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German Roulette	By : YamanashiOchinashiIminashi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1185 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don’t own NARUTO and I don’t profit from writing this fic.

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CHAPTER 6
It would be an exaggeration to say that Iruka became overzealous when the chance to go to the Gestapo HQ on Prince Albert Street occurred but certainly he did not avoid going there anymore. It stopped raining but the puddles of dirty water still lingered on the streets and sidewalks. Iruka walked carefully stepping around each and every single one. He would loath to dirty his boots.
Kakashi avoided meeting Iruka and managed to do it for over the whole week already! He hoped it would make him stop thinking about the man but it didn’t. Of course he still had Iruka’s picture on his wall to look at…
“Kakashi!” Azuma entered without knocking… but Kakashi didn’t care. HE didn’t care about anything recently. Since he had met Iruka his life became hopeless.
“Kakashi! Are you coming?” Mumbled the pilot over the cigarette hanging from his mouth.
“Where?” He didn’t want to go anywhere. He wanted to sit in his office and stare at his darts target. He didn’t throw a dagger at the picture for over a week…
“To the meeting! It has started already. They sent me to fetch you.”
“Do I have to?”
“Yes. Don’t forget that you’re the chief now. They can’t start without you! Come on.”
Kakashi dragged his feet off of the desk and followed Asuma outside.
“Why are we going that way?”
“It’s in the big hall today. We have some gests. Didn’t you read the debriefing?”
Kakashi shrugged and pushed the door open. All heads turned to look at him but he didn’t spare a glance at anyone. He walked slowly (lazily even) to the head of the ridiculously long table.
“Hello everyone! Who wants to start today?”
Few hands went up. Kakashi let to speak the man who was the closest. When he finished talking others commented and the discussion began. Kakashi didn’t really pay attention until he heard the very familiar voice. It was like a punch in the guts. His breath hitched and his heart fluttered. He coughed to get rid of the weird feeling but some annoying motions in his insides remained. Fuck, what was that? Why was that voice even that familiar? He heard him talking only few times and always very briefly… so why? This voice was like an alarm clock for his senses.
He looked up and felt sweat forming n his forehead. Iruka was there, three chairs away from his own. He was talking to someone and must have been very convincing because almost everyone nodded and agreed with his opinion. When he spoke not only his lips moved but also this intriguing scar on his face. Kakashi admired his perfect profile with perfectly straight nose taking advantage of the fact that Iruka was talking to someone else not paying attention to him.
And then everyone along with Iruka of course turned their heads and looked expectantly at Kakashi. His single blue eye met the pair of chocolate brown and he felt like he swallowed a grenade. Iruka was glaring at him, challenging to say he disagreed. What now? He would love to oppose Iruka just because, just to rile him up a bit and catch that glint in his eyes, just to get his attention…. But how if he had not listened to what they were talking about?
“I agree with Major Umino. What’s next?”
He could still feel Iruka’s surprised eyes on himself. He couldn’t help but look back and smirk. That was a mistake. Iruka’s face instantly turned red and now he couldn’t take his eyes of the other man. Iruka was holding a fountain pen in his right hand and it was touching his lower lip.
“General!” That helped Kakashi to snap out of it. He turned toward the voice.
“Yes, Asuma?”
“….Are you alright?” There was so much genuine concern in Asuma’s voice that Kakashi wondered how weird was he actually acting. He needed to stop. No more looking at the Abwehr’s Major no matter what!
“Of course. Please continue.”
“You still didn’t answer Cpt. Aburame’s question.” Aburame was there???
“Sorry, Cpt. Aburame, could you repeat?”
It went a bit better from there. Kakashi did his best to listen and answer the questions but to make any real decisions was beyond him. Iruka was right there just few feet away from him AND all the top heads of the SS were with them in the same room. Every look, every smile would be seen, calculated analyzed. Those people were dangerous… But Kakashi couldn’t help it. His eyes constantly travelled to the younger man.

It’s true that Iruka wanted to be there. He planned it. He went there to see Kakashi, knowing exactly what he was getting himself into. But now he was cursing himself in his head for his own stupidity. He could force Shika to come here in his place, but no! He took every chance he got to visit the HQ. He acted like a total brat. This uncontrolled blush could compromise him, not as a spy but… a lot worse… He spent the whole last week thinking about what had happened at the Theatre, about General’s strong arms around him, about his tall figure right behind him, pressed to him, about his hot breath on the back of Iruka’s neck… The General helped Iruka… again… Maybe even saved his life one more time….? This impossibly handsome and incredibly dangerous man went out of his way to help Iruka. He endangered himself to shield Iruka with his own body from the falling debris! Of course it was also very probable that he did that only to protect the child but still… Iruka was tempted to test it. What was that? They were rivals but still… it wasn’t all that there was… At least for Iruka.
Or maybe something has changed and they were not fighting anymore? Kakashi was a bit mean to him in the Theatre but then he helped Iruka and just now he simply agreed with Iruka’s opinion. He could easily stop Iruka even though others supported him. The final decision was his and Iruka was pretty sure that Kakashi would block his every idea. Surprisingly he didn’t. He looked nervous and distracted. Even Cpt. Asuma seemed worried about him. Maybe he just didn’t feel well… Was he alright?... And why the hell was Iruka worried about that… bastard?
