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Ecchi no shachou	By : YamanashiOchinashiIminashi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1694 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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PART THREE: Stalker

Sasuke put on his sunglasses and rolled up the sleeves of his tight black shirt. The day was so damn hot and sunny. He would love to stay athome and spend it by the pool in Uchiha's estate but of course Kakashi had to call and give him orders. He liked to learn new things from the older man but he hated when Kakashi used him to do some stupid and pointless things, like stalking his secretary's boyfriend.

Kakashi had called him this afternoon after meeting with his irritating bastard of a brother and asked him to check something. This something turned out to be his cute new assistant's boyfriend. Sasuke didn't even know that new assistant but judging from Kakashi's absorption in the matter he must be really something. Kakashi rarely noticed people around him and even if he sometimes did it was never serious. Sasuke had heard 'something' about his cousin Obito that could be the reason for this attitude, but he never really cared about Kakashi's personal matters. That's why it was so annoying to be there on the campus yard in the burning sun waiting for the guy who would get on the bike that was standing few feet away.

Sasuke didn't even know how the guy looks. He checked the address that Kakashi had given him. He used some money and he found out that the guy's full name is Uzumaki Naruto and that he's a student of Tokyo Institute of Technology. There was a bike registered on Naruto's and Iruka's address. It was some old Honda SLR. It wasn't difficult to find it on the Tokodai's parking lot so now all he had to do was wait for the guy. But it was so damn hot. He unbuttoned two top buttons of his shirt and that resulted with sighs and moans of girls that started to gather around him. One more button would start a massive nose bleeds.

He spotted a vending machine few feet away and went to buy something cold to drink. He pushed the button but it turned out that there is no Peach Ice Tea. He chose the lemon one but it was gone too. He cursed in his mind but didn't show his irritation. He tried with Sprite. ….. Nope. There is no Sprite. Sasuke was about to kick the damn machine when he heard the motorcycle's engine. He looked at the black Honda. His target was getting away! What now? Should he run to his car to follow the bike or should he walk slowly and look normal? Some brunette with messy hair and tattoos on his cheeks started to scream Naruto's name. Guy on the bike waved at him and waited for the other guy to come closer. Sasuke walked to his car while the two boys were talking.

Fifteen minutes later he was seriously afraid that he would loose his target. His chance to catch the motorcycle in the city at this time of a day was small but he was lucky. This idiot was wearing a black and orange helmet with some ridiculous picture of a fox. Sasuke could easily spot it even from afar. Finally traffic jams were behind them. The black Honda slowed down in front of some big garages and disappeared inside one of them. So, the guy was probably a mechanic. Sasuke smirked. He was going to check his skills. First he checked the name on the garage: Jiraiya's Car Service. From the look of the place and cars gathered in front of the building this was one of those places where you could buy for your car some tacky spoiler or a sticker with flames or devils. Sasuke hated this shit. Some people would never grow up.

He took the phone to check the garage's website. It was as tacky and meretricious as Sasuke expected. Orange flames and colorful banners were everywhere. Sasuke chose 'The Crew' tab and he wasn't surprised to see Uzumaki's name in The Mechanics section. Now he was sure that the kid worked there and he was going to use it. He needed to prepare his car. He needed to ask someone for help but he couldn't think of anyone who would know a lot about cars. He went to the Uchiha Labs to ask his brother but he didn't find him in his office. That was weird. His brother should always be there. He looked all over the office and then he went to the laboratory. When he had reached Deidara's section he almost tripped. His brother was standing in a sexy pose leaning his arm on the wall and he was teasing that blond idiot. Sasuke was shocked. His brother was flirting!

Sexy smirk instantly disappeared from Itachi's face and his expressionless face turned toward the door.

"What are you doing here, little brother?"

"Don't call me that! I need someone who knows a lot about cars… about fixing cars."

"Then you should go to the garage, yeah…?" Deidara didn't like Sasuke. It was funny because it was nothing like what he felt to Itachi. He truly hated this little brat. This guy wasn't worth of Itachi's love and caring. He had no idea how Itachi adored him. He was stupid little brat and Deidara would love to shove one of his little works of art up his ass…

…yea!

