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Complicated things	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1082 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A new day. A new start. A new way to hide himself from the world and to observe it. Because of his mission and his recent return, he doesn’t have any other responsibilities. He doesn’t have to teach his pupils, he doesn’t have to do another mission and he doesn’t have to run errands. Well, he has to, at some point. To get groceries, clean his rooms and do laundry. And perhaps, more stuff. But all he does, right now, it sit in his favorite tree, with porn book right in front of him.
The tree which looks out into Iruka’s class room. So he can watch the teacher. Watch and learn. Watch and dream.
But he will never admit that last part out loud. Not even if they would torture him. That thought brings his mind to a certain Torture expert, and that makes his thoughts jump to last night. And that, makes him look at his arm. That bandage is still nicely wrapped around his arm, and the ointment really helps with his bruises.
He sighs, softly, and peers over his book. Only to find the classroom empty.
He frowns, for the day has just begun and there is no way that Iruka would just leave. Right?
“And, right here we find the perfect partner for our lesson.”
Kakashi glances down and sees the teacher, standing underneath his tree. Talking about partners. Is the teacher in need of a partner?
Kakashi’s mind jumps to all the possibilities. First, living together, then, no, because the man is teaching his class, and thus can not be talking about his private life. The man must be talking about a partner for the lesson. That must be it.
Kakashi sits upright and moves a leg, readying himself to jump out of the tree, only to be stopped by the sight in front of him.
Morino Ibiki stands next to Umino Iruka. The teacher is smiling, the Interrogator is not. The man is wearing a serious expression, explaining something to the children in front of him. Kakashi has no idea what he is talking about. The image in front of him is captivating. Something he didn’t know he needed. The two of them, standing next to each other. The difference in height, in looks. And, his realization on how he longs, yearns, for them, both.
He closes his eyes, throws his head back and allows himself to groan. Just a little bit. Just to let himself know he is a tad frustrated that he wants something that is impossible.
Silence fills the air. Even underneath the tree.
“Everything all right? Hatake-sama?” Iruka asks.
Kakashi widens his eyes and whips his head back, to look at the teacher. He nods. “Yeah, just fine. Don’t worry. Having some thoughts.” He shrugs and tucks his book away, not wanting as lecture about improper material in front of kids. Who are learning from a young age to kill, so why should they not know about the pleasures a body can have?
“Tell the truth, Hatake,” Ibiki says. He raises and eyebrow. “Is it your arm?” His stare is intense and captivating. It makes Kakashi shiver. And it creates a new set of thoughts.
“No, not my arm,” Kakashi clears his throat and decides that he should come up with some proof. If he doesn’t proof that he is not bothered by his arm, then Ibiki will surely think his work yesterday was no worth it. So, Kakashi jumps down, next to the men, and moves his arm in a few directions. Not all directions, some are impossible. “See, all good.”
Ibiki stares at him, with his one raised eyebrow still, well, raised. “I think I need to see it without the bandage,” he says. He lowers his voice and narrows his eyes.
Kakashi’s throat goes dry. He shrugs and looks away, unable to walk away, even is that is what his body wants. Is it what his body wants? He doesn’t know what he wants.. Well, in a way he knows, but that is not something he should get. Can get.
It’s confusing.
“If you have time,” he says. That is a good answer. Not a demand, not a sign that he is hurting, just a simple sentence which brings the decision making by Ibiki again.
“I will make time,” Ibiki says. He shakes his head and turns towards the children.
Kakashi swallows and takes a step back, into the shadow of the tree. Somehow Ibiki’s words affect him. A lot. Or, maybe he has some unknown brain injury. Because, well, what else would make his mind foggy and soggy and all scrambled up?
Iruka smiles, big, and shakes his head. He leans in a bit, towards Kakashi, and puts a hand in front of his mouth. “Don’t worry, I’ll help him,” he whispers behind his hand. He winks, still with that big smile of his, and a moment later, the men and the children are walking away. Ibiki is talking about advantages and disadvantages, and Iruka keeps the lot in line.
Kakashi stares at them. At their backs. With his mind still scrambled, with his arm a bit stinging and with a hopeful thud in his torso. He has no idea what to expect. He takes a breath, shakes his head and decides that he should get moving. To get groceries. Or to clean his apartment. Anything, to keep his mind from mingling even further.
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