Ecchi no shachou | By : YamanashiOchinashiIminashi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1694 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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PART FOUR: Playing catch
Woooooha! He was going to have a date with Iruka! Kakashi couldn't remember the last time he was so… so… actually excited about something. Recently his life was hopelessly boring and unsatisfying and Iruka was the first thing that had caught his attention in a very long time. This guy was something completely new, like some exotic animal, like a fresh morning breeze. Kakashi met the guy only a week ago but he trusted him entirely and he wanted to spend with him as much time as possible. After spending a day with Iruka going back to his empty hotel suite was simply depressing.
When Iruka was around the world was beautiful, birds were singing outside of the window (even if you think it's impossible on the 30th floor in the middle of Tokyo) and the sun was shining 24/7. Everything was better with him around and Kakashi wanted to keep him! Iruka was worth it. Kakashi was a genius and he was never wrong! He just always knew 'things', not only about businesses, and right now his mind was showing him a big flashing neon saying "He's the one!". When there was no Iruka in sight the world was dull. When Iruka left the conference room and Kakashi was separated from him for the rest of the meeting he felt awful. It may be silly but he missed him. So… he used those three hours to make a plan how to make Iruka forever his. He came up with this:
Dolphin hunting:
Faze 1: Get to know him better, befriend and make him like me! (almost done!)
Faze 2: Get rid of his stupid, stupid, stupid boyfriend (Sasuke's on it!)
Faze 3: Date him and make him fall for me (TODAY!) and maybe get to the next faze
Faze 4: Have sex (underlined… with a red pen… twice.)
Faze 5: Buy a house (tomorrow), live together and have a lot of sex
Faze 6: Cut his ties with everything that isn't me!
Faze 7: Marry him and have sex with him for the rest of my life
That's a plan! And it's only seven steps! It should be easy. If he played it right it could be done in three or four days, maybe even sooner! Often the simplest plans are the best ones. And seven is the lucky number! Shichi Fukujin (Seven Gods of Fortune) would be on his side.
Kakashi smiled deviously looking at the point No 4. Yes, he wanted Iruka badly since the brunette burst into his office. He wasn't what you would call beautiful, but there was something about the brunette that made him stand out of the crowd. Maybe it was his scar. Normally people don't have scars like that! Raidou has a scar but he was in the army… No, it wasn't about the scar. Maybe it was about his eyes? Eyes are the mirror of the soul. His soul must be warm and honest then… If it's not about the eyes then maybe his exotic skin color or those hair that begged to be let loose… Or maybe it was about all those things or maybe it was something else entirely? Whatever it was, it made Kakashi masturbate everyday under the shower thinking of his new assistant.
Right now Kakashi was sure that Iruka would never agree to go on a real date with him. He would say something like that it's a bad idea because they work together, or even worse he would probably think that Kakashi is not serious or… bla… bla… bla… Kakashi didn't want to hear any of that. Asking Iruka out was out of question because he would never simply say 'yes'. Nothing was simple with Iruka because he just loved to complicate simple things. He needed to be presented with a faint accompli.
Courting Iruka would be fun! It didn't look like an easy task but Kakashi was going to do it nevertheless. He was determined and he already had a plan.
Kakashi took Iruka to the garage.
"And where's Genma and Raidou?"
"Well… you know those two. I'm sure they have some good time together at the moment so we're taking my car."
When they were riding through the streets of Shinjuku Iruka stuck his nose in some papers and tried to not look nervous. He failed. He WAS nervous after all. Kakashi was driving and he looked so damn sexy! Iruka couldn't stop his eyes from darting towards the older man and he was blushing like an idiot since Kakashi had started the engine. He watched slender pale hands loosely touching the steering wheel and strong thighs below it. Kakashi looked relaxed and confident. He was really amazing. Normally Iruka pushed this kind of thoughts away but at that very moment it was impossible. He had nothing to distract his attention and Kakashi was just too close for his comfort. The elegant hand was just THERE – two inches from his thigh! Iruka could almost feel the touch of those fingers on his skin. It was the only thing he could think of!
Kakashi looked at Iruka's flustered face and smirked.
"Relax, Iruka…"
Iruka shuddered hearing the purring voice – so low and sexy. How was he suppose to relax being alone with THIS man…?
He tried to ask about the meeting. He was pretty sure that there was no meetings scheduled to this evening but Kakashi was assuring him that this is very important one and that his presence was absolutely necessary. There was no escape. He was going to spend the evening with Hatake Kakashi! He needed a drink.
* . * . * . * . * . * . * . * . *
Two cars: the white and the black, like Yin and Yang, the blond and the brunette, two complete opposites in a race of speed, courage, skills and complete and utter stupidity.
