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Runaway Train	By : fieldofsnow Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Runaway Train 1
- 2-Runaway Train 2
- 3-Runaway Train 3
- 4-Runaway Train 4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 7
- 8
- 9
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Naruto was running again. Down the corridors. Up the corridors. Searching. Hitting dead ends and turning back. Opening doors and closing them again. Always searching. He found some stairs descending into more darkness and ran down them. He entered a long hallway with aligned doors on each side. Somewhere here. He opened the first door. Nothing. The second door. Not here. Third door, fourth door, fifth door. No, no, no. A sound, coming from down the hall. Eighth room from the end. He ran to it. Grabbed the door handle. Bu-bump. NO. He snatched his hand back. Not that door. He backed up, hitting the opposite side of the hall. Don't open that door. Bu-bump. He turned around. Have to get away. Hand reaching for the door handle of the ninth door. Have to hide. Bu-bump, bu-bump. The door behind him burst open and a big hand grabbed the back of his shirt. Bu-bump...
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Naruto woke up with a start. He was covered in sweat, a scream dying on his lips just before it became audible. He was breathing hard but still felt like he wasn't getting any air. Subconsciously he started going through the same procedure Iruka had made him do when he was little. He closed his eyes and repeated the same words over and over again. I'm alright. I'm alright. It's all over and I'm alright. There's no pain because I'm not hurt anymore. I'm not afraid because I'm safe now. I'm alright. He wiggled his toes, moved his ankles, bent his knees and lifted his hips slightly. My feet are alright. Next he did the same thing with his arms. Moving his fingers, his wrists, bending his elbows and shrugged his shoulders. My arms are alright. He ran his hands over his chest and stretched his back. My torso is alright. And finally he rolled his head back and forth. And my head is alright. Everything is fine. I'm alright.
After he finished he stayed still for a moment, eyes still closed while he took slow, deep breaths. Finally he felt calm and composed, he opened his eyes and looked at his alarm clock. It was 6:05, he didn't have to wake up to go to school until around 7 now since Kiba had bought a car and their classes didn't start until 8:30. He certainly didn't feel like going back to sleep so he got out of bed and headed for the shower.
The tattoo had kept the nightmares away for one night but now they were back, with a vengeance. Kiba had been right. Sealing something away didn't make it disappear... and apparently his seal was leaking.
After getting out and getting dressed it was still 30 minutes until the time he was supposed to get up on, a little over an hour until he had to head over to Kiba and go to school. He went over his school stuff and made sure he had everything for his classes that day before he snuck down to the kitchen to get some breakfast and make lunch.
He was sitting at the kitchen table staring at the wall when Genma came down the stairs 10 minutes later.
"When did you get up?" His dad asked him as he rubbed the sleep from his own eyes. "I thought you were getting up at 7."
"It is 7." Naruto said matter of factly.
"Reeeaaaalllly. So you woke up, took a shower and made lunch in what." Genma looked at the clock. "2 minutes?"
This was met by a raised eyebrow and a look that clearly said 'Fine, I give up'. "I woke up at 6 out of old habit I guess." Naruto lied.
"I thought your habit was to sleep like a rock until someone blew a foghorn in your ear and pried you out of bed with a crowbar." His dad said as he put the coffee on.
"No, that was your sick habit for a week when I was 15. Were you honestly trying to make me go deaf. Plus you do realize I've already had a severe childhood trauma without you adding to it."
"What, it was good for you!... and it was hilarious."
Iruka and Genma were men who did not share the same views on upbringing. They did both firmly believe that talking about things helped but Iruka was more for the gentle approach, kindly asking questions while at the same time reassuring that everything would be alright. Genma on the other hand believed that facing your fears head on was the only way to completely get over them and move on.
Therefore when Naruto had first started living with them and Genma found out he was afraid of dogs, which reminded Naruto a little bit too much of foxes, Genma had lifted him over the fence in the backyard where the Inuzuka family kept said creatures. He then held Naruto's hand and explained to him, over the kid's cries, that there was nothing to worry about and that the dogs wouldn't hurt him. After staying there for a while, without being eaten by one of the mutts, Naruto had stopped crying. Genma had then gotten over the fence himself and held Naruto as the boy petted a friendly looking Labrador. It had been at that moment that Naruto had really met Kiba for the first time, they were classmates at school but had never really spoken to each other. They soon became inseparable and Naruto stopped being afraid of dogs.
