You had spent the next two days studying hard. It was your mission to finish reading your chakra development book and move onto balancing before Kakashi gets back.

Throughout the day you spoke with Sakura, Kakashi, and Konohamaru.

Sakura was helping you out with your studies over text which was extremely beneficial. She was an expert when it came to studying from a book and has even told you which chapters to read over more than others.

As for Kakashi he was the same smart ass as usual. You found yourself bantering with him back and forth more than you should. He made sure to keep your attention. You noticed every few hours he would send you something hilarious or insulting and you didn't mind one bit. You found it quite amusing trying to beat him in wits. Let's face it, you loved every conversation you had with your sensei.

Then there was Konohamaru. You would start your morning with a sweet message from him. And end your day with something even sweeter. But it was getting out of hand. He was smitten over you and it was about time you put a stop to it. However, you couldn't find it in you to do it. Everytime you would think of something to say you couldn't get it out. Maybe your sensei can help you out when he gets home. Today is the day he arrives, and you couldn't be more excited.

You aren't sure if you will be seeing him today or not as he hasn't made any type of plan with you. Yet you can't help but look a little extra today. You have also discovered a new recipe that you are sure he will like and spent the morning making it and will present it to him on your next training day. Once you have it all placed perfectly in a container in the fridge you head to your room to look as good as possible.

You know you shouldn't be going overboard as he made his boundaries clear. Still, you can't help it. Two hours later you are dressed in a maroon colored pleated skirt, a black tight low cut sweater with a thin choker necklace and thigh high boots. You have curled your hair, which took quite a while due to the thickness and length, and you let it flow over your shoulders. Looking in the mirror, you begin to doubt yourself. Like maybe this is too much...No...you are going to follow through with your plans.

You have a few things to get from the music store. It was quite a walk to get there but it is a beautiful sunny day out so you will take your time and enjoy yourself and look good doing it. Maybe ...just maybe you will run into your sensei on the way...

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You have walked forty minutes into town and are almost at the music shop. You pass by the strip mall stores and eyeball the expensive merchandise displayed in some of the windows unaware of what is going on ahead of you. Suddenly a door to the coffee shop you frequent for Kakashi's favorite latte whips open and out strolls Kakashi unaware of your presence.

Your bodies collide with such force you are almost thrown back onto the street. Luckily he grabs your waist with quick reflexes just in time. He holds you steady, his eyes wide and locked onto yours. Time seems to be nonexistent in this moment. You feel the warmth radiating off of him. He is so firm, a solid structure of pure muscle and tone. You inhale deeply getting your fix of that scent, something you hadn't realized you missed so much. God the things you would do to get your hands on a bottle of his cologne.

Just as you are about to breathe out he tightens his grip around you pulling you closer. Close enough for your breasts to mash against his lower pectorals. You are both sitting on a borderline you shouldn't be on. Both hesitant to stop the friction between you. Both lingering in a forbidden lustful gaze that shouldn't be happening right now. His eyes seem to search your soul. A small hum escapes you involuntarily as you memorize every fleck of silver in his eyes. Those eyes....those goddamn mysterious eyes. In this moment you want to give this man everything. You want to give into every illicit thought you have ever had. Every touch, taste, and smell. Everything...

However, this is lasting long enough for people to start noticing. Some are beginning to whisper and stare. Some are seemingly pulling out their phones to take pictures. Kakashi has a substantial amount of fame around these parts. Those are the red flags that pull you out of the dream you are in.

Reluctantly you break the sexual tension building between your bodies before you rip off his mask and kiss him in front of everyone. But you do it Kakashi style. You bring your lips close to his testing the waters. You can hear his breath held under his mask and his grip moves down around to your hips inching lower. You open your mouth and he closes his eyes, not stopping you. Then you say it....in a low whisper...

"You dropped your pocket..."

His eyes snap open and he stares at you blinking as he tries to register what you had just said. His cheeks flare up that satisfying red you love to see painted over his features when you win the battle of wits. Then he grins wildly, as if you had said the words he has always wanted to hear.

