Chicken Ramen | By : SilverPhantom Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 985 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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WARNING: Double
update! I put up a different chapter right before I up loaded this
one!
HKUI
Iruka’s day, in
general, sucked. First, the Chuunin had woken up to wet blankets,
explained by the open window that rain was coming through. It was
another one of those sudden spring showers that caught people by
surprise. Iruka would leave the window open at night so that a
breeze would come in and cool his apartment a bit, but now he would
have to remember to keep the part that was over his bed shut.
And so, shivering
slightly, he made his way to the shower in hopes of warming up only
to discover that the hot water heater had finally broken down.
Grumbling about faulty building maintenance, he ran through a quick,
cold shower before stepping out, shivering even worse than he had
started out with.
After a bit of coffee
with hot chocolate powder mixed in and a piece of buttered toast, he
made his way through the rain to the mission board to start his
shift, grimacing as every step he took squelched with water. Of
course, the moment he came within fifteen feet of the door, the rain
decided to stop and a bright sun peeked out from behind gray clouds.
Iruka refused to give into the urge to flip off the sky, but decided
that muttering curses under his breath was completely acceptable.
With his sandals still
squelching with rain water, he walked down the hall and sat down at
his spot behind the desk. The girl who worked night shift stood and
gathered her stuff to leave, but Iruka stopped her with the question
of, “Is Hatake-san back yet?”
She paused for a moment
and said, “I don’t think so. I can go check if you want me to?”
Iruka waved off the
offer. “Enjoy your day.”
The girl left and Iruka
spent the rest of the morning by handing out the various missions
that were required of the ninja, put up with the complaints of the
Genin who believed that they could do a harder mission and putting up
with the complaints of the Jounin who wanted to know why they were
assigned such easy missions. Iruka was thankful that Naruto wasn’t
currently there since he was about as bad as both Jounin and Genin
combined. The only group that didn’t complain about what they got
were the Chuunin, but Iruka wasn’t about to look at that gift too
closely.
By the time his shift
ended at two in the afternoon, the air was heavy with humidity and
Iruka’s clothes clung to him in the most uncomfortable way
possible. The Chuunin accepted a short, D-Rank mission to go weed an
elderly’s garden who lived near the edge of the Konoha village and
went to work with a vengeance.
By the time he was done
weeding, he had tossed his shirt and vest to the side so that it
didn’t cling to him as he worked, his hitai-ate was placed on the
shirt since the cloth only seemed to make him hotter, the thighs of
his pants were covered with dirt along with his hands and a place or
two of his cheeks, and he had a feeling that his shoulders were
sunburned and would start peeling in a day or two.
He was thankful that
the old lady kept forcing glasses of water on him through out the
time, though, and she sent him home with a bag of vegetables fresh
from the garden that she picked while he worked.
While he would have
preferred to have a hot bath to relax his muscles, the cool shower
felt wonderful on his overheated skin and so he decided not to
mentally complain about that too much. After eating a dinner of cup
ramen, he fell onto his bed on his stomach, dressed in a pair of
pajama pants and decided that he was too comfortable to move.
Iruka wasn’t sure
what woke him, but all he could see was darkness at the moment.
Gentle hands touched his shoulders and he couldn’t hold back the
wince it produced and Iruka could barely hear Kakashi’s chuckle.
The Jounin ran his fingers over Iruka back lightly, letting chakra
flow into the skin much like when Iruka’s back was healing from
being badly burned on their first mission, and the Chuunin sighed
softly.
The brunet rolled onto
his side so that he could look up at Kakashi. “Do you know what
time it is?” he asked sleepily.
“About three-thirty
in the morning,” he answered before quickly moving to the hall.
Iruka was almost asleep when a soft glow floated towards him and it
took him a few minutes to realize that it was a candle stuck into a
cupcake. Kakashi’s unmasked face looked a bit sheepish. “This
was the only one that didn’t burn in the oven.”
Iruka blinked, still a
bit lost, as Kakashi sat down on the bed beside him and leaned over
to kiss him gently. Kakashi leaned back and smiled. “Happy
birthday, Iruka.”
The Chuunin looked over
at his clock in surprised. Even though it was three in the morning,
it was technically his birthday. He looked back up to the Jounin
with a smile. “Thank you, Kakashi.” Iruka blew out the candle
before leaning up and kissing the man, deciding that the day was,
overall, a pretty good day.
HKUI
I know I’m early.
Iruka-sensei’s birthday is May twenty-sixth. But I am unable to
post a chapter on that day due to a fieldtrip, so it gets posted
early!
And just to warn you,
I’m still planning on posting a Naruto AU, with the main pairing
being NaruSasuNaru, since I can go either way on that one, with some
KakaIru on the sides. Be on the look out for it?
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