The week Naruto was referring to when he was 15 had been when Genma noticed that the blond boy would startle at every loud noise he heard. So the man had taken it upon himself to not only wake Naruto up every morning with all different kinds of very loud noises, he'd also used every chance he got during the day to jump out at his son with a foghorn or something similar when he least expected it. After one week of this Naruto would calmly role over to the other side when his father tried to wake him up, but he did how ever get the nasty reflex of unconsciously punching things that startled him up close.
His fathers were total opposites again when it came to discipline. Iruka was hard and unyielding, although he was also always fair in his punishments and never falsely accused anyone, he didn't have to because the guy just knew when you had done something wrong. Genma on the other hand would usually look at Naruto and say "You shouldn't have done that." "That wasn't very nice." "Just make sure Iruka doesn't hear about this" Or the scary version "Wait until Iruka hears about this!"
Both guys did agree on one thing though. If anyone did anything ever to hurt their son said person would be as good as dead. Because there was nothing that they wouldn't do for their little boy.
"So when are you heading out now?" Genma asked him as he poured himself some coffee.
"Soon." Naruto said as he finished the last piece of his toast. "Hey, you knew Kakashi when you were young right."
Genma looked up from his coffee cup. "Yeah. What about it?"
"Did he.. I mean was he always this.." Naruto paused.
"What, weird?" his dad said as he got a toothpick from his pocket.
"Well.. yeah."
"Son as far as I know Kakashi was probably born weird. I guess it didn't help that he had a pretty rough childhood."
"He did?" Naruto asked curiously.
"Yes, he did, and I'm not telling you squat about that. Just like I don't go blabbing about your past to everyone who's interested. If he wants you to know he'll tell you himself. Why the sudden interest? You're not planning the mans downfall like Iruka are you? Because your dad here already got his hands dirty helping out with that and I'd like to keep my involvement in this to a minimum."
"No, not really. It's just.. he seems to have some interest in me and I just can't figure out his motives. He really doesn't seem like the guy to pick on someone but it still feels like that's what he's doing." Naruto looked confused for a minute before he looked at his dad again. "And what do you mean you already got your hands dirty? What did you do?"
Genma just grinned around his toothpick as he stirred some sugar into his coffee. "Oh nothing serious, definitely nothing big. Although I'm sure if Iruka wasn't stuck in the living room these days Kakashi would be much worse off." Seeing the curious look on his son's face Genma continued. "You'll see what I'm talking about today. Don't worry, I don't want to spoil the surprise.. and the less you know the better because if you're not genuinely surprised that guy is going to know you were in on it. He's not an ex-SWAT member for nothing."
"Oh don't worry, I'm not even sure I want to know what you two did." Naruto said as he got up from the table and headed out into the hall to get ready to leave. When he reached the kitchen door Genma called after him.
"Naruto." The boy stopped and turned around to face his dad. "He's a good man. A really good man. What ever he's doing he's not doing it to treat you badly. Kakashi is the kind of person who doesn't try to make friends, if other people wouldn't walk after him wanting to get to know him I'm sure he'd be quite content with just being alone. So the fact that he's actually trying to get to know you, no matter how childish or weird the ways he's using are, is a very clear sign that he not only likes you but respects you as well." Genma said as he looked at his son with a very rarely seen serious look. "So before you go all out in getting back at him I'd say you should give him a chance first."
Naruto smiled warmly. He'd been feeling like this guy was just too good to be true but maybe it really was ok for him to trust him. "Alright, I'll give him a shot."
"You like this guy don't you?" Genma asked, smirking around his toothpick.
"Daaad." Naruto whined as he blushed.
"I take that as a yes then."
"Well... he's not exactly bad looking... and you're the one who told me to give him a chance so you can't say you've got something against him right?" Naruto said defensively.
"Well yeah, a chance to be your friend not a chance to get in your pants. But you're right." Genma said as he sighed. "He's a good man and I've got nothing against him."
As Naruto went and got his school bags and put on his shoes his dad continued.
"I'm still gonna kick his ass when he comes over to pick you up for your first date though. No ones taking my baby's virginity until I see a ring on your finger, a full health and mental check up, his bank book, criminal record and his family history and their records all the way up to the early 1700s. Damn pervert going after my baby, you're not even legal until after 2 weeks."
Naruto just grinned. "You're one to talk. I know for a fact that you and Iruka started going out when he was barely 17. I'm guessing you didn't just hold hands for a whole year."
