Escort Duty | By : SilverPhantom Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1083 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This one might be a bit short since I just got done with the
lemon. If you’re reading this on ffnet,
then the lemon part that happens at the end of the last chapter is up on
affnet. This is chapter seven on ffnet,
and chapter eight on affnet, with the affnet version having the lemon-ish thing
as seven? Makes sense? I hope so!
HKUI
Iruka woke up warm and relaxed, still a bit awed at the fact
that he was cuddled up next to Kakashi.
He turned slightly and he could see the fabric of the mask hanging loosely
around the Jounin’s neck and frowned slightly, only to remember that one of the
guards knocked on the door to inform them that everyone made it back
safely. With a shrug, he turned in
Kakashi’s arms and dozed off again with his head tucked under Kakashi’s chin.
He must of dozed off for quite a while because when he woke,
the shadows in the room where in a different place and Kakashi was no longer in
bed. Iruka sat up and stared blankly
forward, trying to get his mind up to speed.
He wasn’t this slow in the mornings, but then again, he usually didn’t…
Iruka’s face went bright red at where that thought went, but
was saved by a fully dressed Kakashi carrying in a tray of what had to be
breakfast. He put the tray down and
pointedly put his back to Iruka, busily preparing two plates of food and Iruka
silently blessed the man as he made his way to the bathroom to shower and scrub
off the last bit of makeup that Kakashi didn’t get last night.
The Chuunin took his quick shower and made his way back to
where his clothes were, getting dressed quickly and walking over to the table
where Kakashi sat, still away from him.
“What’s for breakfast?”
“Fruits, muffins, toast, juice, tea, whatever,” was the
reply and Iruka didn’t know he was staring at Kakashi’s unmasked face until
Kakashi gave him one of his usual “mysterious” smiles. Kakashi caught a hand and pulled Iruka down
for a quick kiss, murmuring, “Don’t worry.
Only you get to see this.”
Iruka blushed slightly and sat himself down and began to eat
from the plate that Kakashi fixed for him.
Once Iruka began to eat, Kakashi
explained what the orders from the princesses were for the day in one word.
Iruka nearly choked and gave Kakashi an incredulous
look. “Nothing?”
“Yep. Nothing. They did request that we go with them to the
festival thing, and they firmly stated that ‘It’s a request, not an order, and
the guards can look after us easily so you two can go have fun!’ type of
request. Other than that, we’re free to
do whatever.”
The Chuunin chewed his fruit slowly and nodded. “All right.
I would still like to go to the festival though. Even though they’ll have four guards with
them, in a crowd that size, it would be better to have at least one of us with
them… And we’re going to stand out
without a yukata!”
Kakashi shook his head.
“This country is too different, remember. Most of the people will be going in casual
clothes, as is the princesses and guards.”
Iruka’s eyes widened slightly as he tried to picture the
entire group in casual clothes. “Tonight’s
going to be interesting…”
HKUI
The festival wasn’t as bad as Iruka thought. It was fairly close to the ones back in
Konoha with food and game stands, and it wasn’t overly crowded since it was
late enough for the parents to take their children home.
Iruka fidgeted with his clothes again, feeling a bit out of
place without the ANBU vest or mask.
After going so long of wearing the outfit, he had grown accustomed to
the weight of the vest and the confinement of the mask. Now he was back in the open with nothing to
protect him save for his wits. He still
had weapons, though, and mentally thanked Kakashi for loaning him the kunai
sheathes that easily wrapped around his arms and hid under his sleeves.
Kakashi looked nice in his high collared dark blue shirt and
black slacks, though. He still wore the
mask, but his Sharingan eye was hidden by carefully arranged locks of hair that
made it look like Kakashi planned his hair to look messy as opposed to Shima
forcibly grabbing the ninja, sitting him down on a chair, and fixing a part of
his hair to cover the chakra draining eye, and leaving the rest of the silver
locks up to the fates.
Iruka didn’t think much of his light blue button down shirt
and black slacks, but he was amused at the rest of the group. The girls wore a simple skirt and top outfit
while the male guards wore black slacks and colored shirts. Iruka smirked at the thought that Azarashi’s
shirt “accidentally” matched Kishi’s outfit.
Leaning close to Kakashi, Iruka muttered, “I place fifteen
on Kishi and Azarashi sneaking off within the next five minutes.”
Kakashi caught Iruka’s hand and squeezed it slightly. “I don’t take bets on sure things.”
And sure enough, two minutes later, Kishi exclaimed that she
forgot her money back in the room and Azarashi offered to escort her before
Kishi was done talking. Kakashi chuckled
and Iruka just shook his head, watching the rest of the group move ahead and
Shima and Hitode playing with the younger guards like they were younger
brothers.
After a while, the group separated, Iruka and Kakashi
wandering off one direction while the princess and the guards went the other
direction. The two ninja watched a few
of the acrobatic acts and played a few games, giving the prize they won to the
random child who was allowed to stay late with their parents. Eventually, they made their way to the lake
the festival was near to watch a fireworks show but both stopped short at the
soft murmur of voices ahead of them.
They quickly hid behind a tree trunk and Kakashi peered
around, staring intently at the two people, and then he relaxed. “It appears that Young Lord Mizuirazu has
found his wayward person.”
Iruka looked over and saw that it was indeed Lord Ishin’s
son, and he was standing with Shima, his head lowered towards her and they were
talking softly to each other. After a
quick look around, Iruka spotted Hitode at the lake’s edge, a discreet distance
away but close enough to come to aide if the situation called for it.
“How do you know that Mizuirazu was looking for her last
night?”
“You both were wearing the same colored kimono, and when
most people run into a couple kissing in the hall, they would walk the other
way. He got close enough to tell that
you weren’t her, and he actually muttered an apology, though I don’t think I
was supposed to hear it.”
Iruka nodded. “So it
appears that the rumors of the arranged marriage between them are true. That’ll put a few councilors higher on the
suspect list.” The Chuunin frowned,
thinking back on the councilors they’ve investigated. “Especially the one that dressed as an
emperor last night. He has a
granddaughter of the right age and while he isn’t outspoken against the
alliance with Konoha, he’s made his displeasure clear. He—”
Iruka’s words were cut off as Kakashi gently kissed him and
by the time the kiss ended, Iruka had forgotten what he was talking about. “We can talk more on that later,” Kakashi
murmured as he leaned forward and kissed Iruka again.
Overhead, the fireworks had started but the two ninja didn’t
have it in mind to pay attention anymore.
HKUI
I’m sorry about the short chapter with the lack of action
and all, but this was all my poor brain could produce at the point in
time. Besides, I think it ran dry on the
lemon-ish thing I wrote earlier. Thank
you for your patience, and I’ll hopefully have another chapter up by Monday
since it’s a holiday and I don’t have classes.
I look forward to your reviews!
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