Colonel Morino spread some maps and plans all over the table and they started planning. That was the real reason why Iruka was supposed to be there. Of course Shika would do as good or even better in his place, but… He looked at the map carefully remembering and analyzing every detail. He would have the complete report of that on his desk in two hours but still it was important for him to see and partake in the planning. If only the General won’t block his suggestions…
They all stood up and leaned over the table. Iruka’s eyes traveled to the area covered in blue puddles of Polish lakes and even though he tried to stop himself he still looked at the big red spot – Wolfsschanze, Wolf's Lair wasHitler's first Eastern Front military headquarters, one of several Fuhrer Headquarters located in various parts of Europe. The complex was built for Operation Barbarossa and was located in the middle of beautiful Masurian woods far from any major roads… If only Shika was right, then… Right there in that bunker…
Something very softly brushed over Iruka exposed backside and pulled him out of this thoughts. It was just a brush of some jacket but it was obvious that the person was going to stand behind Iruka and look over his shoulder. The Major frowned and turned his head to tell the rude person off but words died on his lips and his cheeks covered with blush. It was the General. He ignored Iruka’s looks completely and leaned over the table supporting himself on the surface with one hand. His body was constantly rubbing all over Iruka’s right side. He should move… He knew he should and he would, just… for a moment… He needed to gather his thoughts…. He... needed to… to… breath! Gods, he forgot to breath.
Kakashi was talking and then suddenly he raised his left arm, his face clearly showing how uncomfortable it was for him to lean over the Major, and then he simply rested his arm on Iruka’s back.
“Sorry, Major… You don’t mind, do you?”
Iruka was stunned. Of course he DID mind! But the General didn’t seem to force practically any pressure on Iruka… His arm was there, but he wasn’t supporting himself on the smaller man. It wasn’t an undermining gesture. It seemed rather… friendly. His hand was at first just hanging over Iruka’s shoulder but at some point Kakashi’s hand grabbed it casually… close to Iruka’s neck.
Iruka shuddered and felt the goose bumps forming on his whole body. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t think. His breathing fastened and for a moment he was seriously afraid that he would faint. Was it fear? No, he knew it wasn’t… It was some weird anxiety that was drilling into his guts almost painfully…
It was playing with fire and Kakashi knew that. Also, the fire were not those other soldiers gathered in the room. None of them would dare to speak up even if he decided to kill the Major… or... whatever. The fire was Iruka himself. Kakashi knew what the other man thought about him. He hated Kakashi for their unfortunate first meeting and for all those inspections and other stuff… He probably really wanted to punch Kakashi right at the moment, and didn’t only because of the other people in the room. But it was so SO tempting to tease him.. to get closer even if just to make him uncomfortable, to watch him squirm and sulk. Iruka wasn’t good with controlling his temper. Kakashi learned that during their first meeting! If Kakashi pisses him off now Iruka will surely pay him back. There was no doubt about that. And Kakashi kind of hoped for that. It was fun to play that game with the other officer. It was exciting to never know what Iruka would come up with…. It was fun to wait for his move knowing that Iruka was thinking about him, trying to outsmart him or beat him….Iruka was fun!
Kakashi looked around and confirmed that every single head was bowed down over the map. Everyone’s attention was concentrated on the little dots in the frontline. He looked a Iruka’s face. He couldn’t see it well from this position but even just knowing it was there was kind of… comforting. Iruka didn’t have his hat on. It was lying on the table but Iruka’s hair was a bit messed from wearing it. Some stubborn locks escaped the confinement and hanged loosely brushing Iruka’s honey colored cheek right beside his small ear and over his forehead. Kakashi held the smile that tried to sneak onto his face. He cast one more look at others. They were still pointing some things or other talking, like there was no world beside that Goddamn map so he turned his face back to Iruka. Major Umino had his eyes focused on one point somewhere on the table but Kakashi could see he wasn’t really looking at it. It was a perfect chance for a bit of teasing. One last look at the officers and then…
All Iruka’s senses were on alert. He could feel the warmth of the bigger body over his own and strong scent of Kakashi’s cologne. He tried not to think about it and keep calm but it was hard. And then he felt a cool air caressing the right side of his face. Unexpected warmth filled him with a new sensation. He blushed and looked to his side meeting Hatake’s smirking face. His breath hitched and he realized that the blood rushing through his body started to go downward. What the fuck was that? It was impossible! He couldn’t be actually attracted to that man. It couldn’t happen! No matter how brave, heroic and handsome the man was… Iruka couldn’t… And then Kakashi’s thumb touched his neck. Iruka tensed even more afraid to move, to breathe to even be! Shit! If Kakashi caught him at this kind of emotions he would execute Iruka himself, undoubtedly with a great pleasure! What the hell? Was he doing this on purpose? It was time to run.
“Alright gentlemen…”
Iruka straightened up trying to do his best to throw the persistent hand from his shoulder and neck but Kakashi also straightened up and kept the hand in place.
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to stay any longer. I’ll check the report when I get it and if I have any annotations I’ll let you know. Now if you’ll excuse me…”
Kakashi’s hand tightened its hold on Iruka’s neck and stopped his leave.
“Wait major, why don’t you stay for a drink? I would really like to bury the hatchet…”
Iruka shuddered. Some weird thoughts of Kakashi burying his ‘hatchet’ in Iruka assaulted his mind and he really needed to run away right NOW! What was wrong with him…?
“I’m sorry, but I don’t feel very well, General. Excuse me…”
Kakashi really didn’t want to let go of Iruka just yet… But there was no choice, right? No, there wasn’t… His hand slid down Iruka’s spine and rested for a moment on the small of his back.
“Alright then, Major… I would loath to make you feel… bad.”
“Yea, I’m sure you would…”
The sarcasm clear with his voice made Kakashi wince. Yup, Iruka wasn’t very fond of him and his innocent teasing…. Too bad, because Kakashi had no intension of stopping anytime soon.
TBC
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