Sasuke frowned but didn't even look at the blond. He calmly spoke to Itachi again.

"I need to check someone's skills and honesty. I want to give them my car with a small malfunction to see if they will try to repair my whole engine or not. It must be something small."

Itachi was happy. His dear little brother came to ask him for help. It was cute, but unfortunately he couldn't help him… Damn…

"Honestly, Sasuke, I would love to help you, but I don't know much about cars…"

That was something that annoyed Deidara the most. Itachi was always trying to help his brother, he always thought about his future and his comfort. WHY? This arrogant little shit didn't deserve Itachi's attention. And now, even if Itachi didn't show it, he surely felt bad that he couldn't help his otoutou. It was hard to admit but Deidara felt really sorry for Itachi.

"Sasuke… You know what the vacuum ignition-timing control is, yea…?"

Sasuke looked at Deidara raising his elegant eyebrow.

"No… I don't."

"Well… You could take of a rubber plug from the choke. It's very easy to fix."

"If I take it of they will know that I did it on purpose."

"No they won't. It could easily just fell off. It happens sometimes."

Itachi looked at Deidara with almost invisible smile. The blond's heart skipped a beat. That was weird. He just made Itachi happy and it felt good. It actually felt great! It was such a small thing, but it felt amazing. It was like Itachi would finally acknowledge him. It was like a drop of Itachi's love to Sasuke would fall on Deidara.

"Come on, brat. I'll do it, yea…"

After putting Kakashi to the limousine Iruka went back to his office to do some necessary phone calls. After about twenty minutes he finally went to the company's cafeteria to grab something to eat and relax a bit. Damn that Kakashi. He was so… so…

Emotions were still boiling in Iruka. Kakashi was doing everything to get on his nerves and Iruka with his short temper was an easy target for such treatment. It was infuriating!

Iruka wondered what was wrong with his boss. It was like 'everything' and 'nothing' could be an equal answer in this case… Then his thoughts took another direction and he was wondering if Kakashi was ok without him. What if he had lost those documents or said something stupid? What if he got bored and started to read Icha Icha? What if he started to feed his potential new investors with his dessert just because it was tasty…?

This was crazy. He shouldn't be worried! Kakashi was a grownup man, very successful and respected one. He was doing fine before and he would do great now as well. He didn't need Iruka. He just liked to tease him, that's all. He kept Iruka only to make fun of him. That was sad…

One of Iruka's colleagues came to his table. Iruka hardly even knew the guy but they were sitting there, talking and eating lunch. Iruka was very quiet.

"Hey, are you ok, Iruka-san?"

"Yes, Kabuto-san, I'm fine. I'm just tired."

"You seem depressed. Do you have any problems with the company business?"

"Business? No! Why? Everything's fine. Really."

The other guy smiled at Iruka and Iruka couldn't help but smile back.

"Good. So maybe you would like to go for a beer tonight? It would help you relax."

Iruka was a nice guy. He wasn't good at saying 'no'. He felt bad rejecting people's invitations but this time he really wasn't in the mood for drinking.

Strong grip on his shoulder brought him back from his thoughts. He looked up and shivered.

"Ha… Hatake-san…?"

Kakashi pulled him up from his chair not very subtly.

"Iruka-san, we need to go. NOW."

He dragged Iruka through the whole cafeteria. Iruka didn't even try to stop him. The look on Kakashi's face was serious and almost angry. That was creepy… Iruka was afraid to say anything. He was as confused as scared. Kakashi pulled him into the elevator. When the doors closed Kakashi asked:

"Who was that?"

Iruka thought about the question an honestly he wasn't sure about who Kakashi just asked. Finally he answered.

"You mean Kabuto-san? He… works on the 14th floor… I think…"

Kakashi turned to face Iruka. For one second his visible eye was so serious and his gaze so penetrating that Iruka could swear that his boss was reading his mind and soul. And then it was all gone and there was nothing but a happy smile.

"So… We have a board meeting now, right?"

Iruka didn't answer.

"What is it, Ruka? Was your lunch not tasty enough? Or maybe the company wasn't pleasant?"

"It was fine. Why did you drag me out of there before I even had a chance to finish eating?"

