Passing Notes | By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1771 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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xxxxxxxxxxxxx Passing Notes Chapter 2 xxxxxxxxxxxxx Iruka walked down the street, enjoying the early evening breeze. It was starting to feel a bit cooler at night. A sure signal that summer was waning, and fall would be upon the village of Konaha soon. He had just completed his shift at the mission office for the day, but surprisingly he was not on his was home. He was meeting up with someone from the academy for dinner. It could be called a date, but it hadn't been specified as one when he had been asked out. So he wasn't classifying it as such, just two friends from work having dinner and talking about their students. He wasn't even bothering to go home and change clothes, he didn't see the need too. The offer for dinner had come that morning and for a very brief moment he entertained the idea that the tiny note he had received three days prior had been from this very colleague. Iruka had dismissed the thought quickly, sticking to his firm belief that the little note had been mistakenly given to him. Though that certainly didn't explain why he still had the note. It was lying innocently on top of his dresser. For some reason he couldn't bring himself to throw it away, he had already tried twice. He knew it was crazy on his part, but maybe deep inside of himself there was a small bit of hope that the note had really been from him. He was tired of being alone, taking care of only himself. It was the reason why he had said yes to dinner, even if his fellow sensei wasn't exactly his type. Iruka strolled up to the appointed meeting place and of course he was on time. He pushed open the door to the rather nice BBQ restaurant and entered the building. He quickly scanned the patrons and found who he was looking for. He walked over to the table and sat down as he greeted his fellow shinobi. "Hello, Aemai-sensei. I hope you haven't been waiting for long." The young woman's smile was charming. "No, I only arrived a few minutes ago. I was afraid I was going to be late because I had to finish the lesson plans for next week." "Oh yes, I finished mine during my lunch break. Have you ordered yet?" The smile that came to Iruka's face was kind as he studied the woman across from him. She was a chunin like him and she was very pretty. Her green eyes sparkled and her black hair flowed in bouncy waves down her back. It was a real pity that he found himself not attracted to her at all. "No, I was waiting for you." The kunoichi answered as she fidgeted a bit, a little blush spreading across her nose. "Well, let's not wait any longer, I'm hungry." Iruka signaled a passing waitress for menus. He turned his attention back to his table partner. He felt the need to keep the conversation going when it appeared it was dying. "Have any troublemakers in your new class?" "Oh you know, there is always one." Aemai answered as she accepted the menu that was handed to her and opened it to read through the dinner selection. "His name is......" Iruka didn't hear anything else she said, his entire focus on the tiny piece of paper that had fell out of the menu when he opened it. He slowly turned the paper over, noting once again the neat calligraphy. His eyes read what was written. "I'm green with envy." Iruka slouched in his seat, trying to hide his warm face from the woman behind the menu. Though he did reposition the menu so he could scan the restaurant to see if he recognized anyone, or pick up nervous chakra. Shikamaru, Ino, and, Choji were having dinner at the other end of the restaurant. He dismissed them immediately. He would not even entertain the idea that it was a former student who was sending him these notes. There were no one else he knew and no fluctuating chakra. Iruka read the note again and felt his face get a little hotter. He wasn't naive, he's had a couple of lovers, so he knew exactly what the note implied. Whoever sent the note was envious of the kunoichi because the woman appeared to be on a date with him. Now this was an interesting development, it gave a clue about the person. The note sender was subject to jealousy, if not out right possessive. That could be a hell of a lot of people in the village, especially numerous individuals from the shinobi ranks, but he wasn’t dismissing any civilians yet. Well, apparently, the first note had not been a mistake since he had received a second. He was man enough to admit when he was wrong. He had a secret admirer, and he needed to find out who that person was. He turned his attention back to the kunoichi at the table with him. He would get through dinner, politely decline the offer of a second 'date' he knew was coming, and then go home to grade a few papers. He would think about the two small notes some other time and wait to see if he received a third note that held another nearly obscure clue about who the sender was. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx That's it for now and I will be updating again soon. I hope you enjoyed it, and please leave a review on your way out.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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