"You can't drop a pocket...." He says and releases you.

Holy fuck that was close. You are hating yourself inside for stopping that as you know for damn sure he would have followed through with that kiss. But you just can't. He has already set a boundary and until he is completely ready to remove it verbally, you won't push him any further.
You smirk trying to play it off like nothing had happened.
"I was hoping to see you search the sidewalk for your pocket." You say slyly.

He shakes his head cursing loudly but still holding a smile.
"I'm a lot smarter than that." By now he has gotten a good look at you and doesn't hesitate to run his eyes up and down your figure repeatedly. Internally you are loving every bit of his open gaze. Then he quickly ruins it.

"You going on another date or something?"

You scowl and place your hands on your hips.
"Noooooo."

"You look like you are."

"Well I'm not! I was actually on my way to pick up my guitar from the music shop. I don't just throw myself out there all the time you know..."

"I know. I'm just playing. Can I walk you there?"
You lift your chin defiantly.
"It would be rude if you didn't."

"Well I guess I have no choice then. Being rude is not in my vocabulary."

You laugh and roll your eyes.
"Same here. Come sensei, you can be my guy repellent."

"Ahhhh no. That's not in my vocabulary either."

"It is now." You take his arm, forcing him to walk with you and he does. Like he wouldn't.

You both walk in silence enjoying each other's presence. Arms are locked and he wasn't pulling away. It has only been three days since you have last seen him, yet you have missed him more than you thought.

"How was your time away?" You ask, breaking the silence.

His shoulders drop slightly and he breathes out heavily.
"Ahhh...it was ok."

You glance at him.
"Just ok?"

"Yeah...it wasn't much fun this time around."

And you can't help but feel responsible.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause you so much trouble." You explain.

"I know...I just have one more thing to say about it all. You can't go out without a plan. There are people out there, even in this village, who would want to..." He chokes on his words for a moment trying to think. "You are my responsibility now, and anything you do will reflect on me. I need you to be safe ok?"

Even if someone were to try anything with you, it would be the worst mistake they have ever made. If anything it would be their funeral. But the sincerity in his tone throws away any argument you might want to start.
"I won't cause anymore problems..I promise..."

"Good girl. So you play guitar too Huh?"

"Since I was a child. In the trafficking camps there wasn't much we were allowed to do. There was one boy, his name was Ongaku, he would play for us kids at night before bed. I fell in love with his guitar at first sight and begged him for weeks to teach me."

Kakashi laughs.
"Sounds familiar."

You giggle.
"Yeah...I may have used similar techniques on you. I can be very persuasive."

"I know." He says and nudges you. "I had a hunch you were a part of the child trafficking in that area. I'm sorry you had to go through that."

It was a part of your life you both hated and loved. You have met some good friends and even called them family. But your camp was different from most. Yours included high levels of psychological training, the Gelel stone, and conditioning as an assassin.

"It's ok, I have come to terms with that part of my life. Onto the next." You say positively.

"That's right. So...I was thinking that we should work on some of your "life skills"." He replies making quotation marks with his one hand.

Your brows knit together in confusion.
"You're trying to be polite. It's confusing. Just come out and say what it is you want me to work on."

He chuckles.
"Alright, I want to teach you how to swim."

You stop walking completely and stare up at him in shock.
"I....no...I don't think that is a good idea..."

He places his hands on your shoulders peering down at you.
"Hana, you are surrounded by lakes, rivers, and oceans now. If you don't learn to swim, what happened a few days ago will happen again. And next time there might not be someone to help you."

You consider his words and how right they are. But the more you think about it the more your fears begin to take over the reasoning behind it. You search his black vest, making up terrifying scenarios in your head. Only his touch on your cheek stops your thoughts from spiraling out of control. A sharp pain stabs at your chest, you gasp and place a palm directly over the stone which seems to be glowing through your shirt at the moment.

"Calm down, Hana. Here...let me see."
He removes your hand off your chest and lowers your sweater examining the glowing orb. "It hurts?"

