Chicken Ramen | By : SilverPhantom Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 951 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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HKUI
Kakashi walked through
the doorway and neatly slipped off his sandals with one hand while
automatically keeping the other hand steady, not wanting to spill the
items in the bag as he moved around. There was a moment where he
stared blankly at the room before him before he blinked and frowned.
There was a bag of
diapers under a table and a half empty baby bottle sitting on top,
but that explained nothing. He took a few steps closer to the couch
where he could see a foot hanging over the edge and smiled softly to
himself.
Iruka was asleep on the
couch, half sprawled out in what looked like an uncomfortable
position, his hair falling loosely around his face and his hitai-ate
caught between his head and the arm of the couch, with a small child
on his chest, also asleep. The child had to be two years old at the
most, and Kakashi couldn’t tell if it was a boy or a girl.
The Jounin took two
more steps towards Iruka and had to dodge a kunai that was thrown in
his direction with deadly accuracy. He looked back down to see Iruka
glaring at him blearily, one arm holding the child close in a
protective embrace with another kunai in his other hand.
“Damnit, Hatake…”
Kakashi knew that he
was in trouble when Iruka cussed and used his last name, so he
wisely stayed quiet, waiting for Iruka to continue. The Chuunin sat
up slowly, careful not to jostle the child too much and wake it up.
The hitai-ate fell to the floor with a clunk! and Iruka jumped
again, looking like he was about to murder it for making a noise.
Putting the kunai away,
he rubbed one hand across his eyes, grimacing slightly. “One of my
neighbors was called away on a mission and I was the only one
available to watch her. She was up crying all night both because she
was just left with me and at the middle of the night. She finally
dozed off about…” He turned, searching for the clock hanging by
his bookshelf. “About four hours ago.”
Kakashi nodded. When
Iruka didn’t get enough sleep, he did tend to be waspish around
most people. Kakashi thought himself lucky that he could get him out
of the mood most of the time. He held up the bag that was still in
one hand, announcing, “I brought lunch before your mission board
shift. Sushi and miso.”
“Shit… I forgot
about the mission board!”
The older man blinked.
To cuss twice in less than ten minutes, it had to be bad.
“I can watch her.”
Iruka stared back at
him before asking, “What?”
“I can watch her. It
shouldn’t be harder than watching of a bunch of Genin, and she
won’t have anything pointy, so less dangerous too. You can go work
your lack of sleep off at the mission board by terrorizing hapless
ninja and probably catch a few naps too.”
“I don’t know…”
Iruka had moved to set the child on the floor on a blanket and
covered her up, letting her sleep some more, before following Kakashi
to the kitchen to help set out the food.
Over lunch, Iruka
lectured Kakashi relentlessly on what to do and how to do it,
questioning him many times over to make sure that the Copy Ninja had
everything down. Kakashi answered all of the questions correctly and
by the time Iruka was fixing back his hair and grabbing his
hitai-ate, Iruka looked a bit less worried, but not completely
reassured.
Just as he was out of
the door, Kakashi grabbed him by the collar of his vest and asked,
“You never told me her name.”
“Ameko.”
Kakashi pulled down his
mask to give him a quick kiss and said, “Go on. Have fun at work.”
In a slight daze, Iruka
nodded and began his way to work across the roof tops of Konoha.
HKUI
Iruka yawned as he
walked back to his apartment, stretching to pop a few joints in his
back and sighing in relief when it did. Work had run over more
than usual and while he was still tired from his lack of sleep, he
was able to work his frustration off on a few people that weren’t
doing what they were supposed to. And while he was eager to get home
and check on Kakashi and Ameko, he was also half dreading at what he
would find.
The moment of truth
came when he opened the door and he breathed a silent sigh of relief.
There was some paper thrown here and there, nothing too hard to pick
up, and a few crayons, but nothing seemed damaged. He walked over to
the couch and found Kakashi pretty much in the same position that he
was in earlier, only instead of a foot dangling over the edge, his
leg up to the knee was hanging in the air while his other foot was
off the front of the couch. Ameko apparently was playing with the
hitai-ate before shortly going to sleep because one end of it was in
her tiny fist and it didn’t look like she was going to let go of it
any time soon. One of Kakashi’s arms held her comfortably against
his chest and Iruka could feel himself falling for the man all over
again.
Moving quietly, Iruka
walked over to where Kakashi’s head rested and brushed back a few
strands of silver hair, watching the man sleep for a few moments
before smiling at the man’s peaceful expression.
HKUI
Seven year old
Kakashi stared at the small child that just wandered into the
clearing where he was practicing, breathing a silent sigh of relief
when none of the kunai he had thrown hit the child. The child,
oblivious to the danger it was in, wandered over to Kakashi and
lifted his arms to the older boy.
“Play?”
Kakashi frowned.
“Who are you?”
“Ruka,” the
child said, his arms still lifted. “Play?”
He had told his team
leader that he would be practicing, and he was a Chuunin, past the
age to play. But it did sound tempting…
“Only for a
while,” Kakashi said as he took the child’s hands in his own,
glancing around as if looking out for someone who was going to catch
him slacking off. Besides, know one would know unless he told them…
A few hours later,
Yondaime found Kakashi under a tree, asleep, with a young, brown
haired child sleeping beside him. He was glad that his hard working
student was able to take time out of practice, even if only for a
little bit.
HKUI
Hopefully a cute, if
short, chapter for everyone. I kinda wanted to show a small bit of
Kakashi or Iruka’s past. And since the flashback dream thingy is
set before Kakashi’s father… left… I figured Kakashi wouldn’t
be so strict and by the book. And Iruka’s supposed to be three in
the flash back… Hehehe….
And no, I’m not sure
when Kakashi started learning under Yondaime-sensei, so that was left
up to my guessing. All I know is that he reaches Chuunin status at
the age of six.
I write them as they come to me!
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