Kakashi was still smiling.

"I didn't want us to be late for the meeting!"

"Hatake-san, we still have 20 minutes!"

"Really? Then we have plenty of time to waste! Let's go to my office! I read something this morning and I'm not sure if it's possible to do it like that on the swivel-chair…"

"HATAKE-SAN! You drag me out of the cafeteria and made a fool out of me in front of my colleague! Why did you do that?"

"I just wanted to see you, Rukaaaa…."

Yea right! Iruka knew that his boss just wanted to tease him! He waned to see him loosing control over his temper again! Iruka was determined not to give him satisfaction this time! No way in hell! Never again!

Iruka stepped out of the elevator and walked toward his office. Kakashi followed but Iruka was walking faster and faster ignoring his whining boss. Finally he stepped into his office and closed the door right into Kakashi's handsome face.

"Ruka…? Ruka!…IRUKA! …"

Some passersby sent weird looks toward Kakashi so he straightened and one last time spoke to the closed door.

"I'll be in my office if you need me…"

On his way to his own office Kakashi stopped in front of Shizune's desk.

"Shizune-san, please call the man named Kabuto to my office RIGHT NOW. He's from the 14th floor."

Naruto was tired. The heat was killing him. Driving gloves on his hands were unbearable. He used them to protect his hands during work. They didn't cover his fingers so they were comfortable but it was too damn hot for this. He mopped the sweat from his face and bent over the engine again beautifully presenting his fine ass. His light blue jeans were a bit too big. Even with the belt they were still falling dangerously low showing his orange boxers. When he put a pretty big and heavy oil filter wrench into his back pocket, his jeans went another half of inch lower. His white T-shirt was dirtied with grease and oil but it still looked good with a piece of tempting tanned skin visible above the boxer's rim. Sasuke was staring for a few minutes until the moment when Naruto suddenly straighten his back, took the bottle of water from the nearby table and… Gods THAT was the view…

Naruto turned his body a bit and Sasuke could see his profile. The bottle in his hands went up but it didn't touch his parted lips. Naruto lifted the bottle above his head and spilled the water all over his face and hair and then into his athirst lips. Black bandanna that was covering his forehead was drenched. Naruto shook his head to get rid of the water from his locks. Cold and shiny drops of water fell on Uchiha's face and expensive clothes but he didn't even notice. He stood there in awe until he heard someone saying:

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't see you. Do you want a towel?"

Sasuke realized that those words came out of these wet angelic lips.

"YO! I asked if you wanted a towel. I splashed some water at you."

Sasuke blinked a few times and took a deep breath before he answered.

"Dobe, I don't need a towel. It's hot anyway…"

"Don't call me that! I already apologized to you! So… how can I help you?"

Sasuke tried to concentrate on remembering what was he supposed to say but it wasn't easy when his eyes were traveling over the soaked and transparent white shirt. There were two distinctive nubs that caught Sasuke's full attention.

"My car… I want you to help me with my car."

"OK. Show me your car."

Naruto left the garage and Sasuke followed him, his eyes fixed on the mechanic's perfectly shaped butt. Sasuke didn't expect THIS! This is the guy that Kakashi most probably wants to see dead? Kakashi should see him! Or better not! Kakashi was popular with guys as well as with women…

Naruto whistled.

"Nice ride! What's wrong with it?"

Naruto was already by the car admiring it.

"Give me the car keys. I'll start the engine."

Naruto's tanned hand reached for Sasuke's and took the key. Their fingers brushed for a moment and Sasuke was glad that Naruto didn't pay attention to him because his hands were shaking.

Naruto started the engine, stepped on the accelerator few times and then he turned off the engine.

"Something's wrong. Your tachometer is freaking out."

Naruto got out of the car and opened the hood. Sasuke moved to stand directly behind him and shamelessly stared at his stuck out bottom.

"You know, this kind of unstable revolutions usually means that something's wrong with the step motor. If this is the case then you should go to your service to fix it or get a new one if nothing can be done."

"Why can't you do it?"