You nod
"The pain started six months ago after an incident I had."

He sweeps his full hand over the area of the stone, his eyes following the movement. "There is some type of heat signature around it. I can feel it when I use my chakra. Yet it doesn't respond to the chakra..." He closes his eyes concentrating. "No...it's more like it closes itself off." He opens his eyes again but this time with serious determination. "You must learn chakra control... and soon."

"Tell me about it...." You reply quietly.

He removes his hand from your chest.
"Next week we will start your swimming lessons. But for the rest of this week you are to practice chakra balance..." he pauses a moment to look around. "I won't be able to walk you to the music store right now. After witnessing this I need to do some research and talk to some of the other jonin around here. I will message you later tonight. Are you ok to go by yourself?"

You laugh.
"Of course. I'll be fine, I appreciate everything you're doing for me. Keep me posted ok?"

"Sure." He places a small chaste kiss on your forehead before leaving you. He disappears into a cloud of smoke and you carry on down the street to the music shop.

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After picking up your guitar you headed straight home for some much needed music R&R. You sit on your balcony playing into the evening letting the wind guide your fingers and the sunset decide the song. You were happy. Something you haven't felt in a very long time.

You sing deeply, feeling the words through your soul. It has been months since you have sung something this up beat and as you finish the last chords you let the note vibration fade out and sigh leaning back on your chair looking out over the village.

"And you sing too...well aren't I the luckiest sensei in the world." Kakashi says startling you. You nearly topple off your balcony.

"What are you doing on my roof?" You ask flustered.

"Listening." He says and you blush profusely, you thought for sure no one was listening.

You place your guitar to the side then do the polite thing and ask your surprise guest inside despite him scaring the shit out of you.
"Are you hungry?" You ask.

"Always." He replies and jumps down off the roof following you inside.

You rustle around the living room cleaning up.
"Sorry for the mess, I wasn't expecting company."

"It's fine." He says. "Smells nice in here..."

You laugh.
"Are you being sarcastic?"

"No, it smells like lavender and vanilla...Like you..." He states as he takes his boots off. You watch him curiously thinking how strange this is right now. In seconds you have invited your Sensei in without even a thought about it. As if it were something that has happened before. Something you are both used to.
You cross your arms and question him.
"Do you frequent my rooftop often?"

His eyes flick up to yours and he scratches the back of his head.
"Ahhh...no. Your file has your address on it. I thought it would be easier to talk in person."

"So you found something about the stone?" You wander over to the kitchen as he explains and start prepping something for dinner.

"I found out that the stone has a lot of powerful properties to it. I also found out more about the trafficking camps."

He sits down on your new floral sofa and props his feet up on the coffee table tucking his arms behind his head. Doesn't he look comfortable...you snicker and open the fridge door.

"Do you want some wine?"

"You have wine?"

"Of course I have wine? Why wouldn't I have wine?"

"I figured you were a whiskey girl...considering how fiery you get..."

"Whiskey?...I'm no backcountry hillbilly, Kakashi Hatake ."

He laughs.
"No you are far from that..." He rises off the couch and walks towards the kitchen island to sit down on the bar stools and watch you. "What type of wine?"

"Chateau Badette." You say it as exquisitely as possible, kissing your fingers.

"Ooooohhhh....and she knows her wines...a strong choice. I'll have a glass.."

You giggle and pull two glasses from a cabinet and hand one over but stop before it reaches his grasp.
"You taking off that mask?"

He smirks.
"Nope."

You sigh and hand over the glass. You pop the cork and fill both to the top.
"Fine...enjoy..."

"Cheers!" He says and holds his drink up.

"What do we cheer for?"

"Hmm...." He thinks on it. "Here's to finding what you're looking for."

You smile thinking about it. You have finally found your sensei but what was he looking for?
"I found exactly what I was looking for. But what about you?"

He grins wide.
"I found someone to cook for me on a daily basis."
You burst out laughing.
"And that's what you were looking for?"

He raises his brows and nods still grinning.

"You know a girlfriend can provide that too...."