"That's completely different." His dad called after him just before Naruto walked out of the front door. "Iruka wasn't my son!"
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Naruto ran passed the back yards over to Kiba's house. After waiting for his friend while the boy put on his shoes both of them got in the car and drove over to their friends houses. Shikamaru was waiting on his porch, as he opened the back door a loud womans voice could be heard from inside the house. Kiba and Naruto exchanged knowing glances before they greeted their friend.
"So... Your mom in one of her moods then?" Kiba asked conversationally.
"God don't even mention it. I'm beginning to think it would be better to just wake up sooner and take the train because then I'll be out of the house before the woman wakes up, but then I'd miss an extra hour of sleep. It's just too troublesome to think about." Shikamaru said as he got in and threw himself onto the second bench. 1) "Nice car by the way, perfect to take a nap in." Which was exactly what the lazy boy got ready to do.
Naruto snickered and Kiba shook his head as they drove down to the end of the street to get Chouji. The boy was still finishing his breakfast when they arrived so they had to wait a few minutes for him to come out. Naruto and Kiba passed the time with friendly banter, Shikamaru was already fast asleep even though it was only about 5 minutes since he got in the car. When Chouji finally came out they could clearly see his dad stuffing his son's backpack with bags of chips and other snacks. The man waved to the boys as Chouji got in the car and they drove off.
They chatted like usual about nothing in particular as Kiba wove his way around traffic. Half way to their school Chouji leaned forward in his seat and looked at Kiba curiously.
"You've got something on your face dude." He told his dark haired friend.
"Huh? Where?" Kiba said as he rubbed his face with one hand, keeping the other one on the wheel.
"Right there on your cheek, looks like a red smear or something."
Naruto started laughing when Kiba continued to rub his cheek with his sleeve. "Yeah Kiba's got something on his face." He said between fits of laughter. "It's called a tattoo."
"Oh shit man." Kiba cried out. "Tell me sooner you moron, I just rubbed it really hard. You can't rub or scratch it for the first few days! How does it look? Is it damaged? Please tell me it's ok!"
"Jeez chill out man, the tattoo's fine." Naruto told his friend.
"Tattoo?" Came the lazy voice of Shikamaru from the back of the car. "Who got a tattoo?"
"Oh so the lazy bum decided to join the fun." Kiba grinned as he looked at his friend in the rear-view mirror.
"I don't think anyone can sleep through your annoying shouting, and believe me I sleep through a lot of shouting on a daily basis. So what's this about a tattoo?"
"Kiba just got one on his face." Chouji told his best friend.
"Not just one but two." Kiba said as he held up 2 fingers so his friends could see, as if just the number would confuse them.
"Damn Kiba you really didn't need anything to make your face look worse, it was bad enough as it was." Shikamaru droned.
"That's a bit harsh coming from you isn't it?" Naruto shot back.
"Whatever, I can't be bothered to worry about my look, it's too troublesome." Shikamaru had a point there. He'd had the same haircut and ponytail ever since Naruto met him in fourth grade.
"Whatever dude." Kiba said. "I'm not the only one who got one though, Naruto here got a huge one on his stomach."
"Really?" Chouji said enthusiastically around a mouthful of chips. "Show us."
"I'm not doing it now." Naruto said. "I'll show you once we get to school."
"Alright cool."
Kiba smiled slightly as he looked over at his blond friend. Just last week the thought of showing anyone his chest would have made his friend really uncomfortable. Sure the guy did take his shirt off in front of his friends but only if he had a reason to, like changing into his gym clothes or something. His friend even wore a tank top every time they went swimming so seeing him actually offering to take of his shirt was a huge deal. Maybe the tattoo really had helped his friend out.
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Once they arrived at their school they stopped momentarily at the parking lot where Naruto showed his friends his tattoo before they all made their way to their classes. Naruto and Shikamaru had graphic design with a pair of teachers Naruto absolutely loved. Graphic design was Naruto's favorite class out of all his classes and the teachers, Izumo and Kotetsu, definitely helped the class reach that status.
