Day 2

You sit once again in the same spot by the door to his office. The only difference from today is that Kakashi is late...very late. It was nearing lunchtime and your stomach was dying for some food. Even the bag of saury and miso soup you had made for him was starting to look good.

You lean your head back making up scenarios of how to get into his office so you can sit directly in front of him and annoy him into accepting you as his student. You're not giving up that easily...

Another half hour passes by until finally the familiar sound of his boots hitting the floor perks your ears. And there he is in all of his stubbornness strolling nonchalantly down the hall. He looks up at you and curses out loud.

You spring to your feet this time positioning yourself in front of the door so he can't get by.
"Good mor...I mean afternoon, Kakashi sensei!"

You hold out the bag of lunch towards him.
He pauses sniffing the air.
"Is...is that saury?"

" ...and miso soup."

He snatches the bag from you.
"Thanks.."

You stand firmly in front of him not moving an inch until he gives you a goddamn yes. He challenges you, waiting for you to move but you don't. Then he simply walks forward despite you being his obstacle, forcing you to back up until you hit the door. His towering figure hovers over you weakening your protest and he leans down slowly to whisper into your ear.

At this point you are so hot and bothered by his scent and the steaming breath on your neck you forget to think. He inches in just a little bit closer until you can almost feel his mask covered lips on your skin and in a deep husky voice he tells you...

"Hey, you dropped your pocket..."

You let out a shaky breath.
"My what?"

He nods his head in a generalized direction.
"It's over there."

Completely embarrassed about dropping your pocket in front of him, you apologize and search the floor for it. It wasn't until you hear the door of his office slamming shut behind you where you realize that you can't drop a fucking pocket.

You curse very loudly which earns a chuckle through his office door.

"Haha, you're funny sensei! I'll have to get you back for that one! See you tomorrow!"

"No you won't!" He hollers through the door.

You growl, throwing out profanities as you exit the building.

Next preparation to win over a retired shinobi is to bring him his coffee and...well...you're not sure. You have expended all the items on his list of favorites. It was time to do some more research.

Onwards to the hospital to speak with Sakura.