Feral Instincts | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2075 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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PART 4
Two days
later Iruka was still dazed by what had happened earlier between him and
Naruto. He hadn’t seen the blonde youth since either. And the absence was
starting to worry Iruka like it always did when Naruto was away on missions. Every
moment when Iruka had nothing to do the sensations of Naruto’s kiss came back
to him, making him blush darkly. And let’s just say that the chuunin teacher
almost had a constant blush on his face.
He wanted
to talk to Naruto again but every time he got that feeling he wondered what the
hell he was going to say to the Kyuubi-container.
Should he just stroll up to Naruto and ask him
casually if he wanted to go to Ichiraku’s ramen stand to have some ramen? Well, that might be an idea because
both of them loved Ichiraku’s ramen above anything else and yet… it would prove
slight awkward. Not to mention, he wouldn’t be able to act natural with the
blond as he had in the past. That thing alone ruled out that idea.
Should he pretend that nothing happened? That would be an impossibility in
it self. How the hell could he pretend that nothing happened? The young man had
practically devoured Iruka, with soul and all. He had imprinted himself on
Iruka’s heart and it was no chance that Iruka ever could be casual and act as
if nothing happened. Idea ruled out once again.
Should he take his back pack and run away? Abandon the village that raised him
and made him what he was today? No that thought was cast aside even before it
was even born as an idea.
Should he just cower away and let Naruto
understand that he didn’t… couldn’t have such a relationship with him but they
could still be friends like they had been before? No… how could Iruka ever do that to Naruto.
No… things could never be like they had been before. And Iruka held feelings
for Naruto that stretched beyond the pure bonds between a father and son or
between two brothers. No… it had been a couple of years that Iruka had harbored
a strange attraction to Naruto.
And now
Naruto had come out and kissed Iruka silly and at the same time declaring that
Iruka belonged to him and always had, at least since Iruka had protected Naruto
against Mizuki’s windmill shuriken.
Iruka shook
his head as he put on his head band and ventured outside. It would do him no
good to sit inside his apartment and brood about what would happen when he met
Naruto the next time. A stroll and then a bowl or two at Ichiraku’s which would
be better. To drown his sorrows in ramen-broth!
~*~*~
Five days
later and now Iruka was ready to rip his hair out with both despair and total
irritation.
First of
all – he had not seen Naruto since that time, nor had he heard anything
what the blond youth were, mission or otherwise. Iruka had even gone to the
Hokage and asked her where Naruto was. But that drunk, gambling old woman had
just shrugged and said that she had no idea. Instead she had said something
humiliating that Iruka perhaps should check his stock on lotions. As if Iruka
needed lotions, his skin was perfectly soft and smooth anyway, thank you very
much!!
And then it
was all the sickening politeness everyone was showing him. At first it had been
rather pleasant but then it was just down right irritating. Everyone kept
asking how he was and if he ever needed to talk to anyone they would be there
for him. And when both Moegi and Konohamaru had offered him their sympathetic
ears it was just too much for the scar-nosed chuunin. He was just so damn sick
of it!
But it was
two weeks after the so called incident that made Iruka just blow his top as well as
getting back into the real life once again. And what a kick back in real life
it was. It made Iruka lost both his head and his ever so famous snappy come
backs and not to mention his short temper explosions.
“Uhm… Iruka-sensei?” A soft voice
awoke Iruka from thoughts about Naruto and his whereabouts. He looked up and
saw a young and yet very voluptuous woman standing in the doorway to Iruka’s
class-room.
“Hinata-san??” Iruka asked slightly annoyed that he had been disturbed with his
brooding. He had been lingering in the
classroom for a while after the children had left for the day. He had sunk into
that mood where all he could think of was Naruto and how the hell he would be
able to face the young ninja again. And for each day that passed that moment
came just closer and closer.
He was even
more surprised to see that her hand was linked with someone that came up behind
him. And soon a familiar lazy jounin appeared next to Hinata.
“Iruka-sensei…”
Shikamaru acknowledged with a slight bow with his head.
“Shikamaru-kun??”
Again
Iruka’s eyes were drawn to their linked hands. ‘Hinata and Shikamaru?? They’re together???’ Now that had to be
the most shocking thing he’d experienced in his life excluding the attempted
rape and Naruto’s stunning kiss and possessiveness. Perhaps this happened while
he was “out of it”? Because seriously the last couple of weeks had just passed
in a haze, he couldn’t even remember what he had for lunch yesterday.
“Iruka-sensei,”
Hinata started again as she looked at the chuunin-teacher, she was blushing
slightly when she felt his eyes on her hand that was locked with Shikamaru’s
larger one but she refused to let go. “W-we met Naruto at the t-training
g-ground when we were t-there with our c-classes today…”
Shikamaru
studied his former teacher’s face and surely there was a slight widening of the
eyes and the scar over Iruka’s nose began to glow slightly pink. The strange
questions that Naruto had asked earlier and now this… His brilliant mind
suddenly began to put things and things together. Most ninjas in Konoha village
had heard about Kakashi’s attempted rape on Iruka but this was something
completely different. Something had happened between Naruto and Iruka.
“Ohh, y-you did? How was he? I h-have not met him for t-two
weeks?” Iruka asked trying to calm down his racing heart and tried to act as
natural as possible. Which he failed miserable at.
‘Two weeks ago Hatake-san went crazy and tried
to rape Iruka… is there a connection?’ Shikamaru wondered as he watched the teacher
trying to calm down a bit.
“N-Naruto-kun
seemed to b-be worried about you, Iruka-sensei,” Hinata continued softly.
“A-and h-he asked something s-strange… he a-asked if I-Iruka-sensei h-had
accepted?”
The blush
on Iruka’s nose began to be even more prominent, making Shikamaru that
something very special had happened between Naruto and his teacher.
“Accepted?”
Iruka’s voice was a mere shriek as his throat dried up. He was quite aware of
what the question indicated, but he still was a bit shocked that Naruto had
sent the question through Hinata and Shikamaru. And the question was - Did he
accept Naruto’s claim on him?
‘Of course you do,’ a voice inside Iruka’s head shouted excitedly.
‘He’s perfect for us and you have known
this for quite some time now Iruka-chan!!’ Iruka shook his head to get rid
of the annoying voice.
“Iruka-sensei…
what did Naruto mean when he asked us if we knew if you had accepted?”
Shikamaru’s voice boomed.
“Eh?”
“Answer me,
please… Iruka-sensei?” Shikamaru pressed on even
though his eyes said that he already knew the answer.
Iruka
swallowed nervously the lump in his throat as he tried to figure out an answer…
a little white lie to what Shikamaru was asking but ended up with telling the
truth.
And the
answer came low and quietly.
“He wants
to know if I accept him as his mate,” Iruka whispered.
Shikamaru
sighed.
“So tell
him that – this is getting annoying,” the Nara stated. “He’s been on our case
for the last couple of weeks since we work with you. You need to tell him
Iruka-sensei…”
Hinata gave
her two cents in the discussion by nodding.
“He’s at
the training grounds if you need to see and speak with him,” said Shikamaru. “And
please… end this will you? Because it’s troublesome.”
Iruka
swallowed hard again but nodded.
“G-Good…
Shikamaru-chan… want to go for s-some dangos?” Hinata asked as they turned around and walked out
of the classroom.
And all
Iruka heard was the word troublesome
once again.
~*~*~
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