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A/N: Let me reiterate to you once again that
I am the queen of cheese - and the last line will likely make you groan
:;:enter saucy wink of your choice here:;:
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Eleven: Unobservant
The first time in his life
Kakashi was ever made completely unaware of his surroundings he was enthralled.
That one kiss had marked a
change in their relationship that neither was able to ignore or reverse. Once
the tension between them had found an outlet it was impossible to rebuilt the
dam and prevent it from happening again, over and over.
Having a release now had the
singular benefit that they were able to choose the time and place and so were
able to cool it off around other people; no sense getting people even more
suspicious about things that weren’t any of their business to begin with. In
private however (typically meaning they somehow found themselves alone in a
room or alleyway as they had as of yet to go out of their way to be alone) it
was not uncommon to find one pinning the other against a wall in mimic of their
initial moment of intimacy.
Their cat and mousing had
turned into a full fledged war where the ammunition was each other and the goal
was to seduce each other in the most dangerous ways possible to see who would
lose her (or his) composer first (and of course concede all bragging
rights to the other.)
He would appear in her
office and kiss her senseless only to disappear in a puff of smoke seconds
before someone else entered the room, leaving a thoroughly disoriented and
flustered Sakura to explain why she was flushed red and breathing heavily – and
was she sick?
She would retaliate by
pressing herself nearly flush against his back (or brushing against certain
overly-sensitive parts of his body) when walking by him to get her seat for a
meeting. It would have been more enjoyable had he been required to explain why
he was quieter than usual and looking distinctly uncomfortable with all the
leg-shifting, but those were the benefits he reaped through not only covering
the majority of his facial features but also simply by his status as the
infamously lazy Kakashi. Those around him had learned to not bother asking
questions because they knew they wouldn’t get answers. The only satisfaction he
would give her, then, came when she saw the angry glint in his eye, a sign that
she had truly gotten to him like few others had, and saw the promise of
retribution smoldering therein.
The tension and frustration
that mounted between them at their little ‘battles’ only made them all the more
reckless when finding themselves alone in any manner regardless of the timing
or place.
…Which is why it was no
surprise that when they were walking down the street together late one night
they suddenly found themselves in each other’s arms.
Never in Kakashi’s life had
he felt like he did at that moment. He was held in thrall at the feel of her
naked lips on his. The many kisses they had shared had mostly been with his
mask still on considering their love of daring situations and the possibility
of people walking in on them at any moment. They had accomplished only a
without the confining material between them, and this only when they were
absolutely certain they had a moment of true privacy. Of course, he’d had to
make sure they had more than just a few moments the first time this
happened because Sakura needed time to not only cope with seeing his face but
also the fact that he’d been the one to take that step and (finally) show
her. The effort had resulted in one of their more…passionate interludes.
Now, however, as he pulled the
annoying hindrance aside to pool down around his neck so he could meet flesh
with naked flesh, he couldn’t bring himself to care that they were in the
middle of the street where anyone who cared could see him. He was too lost in
the feel of her, the taste and texture of her, to notice anything else and he
was completely oblivious to the fact that they were suddenly moving.
He didn’t notice they were
inside until his legs bumped up against the bed, tumbling them both onto it.
He didn’t know they were in
his apartment until he saw the familiar shuriken comforter jumbled beneath her.
He wasn’t sure whether he’d
led them both here on auto pilot or if he was the only one being so plagued by
insanity and she, keeping her wits about her, decided to bring them to his
place instead of hers for whatever reason. Taking one look at her flushed face
and heaving chest he was disinclined to believe the latter (or at least
fervently prayed it wasn’t true). Perhaps it had just been a joint effort…
Her hands on him stilled his
mind and he gave up any attempt at coherent thought for the rest of the night.
The following morning he
lazily looked down and contemplated the head resting on his chest and the mass
of hair that was currently doing its best impression of a bird’s nest – only to
be expected after a night like theirs.
So, he decided, maybe the
color pink didn’t look too bad on him after all.
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A/N: Ugh, I am so not pleased with this
chapter. I apologize to those of you on my alert list - I posted it originally
this morning but had to pull it off until I had time to make some adjustments.
Still not totally happy with it, but that may just be due to the fact that this
is the last installment and this was a fun bit; I'm kinda sad to say bye to it.
Thank you, Thank you, Thank you,
Thank you, Thank you! To all my reviewers, especially those of you who reviewed
multiple times or even every chapter! You guys are fabulous and fantastic and
... f(ph)enomenal ... dang, can't think of any other synonymns for awesome that
start with 'f' and so my poor alliteration comes to an end.
Quick Note on the Flow: In my mind the two would take an utterly
long time to become what Kakashi would truly consider a close friend and not a
close aquaintence. The level of trust needed from him for such an endeavor is
mind-boggling - I dare say he'd consider hardly anyone a very personal friend
and keeps his distance from even those shinobi regularly around him (take even
Genma and Asuma - they probably just have an in because they know and possibly
even lived through his past with him and so can weasel their way in). Once that
trust was set though (on a personal and not professional level) it'd be
terribly easy to fly right by the line of friendship into the next stage.
There are truly few women who
Kakashi could consider in such a confidential light - the only ones around him
that would even qualify for consideration would be Anko, Kurenai, Tsunade, and
Sakura. Out of these I think only Sakura and Kurenai would be interested or a
match for him in any way and with Kurenai being somewhat spoken for... Anyhow,
I'm sure he'd have to pull from those already around him because he's one of
those guys who has to be friends with someone for a long time first, and Sakura
just happens to be in the best position for that to happen. You know, aside
from the fact that they just rock together.
So that is my very long-winded
explanation of why there were 9 chapters of buildup in friendship and
confusion, 1 chapter of finding and crossing the line, then 1 chapter of flying
right by said line.
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