It wasn't about the speed. It wasn't about winning either. It was this 'chasing' thing. He was chasing the blond like the captor would chase after his victim, like a predator after a prey or like heated animal after its mate. It was about catching this running car that was doing all those beautiful and amazing things just in front of him. He couldn't even concentrate on driving. He was admiring every move that this old Supra did on every turn. It was like a ballet dancing. It was an art piece!
At night Chiba was abandoned and the streets between magazines and closed factories were completely empty. The route of their race contained as many turns as possible and that was why Sasuke always stayed behind. When he tried to take a hairpin turn and stay on track Naruto was already far ahead taking every turn sideways. It looked amazing. He was sliding on the asphalt like a skater on ice, with a grace and speed. So, ok, this kid was good, but the plan was different! HE – Uchiha Sasuke – was supposed to win this race. Uchihas never loose!
Sasuke sped up as much as he could before he had to kick the footbrake once again. He liked to drive fast and lay rubber from time to time, but those new tires he got last week were now completely ruined. Sasuke had enough of staying behind. He wanted to impress this guy. He wanted to win! What Naruto was doing was simply some intended skid. He surely could do that too! It can't be that hard if this blond idiot could do this.
There was a fragment of the straight street where he could gain some speed and then there was another turn. He just had to speed up and drift through this last turn.
Naruto smiled to his rearview mirror again seeing the black Skyline staying behind once again. He wasn't worried anymore. This guy had a better car but Naruto had skills! Those rich bastards were always so full of themselves! It was funny. Just like this guy at the garage earlier. The one with a black hair and pale skin… That arrogant stupid TEME! How could he say that Naruto liked guys! It wasn't true! Stupid fucker! Naruto was getting irritated again. It was like twentieth time since the Bastard had left. The fact that he couldn't stop thinking about this asshole's insults was even more irritating than the guy himself. Naruto squeezed the steering wheel tighter. He needed to calm down. He was slowing down when he was angry. The race was almost over and he practically already won. Last glance into the rearview mirror and… His opponent was speeding up again.
"What are you doing, idiot?" Naruto murmured to the reflection of the black vehicle.
Sasuke was nearing the last turn. Just before he reached it he had put on the handbrake with his foot still on the clutch. He entered the corner as fast as he could and then he took off the handbrake.
Naruto couldn't take his eyes off the reflection in his rearview mirror. This imbecile in the black Skyline apparently had lost his mind! He was taking this turn doing E-Brake Drift on his full speed. It would be ok if this was Naruto or one of his friends but this guy obviously didn't know much about what he was doing! Naruto didn't even have the time to feel worried when the black Nissan started to slide sideways in an amazing speed straight at him.
Loud and desperate "SHiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiT…!" Came out of both Naruto's and Sasuke's throats. Skyline slid gracefully down the curve but his driver obviously didn't plan the whole thing. It was a miracle that he didn't hit the Supra but the back of Sasuke's car went much further than it supposed to and he had practically no control over it by then. All he could do was to watch his nearing death or victory.
He slid past the white Supra.
Sasuke's last coherent thought was that at least he would die looking at the blond and that was what he did. When he was passing the car on the turn he looked at Naruto and smiled seeing his pretty face. He would die trying to impress some guy and it wasn't troubling him at all. The blood was boiling in his veins and he was moving so fucking fast and completely uncontrollable. It was great! He was ready to die like that.
People that were gathered near the finish line held their breaths. From the last turn two cars were coming very fast toward them. Black Skyline passed the white Supra but the back of the car that went too far from the track and skimmed over the nearest wall of the building. That was all that Naruto needed to regain his concentration and speed. At this last moment both cars bolted in the direction of the finish line. Naruto's car was closer, but Sasuke's car was faster.
Finally both cars passed the finish line and stopped in the cloud of waste gas and smoke from the burned tires. Naruto loved that smoke and that smell. He opened the door and stepped out of the car with a wide grin spread on his happy face. He was going to shake his opponent's hand. This guy was worth it. Naruto wasn't happy about the draw with some rich amateur, but still the race was fun! When he came closer to Sasuke's car and put his hand up to knock on the window the car suddenly just rode away.
"What the hell…? HEY! Matte!" Naruto was confused. Why the hell did he run away? It was a draw. He didn't loose. He had no reason to be ashamed… "Asshole…"
Kotetsu jogged to Naruto and they started to plan the rest of the evening. Naruto wasn't in the mood. When everybody went to Yokohama Bay Side Club to hang out before tearing up the streets of Tokyo, Naruto simply went back to his workplace to leave the car and take the bike and then went back home to get some sleep.