"I'm not sure if I even have one here… Damn…"

Sasuke looked up when he realized that Naruto had turned around and leaned his sexy butt on the car. Sasuke liked this serious expression on his face. This guy was thinking hard about the malfunction and still couldn't figure it out. At this point Sasuke hoped that this pretty blond wouldn't find it. Then he would ask him to replace the 'broken' step motor and he would have a reason to see him again. Just when he thought about it Naruto's face lit up and his eyes gleamed like Christmas lights. Sasuke had never seen such a deep blue color. It was captivating. With a huge grin on his tanned face Naruto turned back to the car and started to fiddle about something.

"A-HA! I knew it!"

Suddenly Naruto just ran into the garage. Sasuke could hear some noises and swearing. It seemed that Naruto was looking for something. After about a minute he was back and once again bent over the engine of Sasuke's car. Five seconds later he moved from the engine once again and got into the car again. He started the engine and pushed the gas pedal few times.

Sasuke couldn't help but be jealous. This guy was ignoring him completely and he seemed to be interested only in his car. How was that possible?

Sasuke walked to the driver's door (it means the RIGHT door since it's Japan), leaned his left side on the car and put his right hand on the still opened door. Naruto stopped the engine and looked up. He was kind of trapped and he didn't like that. He didn't like to be trapped by THIS guy. It made him feel weird and uncomfortable. He didn't know why but somehow this quiet brunette was different from his usual customers. Those guys were always loud and friendly. He wasn't even nice! He was cold and distant and… elegant… He resembled a prince from a fairy tale. Usually guys in good cars were old. He wasn't old. He was young and annoyingly handsome. He also didn't fit to the category of 'spoiled rich kid'. He was arrogant, but not spoiled. For a moment Naruto got lost in his thoughts and in the pair of pitch black eyes that were staring at him from above. When he had felt something brushing his knee he almost jumped out of his skin. Sasuke laughed.

"You're nervous, dobe."

Naruto frowned. This guy was really irritating.

"Can you move a bit? I would like to get out of the car."

Sasuke smirked. He knew that he looked sexy when he was smirking like that but this time he tried to perform the sexiest smirk in his entire life. Naruto swallowed and tried to say something but he had already forgotten what he was mad about and he started mumbling.

"So… um… That's a… That should be fine now…"

Sasuke was so damn proud of himself! He made the blond guy blush and stutter! That was great! He leaned closer to Naruto.

"Show me."

Naruto straightened in his seat and with slightly shaking hand he reached to the ignition switch. Sasuke leaned even closer as if to look at the distribution board to check the tachometer. His face was maybe an inch or two from Naruto's. The smell of some expensive perfumes hit the mechanic's nostrils. Why was he feeling so… weird from the scent of a man? That was too much. He needed to get away from there RIGHT NOW!

"See…? It's stable now."

Naruto turned off the engine and looked up. For a moment Sasuke admired his long eyelashes and big blue eyes.

"Excuse me…. I would like to get out now."

Sasuke was lingering so Naruto just abruptly stood up and pushed Sasuke away. Sasuke leaned into the touch of warm hand on his chest.

"It's done, so… you can go now, teme."

Sasuke looked confused. Go? And that's it? Didn't the stupid blond feel all this amazing chemistry between them? Oh, right – he's got a boyfriend… Suddenly Sasuke remembered what he was doing there. This guy was taken. He was walking around spilling water over his divine body and acting like a porn star or something and now when Sasuke's brain was in his pants this idiot was telling him to get lost? It was unbelievable!

"What do you mean go, dobe? Shouldn't I pay you for your service?"

Naruto put his hands to his pockets and tried to avoid looking at Sasuke.

"No, teme… It's ok. It was just a rubber plug… I have dozens of those…"

This wasn't good. Sasuke didn't want to leave yet.

"If you refuse to take the money then let me buy you a dinner."

Naruto couldn't believe what he had heard. He blushed but answered boldly.

"A date already? I don't even know your name, teme!"

"Sasuke. Uchiha Sasuke."

"Alright, Sasuke, thanks for invitation, but I don't swing that way."

Sasuke frowned.

"Yea right! And it wasn't supposed to be a date! I just tried to pay you back for fixing my car. Don't flatter yourself, DOBE!"

"TEME!"

"Usuratonkachi!"

"Faggot!"