"Well not all girls can cook so...it's hit or miss, really."

You shake your head and carry on pulling things from the fridge. Thankfully you had planned on lettuce wraps tonight with leftover barbecued pork, hopefully mister picky eater will accept.

"Do you like lettuce wraps?" You ask leaning down to grab the pork from the bottom shelf.

"Yeah I could eat that. If you're making it...."

You pull your ingredients out from the fridge and turn around to catch Kakashi's eyes wandering over your backside. You smirk at him.
"And what do you eat when I am not cooking for you?"

He shrugs.
"I'm not much of a cook, so I try to eat out as much as I can. It's been nice having some home cooked meals."

You smile at him.
"I should start charging you..." You reach back into the fridge to grab the rest of the ingredients and come across the container of special foods you had made earlier.

"Ha! I would pay you.." He agrees. "Buuuut considering I'm not charging you tuition for my top notch education I feel the exchange for home made meals makes us equal."

You roll your eyes.

"Oh! Speaking of home made meals, I found this great recipe I thought I would test out on my favorite sensei." You turn towards him smiling happily and present the container.

He laughs.
"Hey! I'm your only sensei!" He eyeballs the container.
"I'm a test subject for your culinary skills now?"

"That's right!" You push the container closer.
He pulls it towards himself with one finger.
"What is it? I'm not big on sweets."

"I know that...you're sweet enough right?" You wink.

"I'm almost too sweet." He picks up the container and sniffs it then grips it in both hands ready to shake it.

You giggle.
"Would you just open it already? I promise it's not alive."

He opens the container, his eyes widening as he does. You can smell the saury already...barf. But he seems to like it.

"Saury dumplings? And wait...." He sniffs the food again. " jasmine rice...made from scratch..." he is literally salivating all over this dish.

"You're too good to me." He says and closes the container.

"I have to keep my sensei happy." You say playfully. He blushes at your generosity and lowers his eyes to the counter top growing quiet. It was obvious he was thinking about something more on the serious side.

"Something wrong?" You ask. "Is it too much?" You chew your lip as your mind spirals, over analyzing his change of mood.

He sets his deep eyes on you.
"No...You're a sweet girl... You'll make someone very happy one day"

And for a moment you see a dash of sadness in his expression. But instead of questioning it your nerves decide to laugh it off. You come around to his back and drape your arms over his broad shoulders. Taking note of his muscular stature and that lovely smell.
"Let's be real, I couldn't handle a man...I mean not anytime soon. I'm too busy trying to control the bomb inside me. Come to think of it, I'm surprised I haven't blown you up yet. You're lucky you still have arms and legs with all of my wacky emotions running around rampant all the time."

He laughs wholeheartedly.
"You are wacky sometimes..."

You squeeze his shoulder muscles appreciatively and work your thumbs into them in hopes to ease any tension he is feeling. He is definitely a little off lately.... He hums at you.

"Yeah...right there." He says in a huskier voice that rumbles through his chest. That voice almost made your knees buckle. God he is sexy...You press into his muscles firmly and smooth them out to his shoulders. You're not sure why you are so comfortable doing this. As everytime he gets close to you your body always wants to shut down. But here in your home, it felt sort of normal.

"Are you always this tense?" You ask concerned.

"Not usually...no...just in the last two weeks."

You sigh. This was all your fault and you know it. You drop your hands and his head turns slightly towards you.

"If you want...I mean if it's easier... I can lay off a bit. Sometimes my attitude can cause problems. I know it. I'm not the easiest person to be around.." you swallow hard at your own words and how true they are.

"No. It's not you." He says and watches you walk by. Suddenly he grabs your hand making your heart skip a beat. You look back at him and watch his eyes run down your body and back up again very slowly. He pulls you in front of himself positioning you between his legs. By now your heart is pounding into your ears. He places his hands over your hips and looks up at you from his seat.

"I'd like to talk about the stone, and the camps." He says bringing you out of your daze.

"What about them?" You ask breathlessly. All you can concentrate on right now is your position between his legs and the firm grip on your hips.

