his mess. It was the puppy’s, or rather Hinata’s. But, either way she really didn’t want to clean up that big mess. She pursed her lips, trying to think of a way out of cleaning, she’d think of something.
’ Well why don’t you sleep in my bed ? I don’t mind the couch. And my bed is comfortable.’
And there it was, her solution. Although, it was a solution that avoided the problem. She frowned at his accusation, did he really think she’d steal a puppy?
’ No. Ii didn’t take it without permission. I found it. It was in the rain all by itself. So I picked him up and took him.’
When He wanted to be mean to her, let her get the taste of her own medicine, but some- how punishing her like this wasn’t something Hono was used to doing.
The couch was too uncomfortable to sleep in, he can’t subject his mother to that, even if it was her fault.
He sighed; he’s starting to get softer.
“The bed is big. So you don’t have to sleep on the couch.” He then lifts Kiba Jr.’s face to meet his, “Meanwhile, I will try to find a box for him. Maybe, tomorrow, we can clean my room together.