The two brothers, being fraternal twins, looked like night and day but more often than not acted like the same person, finishing each others sentences, thinking almost identically and the like. Both of them were the artsy type like so many of their other art teachers. Kotetsu always wore dark hair-bands in his black hair, which made his long and unruly hair spike out even more, he had a small well trimmed goatee on his chin and for some unknown reason he always wore a bandage over his nose. His brother Izumo tamed his wild hair by wearing a bandanna that pushed his hair down and into his face, he usually pulled it to one side though resulting in half of his face being hidden by hair, and although he didn't go as far as his brother in standing out he had the unusual habit of wearing only turtlenecks which he pulled up to cover his chin.
They were old friends of Iruka and sometimes volunteered at the youth center, teaching the children art. Therefore they could often be seen carrying huge stacks of paper and other stuff they needed for their classes around. They'd hit it off with Naruto almost right away when they first met him and often joked that he was their adopted triplet.
When Naruto walked into the classroom Izumo pounced at once. He grabbed him from behind in a tight hug, his twin advancing from the front, ready to tickle Naruto, giving him a playful punch or what ever else the crazy men had come up with. This time Naruto couldn't let them though so he brought his leg back, hooked it with one of Izumo's and tripped him while stepping to the side, which made the bandanna wearing man go tumbling into his brothers arms.
"Hey!" Izumo cried. "What's that supposed to mean?"
The black haired twin grinned. "Yeah, you're not supposed to retaliate." He said sarcastically as he made sure his brother had his balance again. "You're just supposed to be all helpless and take it like usual."
"Sorry." Naruto said as he rubbed the back of his head and gave them a grin of his own. "I just can't let you roughen up my stomach for a while."
"What you got a tummy ache or something?" Izumo asked.
"Iruka really let you out of the house with an upset stomach." Kotetsu added.
Naruto looked around the room before he answered. Having come earlier than usual he and Shikamaru where the only students that had arrived for class. Seeing as how they were alone the blond boy grinned even wider at his two older friends.
"Nope, not a tummy ache. I got this." He said proudly as he lifted up his shirt slightly, revealing the lower part of his torso and the newly made tattoo.
"Oh that is cool man." Kotetsu said as he bent down to get a closer look.
"Awesome." Izumo said as he pushed his brother out of the way to look himself.
"Isn't that the design you did last month?" Kotetsu elbowed his brother to the side.
"What did Iruka say about it?" They both said at the same time as they finally settled side by side, their faces the level of Naruto's navel.
"Uh.. well... You see." Naruto began, eyes darting around the room like he'd find the answer to the question hidden in one of the corners.
"I think he means to say that he didn't tell either of his dads about getting it." Shikamaru droned lazily from his computer.
"Oh you are so dead." Kotetsu said as he straightened up.
"Worse than dead." Izumo added.
"We never saw this." The black haired man said as he pulled Naruto's shirt back down.
"We're not going down with you dude." His bandanna wearing brother said as he took a couple of steps back, like he'd just found out Naruto had a highly contagious plague.
Naruto rolled his eyes. "Why is it that even men older than Iruka are afraid of him." He half mumbled.
"Oh you obviously haven't seen Kakashi today." Izumo began.
"His look has Iruka's signature written all over it with huge bright neon letters." Kotetsu finished.
"Well definitely brightly neon that's for sure." His brother agreed.
"We don't know what he did but it can't be anything big, they only just met this weekend"
"So we're absolutely not doing anything that can draw Iruka's attention to us as he sits in his lair and plots his evil plots."
"It should be illegal for that man to be bored."
"What on earth did he do?" Naruto asked curiously.
"Oh we're not getting involved." The twins said. "Not just because of Iruka. You definitely do not want to get on the wrong side of Kakashi, he used to be in special forces you know."
Just then more students started piling into the room so Naruto had to go and take his seat and the brothers had to start teaching their groups. Kotetsu handled the graphic design done on computers and his brother handled everything that had to do with designing without them. The class gave the students a lot of freedom, they could sketch and draw designs on paper, work on computers or even combine the two if they wanted. They could also choose what they made with their designs, weather it was a web page, a poster or something they printed on clothes even, although Naruto was almost the only one to use the last option.
For the rest of the class, which was in fact four classes in a row, Naruto worked on his designs. He wondered briefly what on earth his dad might have done to Kakashi but soon his thoughts were filled with this nights dream. Despite his cheerful behavior he was still feeling a bit uneasy since that morning. No one knew this but Naruto was actually an expert in hiding his true feelings, it was something he had learned while being tossed around in the foster system, he just usually chose to let the people closest to him, like Iruka, Genma and Kiba, know how he felt. Not this time though. He didn't really have any special reason for not telling them what was going on. For some reason he just felt that this time around they wouldn't be able to help, he felt like he had to see this one through on his own. And besides, he really wanted to, had to, find out what it was he was missing and if making the dreams and uneasiness go away prevented that then he'd much rather still have them. He needed to find what he was looking for.