His expression deepens and becomes more serious grounding you completely. He has your full attention now.
"Tell me more about the body control."

There was so much to it, where to start?
"Like when I held you in place?"

"Exactly. Have you done that before?."

You gulp some air and close your eyes remembering the last incident you had before Kakashi.
"Amegakure was my last village before this one. Like I said, I had trouble with the men there. They knew I couldn't swim. There were ten of them.. they...held me under...but the stone took over."

You search his vest as you remember the short vivid clips of blood and bodies.
"I remember...god..." a vision of a man's terrified face flashes before your eyes. You look at Kakashi who is listening intently.

"It's ok, you can tell me..." He says.

You sniffle and your chest starts to heave in hitches.
"I remember bodies floating above me. I felt like I was looking in from the outside, like it wasn't me but it was. And suddenly they tore apart...there was so much blood. I remember the blood...and I remember that I did it...I killed them...."

A tear slips past your cheek and you wipe it away on the sleeve of your oversized sweater.

Kakashi sighs and squeezes your hips letting his thumbs sweep over them back and forth. "Did you drown then too?"

You nod and breathe out a shaky breath.
"Yeah...after that I was thrown into the water by the force of the stone... The water looked so clear from the bottom. Then someone saved me. I don't know who. They were gone when I came to..."

"What did you do after?"

"I...well I couldn't move for hours. The stone's power had paralyzed me from the neck down. I lay there for a long time surrounded by my own destruction. I tried not to look at it but there was a body lying right beside...."

Kakashi curses and stops you there.

"I wish I was there for you. No one will ever hurt you like that again as long as I live. Ok?"

"Ok..." You reply shamefully. "I hate myself for what I can do."

"We will get it under control...Hana, as much as I would like to stop this conversation, because seeing you cry really bothers me, ...I can't...I have another question."

"Alright...but you owe me some nice compliments after..." you pout.

"What kind of camp were you sanctioned in?"

You shake your head.
"We're not supposed to say..."

He stares up at you with sincere eyes.
"I am pretty sure I know already. But humor me.."
Hesitantly you answer.
"Bloodclaw."

He nods and his expression darkens again.
"So you're an assassin."

Your eyes widen. Does he still think you're here to harm the village? In a panic you grab onto his arms.
"I swear to you I'm not here to hurt anyone...I swear it!" You begin to lose control of your voice. "I don't want to hurt anyone anymore!! You have to believe me!"

Slowly he rises to his feet he lets go of your waist but still keeps his eyes locked onto yours. He says nothing only stares down at you examining you for deceit.

"Kakashi, I swear...I'm a terrible assassin. You would know if I was going to try and attack the village. I'm the worst liar, I can't even remember the lies I make and I am a big softy when I'm conscious...I can barely put a worm on a fishing hook without crying...and the last time I went on a mission I set myself on fire!...you have to believe me..." you start to babble under his stern glare. Which he in turn begins to laugh hard.

Eyes streaming with tears, you look up at him biting your lip.

"Hana, you are a terrible assassin. I saw through you the first day we met.."

You reply sadly.
"Ohhh....thanks that makes me feel better. If you want to transfer my contract to another jonin I understand..."

He chuckles and cups your cheeks in his big hands.
"No. I am the only shinobi I'm this village who is going teach you. Understand? No one else. Not even Konohamaru."

He tilts his head watching your expression soften and he runs his fingers through your hair tucking it behind your ear.

"I understand.." You say barely audible.

He drops his hands down your neck and over your shoulders sweep the rest of you hair away to expose your chest. He run his fingertips over your heart where your stone lies. You whimper under his touch and close your eyes.

You hear him breathe deeply through his nose.
"Good girl."

Suddenly there's a knock at your front door interrupting the heated moment. He glances over to the door.
"Expecting someone?"

"No, not at all."

He pulls away from you and walks over towards the door.
"Stay there." He says protectively.

You watch him open the door and guess who is standing there. Konohamaru with takeout in hand and a confused look on his face.