Sasuke felt weird. His hands were still shaking and his heart was beating like crazy. He felt like an idiot because he felt strong urge to just laugh or scream! He didn't do that because he was an Uchiha, but still…
"Fuck…"
He stopped the car on the side of an empty road and stepped outside.
"…Fuck…"
He looked at the night sky. A cool breeze on his burning cheeks felt great and the feeling was so intense, almost unbearable. He wanted to laugh. He tried not to but he couldn't stop himself.
"…Oh fuck it…"
Leaning on his car he laughed for about five whole minutes before his heart finally started to slow down.
He had never acted so childish and stupid in his entire life! For the first time he did something useless and entirely stupid and he did that to impress the guy that didn't give a shit about him. Everything about that was just impossible! …But it happened. And Sasuke could still feel the excitement. He did his first drift! And he was racing! He did something simply stupid and dangerous and it felt fucking great.
For the first time in his life he felt free.
And for the first time in his life he was trying to pick up a guy. And of course this idiot had to be the only one that wasn't interested. It was so incredibly infuriating that he couldn't stand that. He couldn't stop thinking about it and it was driving him nuts. What could he do about that? This idiot probably didn't even want to know him but honestly Sasuke didn't care what the dobe wanted. Sasuke always got what he wanted and this shouldn't be an exception. But did he really want that guy? This blond idiot was infuriating and confusing. Why would Sasuke want to have anything to do with him? He was supposed to gather some information about him and help Kakashi to get rid of this guy from his assistant's life. That would be all. He would never see this guy again and that should be just fine…
* . * . * . * . * . * . * . * . *
When they arrived at the fancy restaurant Iruka was relieved. He finally wouldn't have to be alone with his boss. And then something weird happened. Kakashi gave his name and then someone took them to the reserved table and…
"It must be some kind of mistake…" (that was Iruka)
A waiter looked confused but then Kakashi said that everything is just perfectly fine and ordered some wine.
"Hatake-san… This is the table for two people!"
Kakashi smiled cheerfully.
"Yes. It's perfect since there are just the two of us, isn't it?"
Iruka looked confused.
"Hatake-san… It seems that you didn't actually planned to bring me here so maybe I'll just leave before your…"
"Iruka! Just relax and enjoy the evening. Can you do that for me?"
Iruka blushed once again. Kakashi wasn't smiling. It wasn't that teasing, immature and sometimes silly and annoying bastard. This man was serious and intimidating. You couldn't say "no" to a guy like him, because in fact Kakashi wasn't even asking for anything. He was simply telling people what to do, so Iruka quietly did as he was told.
"So, Iruka (the cheerful smile was back) tell me, what would you like to eat?"
And that was how it all started – like a normal dinner. Iruka wasn't really hungry since his stomach was dancing polka, but he didn't want to be rude so he let Kakashi to choose something for him. His boss seemed to be really happy about that and the evening started to look very promising.
"I was impressed with your lie abut the 'son', Iruka. I never thought you could lie so easily."
Iruka just smiled finishing his meal.
"That's because it wasn't a real lie. I used to say this so often… Naruto is a real troublemaker…"
"Naruto?"
"It's my son."
"A SON? You have a son…?"
"He's not really 'my' son. I was his teacher in primary school and then in high school. He was really underestimated and mistreated all his life. I tried to adopt him but… I never succeeded…"
Kakashi was about to do some victory dance, but he didn't. Instead he asked:
"Why?"
Iruka gave him a serious look. Kakashi wasn't going to joke and spoil the moment. Iruka was about to open up to him and that was important enough to be serious for a moment.
"I… I had a boyfriend…" Iruka knew that this confession could change everything between him and his boss but he wasn't going to lie or hide truth. He looked at Kakashi, but there was no anger or even surprise. Kakashi was waiting for the rest of the story, so Iruka continued.
"He hated Naruto. He was jealous and mean. He did everything he could to get rid of the boy from my life…"
For a moment Iruka looked beaten and incredibly sad. Kakashi was about to stand up from his seat, go to the younger man and hug him, but before he could even move from his chair Iruka looked up. His brown eyes were shining. He looked like someone who had just won a battle against all odds.
"He managed to stop my adoption process but when Naruto had turned eighteen he moved to my place and no matter what other people say we ARE a real family!"
Kakashi looked at Iruka and didn't know what to think. Iruka once again surprised him! He had a son! For a moment Kakashi was lost in the sea of information. Iruka had a boyfriend so… he is surely at least bisexual! That was definitely good. Mysterious Naruto is obviously NOT his boyfriend, so Iruka was probably free! It was great! He was gay, free and had a family! If Kakashi wanted to have a place in Iruka's life he would have to somehow become a part of that too! Kakashi admired the determination in the brown eyes. At that moment he just couldn't bring himself to tease his assistance. He couldn't joke or even say ANY-thing. He could only stare and admire the young man who had stubbornly fought for his dream and won the battle.