Sasuke really wanted to punch the blond but it would be below his level. How this damn idiot was able to disconcert him so easily?

"And look who's talking! See you later, dobe, I owe you a dinner!"

Sasuke turned away from the angry mechanic and got into his fixed car.

"I'm not gay you bastard! And I don't want…."

Sasuke couldn't hear the rest of Naruto's screams because he was already driving away. Damn that blond. He gave him the mitten! This damn idiot has rejected him! HIM! THE Uchiha Sasuke! No one has ever reject Uchiha Sasuke's invitation for a date! EVER!

Kakashi welcomed his guest with a painfully fake smile. Kabuto didn't smile back. He was standing in front of Kakashi's desk waiting for the CEO to say something.

Finally Kakashi spoke with false courtesy.

"Kabuto-san, please tell me, do like your job?"

Kabuto took his time to think of the right answer.

"Yes, Hatake-san, of course. I like my job very much."

Kakashi gave a slight nod with his silver head.

"Good. And how long do you work for this company?"

This time Kabuto answered almost immediately: "Almost five years, sir."

Kakashi nodded again.

"Yes… Five years. It must have been a very long and hard way to go from the first floor to the 14th, wasn't it?"

Kabuto didn't like this little chat.

"Yes, I've been working very hard for my promotions."

Kakashi smiled cheerfully again.

"So I assume that you wouldn't like to loose this job."

Kabuto was now seriously scared. He couldn't be fired! Not now! Not yet. He didn't finish his job!

"Hatake-san…? Why are you asking me this?"

"Oh… It's just that if you don't stay away from my assistant you will loose this job and with my recommendation you will never find another one. So, tell me, did you enjoy you lunch today?"

Kakashi wasn't smiling anymore. Kabuto stayed silent.

"GOOD! Now leave! And remember my words."

Kakashi's smiled again. Kabuto bowed and left as fast as he could. Kakashi sighed and took the phone.

"Pick up Ruka… please…"

Nothing. One more try - still nothing. Iruka was ignoring his phone calls. Kakashi went to Iruka's office to take him to the meeting. The door wasn't closed so he gently pushed the door open not wanting to scare or annoy his favorite worker. He stuck his head inside and felt something hitting his head. It was a little box that had fallen from above his head. This damn box was filled with paper clips that now were all scattered in his messy hair.

Hn… Iruka was really something. He set up a trap! Kakashi was impressed. He thought that Iruka was angry with him but this little stunt meant that he wasn't. He was trying to punish Kakashi for his teasing! He refused to explode earlier when he shut the door into Kakashi's face! That was point for him! And then he made this childish trap – that's another one. So – two points for Iruka.

Kakashi mentally accepted this obvious challenge. He would make Iruka loose his temper within the next hour!

When he had entered the conference room Iruka was already seated comfortably by the wall directly behind Kakashi's chair. Kakashi smiled at him but Iruka seemed to not notice as he was looking through some papers. Cruel. Kakashi took a seat at the table where all other members of the board were already waiting for his appearance and the meeting started.

At some point Kakashi raised his right hand behind his head and started to take out colorful paper clips one by one from his messy hair. He did that discreetly so the only person that could see what he was doing was Iruka. A pair of brown eyes looked carefully at what was happening before them. Kakashi took something out of his hair. It was something small and it fell on the floor. Was it a paper clip? OMG! Is that possible that Kakashi actually fell for his trap? Another paper clip fell on the floor and another one. Kakashi's long pale fingers worked carefully and patiently. When one paperclip tangled in the older man's hair and caused some troublesome bobbing Iruka couldn't help and chuckled. It was just a small and discreet chuckle but it was enough to bring everyone's attention to the brown haired man. Iruka blushed.

"Did I say something funny, Mr. Umino?" asked the guy who was presenting something to others. Iruka quickly denied and apologized but the look that Kakashi was sending him made his temper-meter go crazy. Kakashi was looking at him with his eyebrows raised ludicrously high like he had nothing to do with that. But Iruka just KNEW that HE had done that on purpose! That's it! That was one point for Kakashi but from now on Iruka wouldn't let his guard down!