"Kakashi?"

"Konohamaru..."

"Wh..what are you doing at Hana's house at this time of night?" He asks full of suspicion.

"I could ask you the same thing." Kakashi replies firmly.

Konohamaru looks at the bag in his hand then peers around Kakashi looking for you.
"I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd bring by some dinner. I haven't heard from Hana in awhile, that's all...what about you?"

"We are discussing her training."

You approach them both, feeling sympathetic over his kindness.
"Hi Konohamaru. How are you?"

He blushes the minute you lay eyes on him. Which catches Kakashi's attention.

You are in no mood to be in the company of Konohamaru right now not after the conversation you just had.
"I appreciate your kindness. But we are right in the middle of an important conversation. Can I get a rain check?"

He looks at Kakashi who is being very patient through this then looks back at you.

"Alright, will you text me tomorrow? I'd like to see you sometime soon." He replies.
You smile sweetly.
"Sure."

"Looking forward to it. Have a good night." And he leaves your house obviously disappointed.

Kakashi swings the door shut and turns towards you.

"He is head over heels.."

You cringe at his words
"I knoooow. He wants to teach me more jutsu."

Kakashi glares at you through a smile.

"What's that look for?"

"Think we'll have to hide you somewhere. There's too many jonin out there wanting to take my student from me."

You can't help but laugh.
"Hide me? You're kidding right?"

"Nope!" All of a sudden he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder.

"Hey! Put me down sensei! This is not appropriate for a teacher and student!" You smack his back repeatedly while trying to hold in your laughter as he walks you around your house attempting to find a box to put you in.

"There's no good hiding spots here. My place might be better." He says walking into the living room.

"Your place? That sounds like even more trouble."

"You're probably right." He replies and lays you down gently on your sofa and rises up looking over your body. You love it everytime he does that. Then his phone beeps in his pocket interrupting the fun.

"Aren't we popular today." You joke.

He chuckles.
"Well we are the coolest people in the village."

You like how he included you in that comment. Unlike his prior compliments which were mostly about himself.

He looks at his phone reading a message and his fun upbeat mood fades quickly. His brows knit together and his shoulders tense.

You sit up.
"What's wrong?"

He looks at you then looks back at his phone and puts it in his pocket.

"Nothing. But I should go, it's getting late."

"What about dinner?"

"Ahh...I forgot I had something to do." And he walks away from you. You follow him out your balcony door protesting.

"Wait a minute!"

He doesn't stop until he reaches the balcony railing.
"Kakashi!" You snap and he stops right away.

"I'll message you later ok? There's something I need to do right now."

And he leaves. Just like that. Without hesitation, without an explanation, nothing.

"What about dinner?" You whisper sadly into the evening air.

Hours later....

You lie awake in bed replaying the day. It had your mind spiraling out of control and your stomach filled with butterflies. There were moments with Kakashi you loved. The playful banter, the light flirting and the satisfying touching. Then there were moments you wished you could forget. Like Konohamaru showing up with take out, how Kakashi had to comment on his feelings towards you.

You also wished Kakashi hadn't brought up your past. You came to this village to change things and to forget. You are no longer the assassin you were forced to be and with your camp and clan gone you had no ties to any of that violence anymore. You wonder what Kakashi really thinks of you. If he really does believe your lies about how terrible you are at being an assassin. Lying to someone wasn't your favorite thing to do especially when it came to him. But you can't afford to lose what you are building here. A home in a beautiful village with a man you adore...although not exactly the way you want it to be. It is enough for now. You are also so close to gaining control over your stone. It would be wasteful to have this all come down on your now.

There is another aspect about tonight that bothers you. That last text message he had gotten before he left your home. You need to know what that message is about. All signs point to you, but that could also be your fears talking. Damn....

You slap your hand onto your cell phone sitting beside you on the end table and bring it up in front of your face. Just as you do a message comes in.

Hana, I apologize for leaving so quickly. Can I make it up to you? 🥹

You sigh...jerk....

