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The hands of the Hokage	By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3349 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters used in this piece of fiction. I do not gain money or anything else from this piece of fiction. It is only for my own enjoyment (and perhaps, yours).

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The mission room is buzzing. A good kind. Ibiki dealt with a couple of prisoners, got information and was able to send out a few B-missions, and thus, creating work.
Now, he is on his way for a well earned cup of hot, black, coffee.
Well, he was, but the group of ANBU Shinobi right in front of the coffee table, makes him reconsider his thirst and his need for caffeine.
Umino-san moves over to him, face a bit red and tension in his body. “Are they here because of a thread?” he whispers. He glances around.
Ibiki follows his movement, and notices how the rest of the Shinobi all stare at the ANBU. They all seems to share the same tension, and he sighs. He wonders why Umino-san, again, chose him to ask about the supposed thread. Then again, he is the Head of interrogation and thus, it’s his job to know things. Just like it is his job to gather information, to ask question. For the sake of Konoha.
He rolls his eyes, sends a small smile into Umino-san’s direction and walks over towards the first ANBU Shinobi near him.
It’s Hawk. The one who apologized for kissing him. Wait. No. This Hawk wears the mask of Hawk, but his hair is different from yesterday. It’s a deep black, and long, instead of silver and spikey.
Ibiki’s breath is stuck in his throat. Memories of past events, past nights, flood his mind and confusion rises.
The first time, it was a silver haired Hawk. Right? In the mission room. Right? He can’t recall properly. But, the one who kissed him and the one who apologized, were one and the same. With silver hair. Hawk was the first to ask the question, why Ibiki didn’t feel the need to ask for ANBU’s aid. And he did it in an almost angry manner.
He was the one on the bed. Asking another question. About the Hokage and a relationship.
It doesn’t add up that the Hawk from before, asked all that, and had silver hair, while the Hawk at this moment, in front of him, at this time, has long, black hair.
“Is there something on my mask?” Hawk asks.
Even his voice is different. Lower, or something.
Ibiki clears his throat and decides to act normal. For now. As far as normal goes for a Shinobi. As far as he does normal.
“I am just wondering why you are here,” he says. He walks towards the coffee, passing the other ANBU Shinobi. “Out, in the open, again. Startling the other Shinobi. Again.” He raises and eyebrow and let’s his gaze pass along all the ANBU members present.
Hawks folds his arms over each other and shrugs. “Some of us got a stern warning to not visit a certain Shinobi in the privacy of his own home ever again,” he says.
The other ANBU Shinobi voice their protests.
Hawk ignores it. “And so they waited for a public moment.” He shrugs again and gestures at Ibiki and the ANBU Shinobi.
Ibiki narrows his eyes and turns to the other ANBU. They all have their gaze fixated onto the ceiling, as far as he can tell with their mask on.
“We apologize,” they all say, together, at the same time.
One blink later and they are gone. All of them. Except black haired Hawk. So Ibiki turns to him, eyebrow raised and questions flooding his mind.
“Don’t look at me,” Hawk says. He turns around. “I was on a mission the last three weeks.” He walks away, like any normal Shinobi would do, without even so much as glancing over his shoulder.
In Ibiki’s chest, there is a fire burning. The heat moves through his limbs, down his stomach. He balls his fists, grabs himself a cup of coffee and sips from it, trying his best to ignore the confusion, the embarressemend and things he can’t name.
There is something fishy about this all. Something he can’t place.
He frowns and turns, ready to leave, to go to his office and hide this all out.
Umino-san stops him. “Kakashi called for a meeting with you.”
Ibiki swallows and ignores the twitch at crotch level.
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