Exactly two minutes later some loud and funny sound came from Iruka's pocket. Once again he got everybody's full attention and received another irritating look from Kakashi.

(Score: Kakashi - two, Iruka – two.)

Iruka fished the cell phone from his pocket and mumbled:

"I'm sorry. I forgot to turn it off."

He opened the phone and switched it on 'silent'. Then he checked the messages.

New message from: Hatake-san

Subject: ^_^

Message: Chin up!

Iruka squeezed the phone in his hand and glared at the back of his boss' head. He felt the vibration and looked back at the phone. Another message: "Are you mad that I had to fire Yakushi Kabuto?"

Iruka dropped everything he had been holding on his laps. The documents landed on the floor doing a terrible mass. Iruka apologized again and started to pick up his things. Kakashi turned to him with an innocent face.

"Iruka, this wouldn't happen if you used some paper clips. I have some right here if you need them."

"Thank you, Hatake-san!" spat Iruka through the gritted teeth. "But I don't need any."

Kakshi winked at Iruka and turned back too the person that was supposed to speak at the moment. Then Iruka took his phone again and wrote a message to Kakashi: "What do you mean fire? Hatake-san, did you fire Kabuto-san?"

Iruka was staring at Kakashi waiting for him to read his message but five minutes has passed and Kakashi seemed to ignore the phone that was still on the table. Kakashi felt Iruka's gaze on him and enjoyed every minute of it. (Another point for him.) When he was sure that Iruka was following his every move with his chocolate eyes he put his right hand into the pocket of his jacket. Pale hand slowly disappeared and then showed up again holding a small orange book. Iruka couldn't believe it! Then someone asked Kakashi about something. Inner Iruka did a victory dance. FINALY! Kakashi wasn't paying attention! This should be fun! Iruka wondered what Kakashi would say and couldn't wait to hear his apology and excuses. Kakashi looked at the guy that asked him a question and then answered:

"My assistant will take care of that matter."

Iruka swallowed the lump in his throat. He wasn't paying attention too. GOD what would he do now? He didn't know what to say or do. He had to honestly admit the truth.

"I'm sorry, could you repeat what do you want me to do?"

The man that was speaking this whole time was already quite annoyed and Iruka was getting on his nerves with every passing second. He would love to just yell at this irritating scar-faced man but he was afraid of Kakashi's reaction so he simply repeated his request. Kakashi noted that teasing that guy would be no fun.

Iruka started to look through the documents but they were in a mess so it took him a while. Finally he took the right one. When he leaned on the table to hand it to the other man he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket and he yelped startled.

"I'm sorry…"

He sat back again and checked the message: "I'll tell you if you tell me which position is your favorite."

Iruka turned red. He wished that this day would be over! This thought brought the memory of the beginning of this day and the image of naked Kakashi filled his thoughts. Favorite position? With Kakashi on that bed every position would be his favorite… Suddenly the heat in the room was unbearable. Kakashi was sitting right there in front of him AND HE WAS STILL NAKED UNDER HIS CLOTHES! Iruka abruptly stood up. He didn't care that he disturbed the meeting for the fifth or maybe the sixth time. He needed to get out of there.

"Excuse me…"

Some concerned voice asked: "Umino-san, is everything alright?"

Iruka didn't have to think of the response. He had one on the tip of his tongue. He was saying that countless times in many different situations but this was the first time it wasn't true.

"It's my son. He's in trouble. I'm sorry. I need to leave now."

And Iruka left the room not even looking at Kakashi. When the door had closed behind him he ran straight to the toilet to wash his face and cool down.

Kakashi was glad because now he would be able to concentrate on the meeting.

Later Iruka asked Shizune to put him through to Kabuto-san and he learned that the man was NOT fired. That meant that Kakashi was just teasing him again and it worked. He let him win again. He was pathetic. The board meeting lasted for another three hours. During that time Iruka received about eighty messages from Kakashi. Those messages were mainly jokes and personal or stupid questions like: what's your favorite food or color, or what kind of underwear are you wearing today. Kakashi was obviously getting bored out of his mind so Iruka generously answered a few of his questions while trying to work. Finally Kakashi entered his office. Iruka looked up and he felt something weird in his stomach. The man in front of him was like a dream. He was leaning at the doorframe and he looked so damn sexy. He was tall, handsome and perfect. Iruka realized that for the last three hours he actually missed the other man and he felt relieved to be around him again.