Kakashi made his decisions following certain rules and it was effective. Iruka apparently was making his decision according to the whispers of his heart and even if it seemed to be against the logic it was the right thing to do. Kakashi was sure that this temperamental young man in front of him was happy. He would never say that he himself was happy. He would never say that anyone he ever knew was truly happy! Until now. This guy - Iruka seemed to be content with his life and with what he had achieved. That was why Iruka wasn't afraid to loose the money he was given by Kakashi earlier. That's why he wasn't worried about his job. He had everything he needed to be happy. His world wasn't based on money and success. It was made of feelings and people. For Kakashi it was something strange and unknown. For the first time Kakashi was afraid. He wasn't good with feelings or this whole 'family thing'. He never really had a family. His world was ruled by calculated logic. How was he going to get something that escaped all logic, was totally unpredictable and so appealingly different from everything he'd ever known?
They were back in the car. The evening was nice. Iruka didn't expect that but he enjoyed every minute of it. If it was a date it would be perfect. Iruka blushed just from the thought of the possibility. Hatake-san would probably punch him if he ever realized that Iruka is actually attracted to him. Iruka didn't want to loose his trust. Just like earlier in the car, he was painfully aware of the other man's closeness. He wanted to get out of the car just to distract himself but he wished that their ride would never end. Kakashi's hand was just a few inches from his and was getting dangerously closer with Kakashi's every move. Iruka was afraid and hopeful for a touch of that pale hand. He wanted to say something but he was afraid that his voice would be too shaky.
Finally Kakashi asked: "Should I turn right here?"
"Y-yes… It's here. You can stop there. This is my building…"
Kakashi stopped the car and slowly turned toward his companion. Iruka was looking at the files he was gripping in his hands.
"Iruka, do you like onsen?"
Iruka looked up, very surprised. Kakashi's serious and handsome face was so close that he could feel his boss' breath on his face.
"I… actually I love it!"
Kakashi gave Iruka a warm smile. This smile was different from his usual smiles. His blue eyes were open and they were looking straight into Iruka's brown. It almost made the brunet's heart stop.
"That's great. What would you say for a little trip to Nikkō this weekend?"
Iruka gasped.
"To Nikkō?"
"Yes. I think it's time to check on one of my hotels there. I haven't been there quite a while. And with you terrorizing me to get up early and to be on time all the time I think we both deserved a little vacation, don't you think?"
"I… Of course, Hatake-san…"
"Iruka, I was hoping that after we had our first date you would stop call me Hatake. Please…"
And the teasing close-eyed smile was back.
"W-what?"
Iruka's face was burning, his brain was melting and he was about to faint. Then he almost jumped out of his skin when he felt a touch on his hand.
"Please, Iruka, call me Kakashi from now on."
Kakashi took Iruka's hand and lifted it a bit. The smile was once again gone.
"I had a great time, Iruka. Thank you."
And then he pressed his lips to the tan skin of Iruka's palm.
Iruka was flabbergasted. When he entered his apartment he was in a daze. He went straight to the bathroom to have a shower. Only when he finished and he was lying in his bed he let out a frustrated growl. What was that all about? Was Kakashi teasing him again or was he serious? Why there was a table for two? Was Kakashi really expecting someone or not? Was he serious about the date? No! He was teasing! He was smiling and teasing and Iruka was just staring at him like a complete retard! Why didn't he say anything? He should say something! Or maybe it was better to stay silent. It's better than to say something stupid… Iruka wasn't going to catch any sleep that night.
* . * . * . * . * . * . * . * . *
"You're still working?"
"What, are you worried about my sleep deprivation, yea?"
"I'm just checking if you didn't blow up my lab again, you idiot."
"Fuck you, Itachi. Go home."
Itachi hesitated a bit standing in the doorway. Deidara wasn't wearing his overall again. It wasn't safe but he looked better without it. His tight jeans looked great and Itachi frowned looking at the white shirt Dei was wearing. The sleeves were rolled up but it was obvious that the shirt was too big and too long. It was covering his ass almost completely. Maybe it wasn't his shirt? Then whose shirt could it be? It was really big. Maybe it was Kisame's? Damn… Itachi came to the lab to thank Dei for helping his foolish otoutou. He was going to even take him for a drink but now he was pissed.
"Thank you for helping my brother."
When Deidara turned to look at Itachi he was already gone.
"DAMN IT!"
TBC
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