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Naruto's day went slightly south around lunch. He and Shikamaru had made their way to the cafeteria quietly, Shikamaru not saying much like always and Naruto lost in thought. It wasn't really out of character for the blond, who sometimes spaced out to his own little world when he was not being cheerfully loud, so Shikamaru didn't think much about it.
It happened when they had just reached the cafeteria's entrance. While Shikamaru walked over to the food line Naruto paused at the door, half of his brain still thinking about his dream that morning while the other half scanned the room for secluded seats.
Suddenly Naruto could feel a hand touching, grabbing, the back of his shirt and before he could think Naruto's ruffled instincts had kicked in. In a flash he reached back, grabbed the hand and pulled fast and hard as he bent forward. Sending the threat flying over himself and onto the floor in front of him. This of course caused the whole dining hall to go instantly quiet, all eyes glued on Naruto and the other boy. Who, when Naruto got back to his senses and realized what he had done, turned out to be absolutely the worst person imaginable to do that too. He'd not only just slammed the most popular boy in school down. He'd slammed the fucking student president down. Student of the moth, even the year. The boy who had pretty much hated him since the first day they met. Mr. Sasuke Fucking Uchiha.
The dark haired boy gave him his best death glare, that unfortunately didn't really work on Naruto seeing as how he'd lived with Iruka for a few years, while his friends Juugo and Suigetsu pulled him up off the floor.
"What the fuck is your problem dobe!" Sasuke began.
"Well don't fucking startle me like that teme." Naruto snapped.
"You were blocking the whole entrance idiot! I was just going to ask you to move!"
Before Naruto or Sasuke could say anything more the hall was filled with the screech of three banshee wails as Sakura, Ino and Karin all came flying to their poor Sasuke's defense, not that he needed it because Naruto was sure he and his two friends were sufficient enough to kick his ass from here to next Wednesday quite well on their own.
And so Naruto found himself standing there frozen as the three girls started both fighting with each other and fawning all over Sasuke, who had started to try to pry himself away from the crazy girls while his friends had been forced to back off if they didn't want to get caught in the cross fire. Naruto had actually started looking for the nearest emergency exit when he was saved by the arrival of his best friend. Well Kiba's action hadn't really been the smartest thing the dog loving boy could have possibly done but beggars can't be choosers and Naruto was willing to go along with anything if it got him out of this mess.
A loud whistle sound could be heard before the voice of his friend called over the crowd "Down bitches! Bad girls!" When this was met with dead silence Kiba looked around at the crowd, who he now held the unyielding attention of. "What? It works on dogs." He said cheerfully.
This of course did not go well with the girls and soon all three of them were having a loud verbal fight with Kiba. Although Naruto was thankful that the girls attention had shifted over to his friend it hadn't really helped him that much, it left the three boys free to approach him again, Sasuke back to glaring death at Naruto.
Shikamaru, noticing the commotion from across the room and knowing better than to let Naruto and Sasuke handle this, chose that moment to stepped in. "Look it's an honest mistake ok. Naruto reacts badly to being startled, he didn't mean anything bad with it. You understand right?" He said as he looked at Juugo. Everyone knew that although the huge boy looked like a pro wrestler he tended to be against any kind of violence, unlike his violent crazy friend and Sasuke, although the black haired boy didn't seem to care much for fights unless a certain blond haired boy provoked him.
They were in luck though because Juugo grabbed his friends shoulders and started to steer them away. This caused the girls to leave their fighting with Kiba in order to follow their obsession. Before he left Sasuke turned his head back and looked at Naruto over his shoulder, he looked like he was about to say something but then stopped. His face briefly showing a look of vary confusion before it went back to his emotionless mask.
Naruto calmed himself down before he looked at his friends. Thankfully Kiba hadn't noticed anything. He, like Shikamaru, had taken Naruto's action as his usual reaction to being startled and not something else.
Of course Naruto's friends spent the rest of the lunch break laughing and making fun of him, he laughed and joked with them like usual but something new was bothering him now. He couldn't understand Sasuke's reaction as he was leaving.