"Iruka…"

Kakashi stepped closer to Iruka's desk.

"You know, if I were the one who ran away from the meeting like you just did, you would give me a lecture."

Iruka blushed. Kakashi's voice wasn't teasing or angry. It was… seductive.

"I think you owe me something for leaving me there."

"I- I'm sorry… Hatake-san. But it was your fault. You made me loose my patience."

"Excuses, excuses… You owe me and you know that."

"What can I do for you then, Hatake-san?"

Kakashi walked closer to Iruka and when he was on the same side of the desk as his assistant he sat on it in a sexy pose with his one leg still supporting his weight on the floor. He answered in a low voice leaning closer over Iruka.

"First of all, stop calling me Hatake-san. My name is Kakashi!"

Iruka wanted to say something but he couldn't. His heart was beating too fast and he was afraid hat Kakashi would hear that. What would his boss think of him if he knew that Iruka is attracted to him? Would he laugh at him or maybe he would be mad and fire him? Who knows? Iruka would rather not know.

"Secondly, I want you to have dinner with me."

"What…?"

Iruka couldn't believe that.

"Easy Iruka, before you say 'no' you must know that it's a dinner with an important client and I need you there."

Iruka was disappointed. For a brief moment he hoped that Kakashi would ask him out. He was stupid. Kakashi would never do anything like that. Obviously his teasing had a bad result on poor Iruka.

"Alright, Hatake-san…"

"KAKASHI."

"Of course… I'm sorry, Kakashi-san."

Kakashi was looking at him carefully.

"Great. Be ready in half an hour."

"Ok."

Kakashi gave him a warm smile.

"Iruka… You are the best."

After saying those words Kakashi left Iruka's office.

Sasuke came back home to get some rest. He has been rejected. What was so great abut that Umino guy that the blond liked him so much? And Kakashi was crazy about him too. Sasuke had to admit that he was curious but above all he was furious!

It was about ten p.m. when he was once again stalking Naruto. The blond boy was locking the garage dressed in jeans and orange T-shirt. He got in to the white Supra and left. Sasuke followed him through the evening streets of Tokyo to more industrial district in Chiba. Even though Sasuke took a different car this time he still had to keep a distance because it was easy to spot him on the straight road with absolutely no traffic.

And then he saw it. There were cars everywhere: Skylines, Supras, Silvias, Chasers and all kids of other cars, mainly with a rear drive. It was loud and a bit annoying. Like Naruto…

Sasuke's brand new Skyline was fitting but still dragged unwanted attention. Sasuke took him because all panes in the car were black so Naruto wouldn't recognize him. Some cars were riding around the place showing off but the center was filled with people discussing something with one guy with a spiky black hair that was wearing an Iron Maiden T-shirt. Sasuke had no idea what they were talking about but since he was far from Naruto he decided to ask and someone told him that they were negotiating races.

There were more and more cars coming, mostly old Skylines. Finally negotiator set up the race between red turbo Chaser and blue Skyline R34 GT-R.

"Ichi… Ni… San…"

When the Skyline launched Sasuke thought that the pavement beneath it had started to ripple.

Sasuke saw Naruto with a group of people. They were watching the race and Naruto seemed very happy that GT-R had won. Sasuke checked on his cash. He had more than 50 000 yen. He took 20 000 and went to talk to the negotiator. It wasn't easy and it cost him the whole 50 to get what he wanted but it was worth it. The negotiator started to talk to Naruto. It looked like the blond wasn't going to agree to whatever was offered to him but finally he sighed and got in to his Supra. He stopped at the right spot and waited for his rival to appear. Then he saw a black Skyline on his right but couldn't see the driver. If the other guy was any good then he had no chance with this car. But Kotetsu said that the guy pays even if he wins so Naruto finally agreed. He promised Iruka that he wouldn't race anymore but he still did it from time to time for many reasons. This time it was for his friend Kotetsu that needed the money.

Kotetsu started to count and their race had begun.

TBC.
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