Idk... eating by myself kind of sucked...

In Which he replies.

In my defense...some babies are dropped on their heads. I was clearly thrown at a wall...🤪🙃

You laugh out loud.
...clearly...so, what happened anyways?"

I can't disclose that...But I cannnnn take you out for dinner...I'll even pay.

You huff and picture yet another gathering with "friends" to find you a boyfriend.
🙄 I'm not interested in anymore of your match making games. Don't need a man, don't want a man...

Umm...sorry about that too. I'll talk to Konohamaru for you. It's my fault. Please don't be mad, let me make it up to you. Pleaaaasse...

Why are you such a sucker for this guy. Really.. he is twice your age, rude, sarcastic, and chastising. But he is also a perfect sculpture of toned muscle, intelligent, mysterious, and god does he smell good. You curse at your lack of selfcontrol around him.

Ok, but it better be spectacular.

Oh it will be, I promise. You'll be seeing stars by the time I get you back home...

And for some reason your mind goes straight to the gutter.
That can mean a lot of things, sensei. Better clarify that one.

What do you want it to mean? 😏

Hold up now...never has the banter between you two gotten this flirtatious. He is really pushing boundaries right now and being far too bold for his character. Maybe it was the wine?. But you only poured him one glass...wait a minute. Come to think of it after you had cleaned up dinner you don't recall any bottles of wine on your counter. Did he jack your fricking bottle?

KAKASHI HATAKE! Did you steal my wine?

Hehehe 😂😏 you're just noticing now?. We need to work on your observation skills.

Double jerk...
Well he is in for it. You are going to send him one hot selfie for his bullshit. He will regret pushing your boundaries after this. You sit up sweep your hair to one side and pull your shirt off leaving just your roushed silk bralette on. This top held your full breasts perfectly and came with tiny jeweled charms that read FU on them. You angle your phone to capture as much cleavage and sweeping hips as possible then lick your lips for extra shine. You click the capture button and scroll back on it for review. Damn...ok this was hot you aren't going to lie...cue evil grin...

You click send and wait patiently for his response. Although your heart is pumping at an unnatural speed as you do. By the time you sent the message he was already typing which once the message was read he stopped completely. And everything on your phone grows quiet.

After several minutes of silence and you cackling in your room praising yourself for a successful plan he replies.

😑....that's not fair....

"No it's not fair Kakashi!" You say out loud in your room.

Now do you see what pushing boundaries does? You explain.

Yeah...🤔I need to steal your wine more often...

You burst out laughing.
I guess you'll be buying me dinner more often too....

I'll steal as much as I can afford then...😂

Well, from the looks of that Rolex on your wrist you can afford a lot.

It's not real, Hana!! 😂 See, we really need to work on your observation skills. We will go over it before tomorrows lesson. You may need glasses or something, I'm not sure how you walk around half blind like you are....

God he is way too good at this.

Alright. Maybe we can work on your personal skills too. You're lacking in morals and your charm...well...That word is definitely not in your vocabulary.

Alright alright. We work on my behavior too. You know I hear a good spanking can solve a lot. 😋😋 He replies still out matching your banter.

Great idea! I'll bring something hard.
You retort.

😏😏 me too....😏🍆

You gasp loudly and screech at your phone. "What the hell is happening right now!"

You are bad. Mr. Hatake.

Bad to the bone...Definitely got some bad bone right now after that pic....

Oh my god...stawwwwwp. No more wine for you! I'm going to sleep now. Good night!

Yup it'll be a good night for me. 🙃 sweet dreams....

You decide not to humor him anymore as your hot selfie didn't do the job you thought it would. You had expected him to pull back and ease up as he was the one to place the first boundary. But your 18% alcohol bottle of wine he jacked has burned through his filter. Thank god he didn't stay for dinner or you most definitely would be lip locked with your sensei by now...which to you doesn't sound all that bad...

Exhausted from your wacky ride on the Kakashi emotional rollercoaster you lay back on your pillow and close your eyes. Picturing things that don't involve your drunk sensei...