Sasuke on the other hand spent his lunch like he normally did, ignoring the annoying cat fight and clinging that followed him everywhere and not saying a single word. Unlike usual though something was bothering him. He'd expected to see a lot of things on the dobe's face. Anger, fear, annoyance, indifference, stupid pride because he'd thought he'd won or even his silly happy grin. What he hadn't expected to see was the lingering gleam of raw panic in the boy's eyes before he shook it off and looked at his friends cheerfully like nothing had happened.
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Naruto's day after that had gone by uneventfully. He'd gone to art history with Shikamaru, both of them snoozing off as Ebisu went on and on about some boring art period or another. Not that he had anything against art history in itself, he quite liked reading about it on his own, there was just something about this teacher that made it impossible for him to focus on the class.
He'd hung out with his friends outside while they waited the half an hour in between their last classes and the start of their club activities. Naruto had only learned recently that Chouji was actually in two clubs. He was in a cooking club as well as the bug club. Naruto hadn't realized this but normal clubs only gathered twice or thrice a week unlike the competitive once like the martial arts club and the chess club Shikamaru was in, those had practices every day to prepare students for competitions and tournaments and although it was really only required for them to show up at least three times a week most students tended to take them seriously and therefore turned up to practice every day.
When Naruto and Kiba showed up for practice the blond got ready to do something he tried to avoid almost as much as he avoided pissing Iruka off, catching the attention of his green beast of an instructor. He'd almost reached the man when he was saved by a very familiar voice.
"Naruto.. we need to have a talk." Kakashi said behind him.
Naruto, hearing a strangled sound coming from his friend, looked over at Kiba before he turned around. Once facing the man he could clearly see why his friend looked like he had just swallowed a bag of lemons and was trying not to screw up his face at the sourness. Sure the guy looked exactly the same as usual. He was wearing fit jeans and a thin turtleneck sweater, unlike the usual martial arts uniform he wore at practice, along with his customary mask and bandanna. The reason why his friend was choking on his own laughter was the fact that the usually silver haired man now sported a much brighter haircolor. Neon orange to be exact.
"Holy shit! What happened to your hair?" Naruto cried.
"Oh nothing really." Kakashi began cheerfully, every syllable dripping with sarcasm. "Just thought I'd try something different for a change." He said as he grabbed Naruto's arm and began steering him towards the Dojo. "Now about that talk I mentioned before..."
Naruto almost gulped as he was pulled into the house. They walked through the main practice hall and down a long corridor he'd never been in before in silence. He was on the verge of asking what this was all about when Kakashi suddenly pulled him into a room and in much too short a time Naruto found himself pinned to the back of the door, Kakashi standing dangerously close with both arms on either side of the blonds head.
"Wha.. what are you doing?" He asked. Cursing himself mentally at how breathless his voice had sounded.
"You know." Kakashi said lazily. His voice a husky whisper that sent electrical tingles through Naruto's body. "I knew you had the hots for me but you didn't really have to mark your territory so thoroughly by coloring my hair in your color. You could have just asked me out like a normal person."
"I.. I didn't.." Naruto's words trailed off as Kakashi moved closer. He could feel the mans breath on his right cheek. This time he did gulp.
"Oh really." Kakashi breathed into his ear. "Then who did?"
"I don't.." The blond felt a hand land on the door next to his left hip, he hadn't even noticed when the man had taken his hand away from his head. Unconsciously he moved slightly to the right, stepping even closer into the older mans arms and exposing his neck as he tilted his head away from Kakashi's.
Naruto felt fine hair brush the side of his face and hot air ghost over his skin before cloth covered lips connected with his neck. He was having trouble thinking. Breathing. Standing. Naruto was sure his numb feet would have sent him crashing to the floor if a knee hadn't found it's way in between his legs, a hip pressed agonizingly against his hardening member before it pulled away again. Naruto nearly whimpered.
"Who was it Naruto?" Kakashi said before he nibbled the blonds earlobe through the mask.
Naruto's body had completely taken over. All he could think about, sense or feel was Kakashi's scent, the feel of his body against his and the affect just the mans voice was having on him.
"Ir.." Naruto gasped when a hand slid underneath his t-shirt.
"Yes?" Kakashi encouraged him.
Naruto took a deep breath and grabbed the front of Kakashi's sweater. "Iruka told Genma to do it because you were picking on me." Naruto half mumbled half moaned.
"Really." Kakashi said, his voice suddenly all too normal, as he stepped back.
Naruto didn't notice the whimper he let out at the loss of contact. Both men stood there for what seemed like eternity, one holding the front of the taller mans sweater and the other's hand still concealed under the younger once t-shirt. Suddenly Naruto blinked a few times and then blushed down to his toes. He snatched his hands back and looked down, like he was willing the floor to crack open and swallow him whole. His eyes, unfortunately, did not land on the floor but the hand that was still stroking his stomach lazily. He was suddenly very well aware of the state he was in and seeing how his shirt was pushed up like it was the other man probably had no trouble seeing it as well.
"Why did you..." Naruto trailed off. He'd been expecting something when Kakashi had pulled him away, of course he had. Obviously the man would think he had something to do with the prank, since his dad had been thoughtful enough to leave a huge fucking screaming orange clue on the person. Naruto seriously didn't think his dad could have indicated him more unless he would have scribbled his name all over the guy's face with a permanent marker. He'd been expecting some kind of retaliation from the guy. He had not been expecting to be all but ravished against a door. A supply closet's door he realized as he finally took in his surroundings.
"It was the best way to get what I wanted." Kakashi said casually.
"Huh?" Was all Naruto's mouth offered. His brain was to busy trying to figure out what the hell was going on. One minute the man had sounded annoyed, then he had been molested and now the guy was just standing there like nothing was out of the ordinary.
"It got me the information I wanted didn't it." Kakashi said.
"Right..." Naruto said, still staring at the floor. Of course, how stupid could he be, no normal person would be interested in him. Not in that way. He was stupid to even hope that Kakashi had any interest in anything other than picking on him. "Of course."
Kakashi could see the change that came over the boy immediately at his words, he had meant it as a light joke to change the atmosphere but seeing the boy's reaction he'd obviously taken them for something else. His voice took on a dead quality and his body slumped. Kakashi felt anger fill his heart. Naruto didn't exactly look hurt, he could have understood it if the boy got hurt. Naruto just looked like he was used to being disappointed. No, not used to it. He looked like he thought he didn't deserve what he lost in the first place.
Kakashi glanced down when he felt Naruto pulling at the hem of his t-shirt, as he pulled his hand away he couldn't help seeing the black lines on the boy's stomach before the fabric blocked them from view. "What was that?" Kakashi asked.
"What?" Naruto said taken aback.
Suddenly Kakashi's hand had lifted Naruto's shirt up again, although this time it had been more of a yank then the seductive motion he'd used earlier. "That." The man said as he pointed at the mark.
"It's a tattoo." Naruto said as he yanked his shirt back down with a huff. "I won't be able to participate in practice because of it for about 2 or 3 days." The boy fidgeted a bit. "Now if you're done screwing with me then I'm leaving." He said as he turned around and prepared to open the door. The hand landing beside his head, holding the door closed, prevented his escape.
"Oh I'm not done screwing with you." Kakashi's words sounded like a sworn oath. "Not by a long shot. But since your dads didn't think it was enough to exchange my shampoo with hair color, while I was away from my bag at the youth center, but found it necessary to practically marinate my spare clothes in itching powder as well it's just not going to be happening at the moment. Although they don't burn as much as they did I think it's going to take at least 2 more days for the rashes to go away completely." And with that Kakashi pulled Naruto away from the door, opened it and stepped out into the hall. As an after thought he turned to the boy again and added. "I guess I should be happy that Genma had the decency to leave my boxers alone."
As Naruto watched the man leave he noticed for the first time just how strained his walk looked, like it actually hurt the man to move. When Kakashi was out of sight Naruto closed the door again and slid down it. Sitting on the floor in the closet he couldn't help but laugh at the whole thing. He certainly didn't know what else to do. His dads had purposely, or accidentally, linked him right to the prank. The sexiest man he'd ever met had all but told him he actually wanted him. And he was sitting on the floor in a fucking supply closet with a 'growing' problem that did not seem to be going anywhere any time soon. Naruto let his head fall back and bang against the door, his eyes landed on a big roll of tissues. Well, at least that would help to take care of one of his problems.
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Just for those who don't know a Dodge A100 is a small van with 2 seats in the front and 2 benches in the back that seat about 3 people each. (they have tons of other versions of the car but that's the one Kiba got). Not that it's important, I just wanted to clear any confusion that might possibly come up because I won't be describing the car in great detail in the story.
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