“You know Kakashi-kun… that wasn’t that bad; although everyone was freaking out that I even drank because of my age.” I frowned. “I’m not that young.” Kakashi chuckled and he squeezed my hand.

We walked down one of the many streets of Konoha and when we passed a flower shop, I stopped to look at the flowers that were displayed in the windows. Kakashi stood next to me and looked down at me thoughtfully.

“Come on.” He pulled me into the shop and so many different flower smells began to overwhelm me. “Would you like a dozen of flowers?” he asked with a smile. I grinned at him and nodded my head.

“Yes please!” he chuckled again and that was when the flower shopkeeper came up to us. She seemed Sakura’s age and had long blonde hair that was tied up.

“Hello, my name is Ino. Can I help you two with anything?” she asked cheerfully. I narrowed my eyes at her. She was too cheerful, I knew it was fake. But either way, I ignored it.

“No, but which flower is the most expensive?” Kakashi’s jaw dropped and I gave him an eye closing smile. Ino led us to the back of the store and to a beautiful looking flower.

“This is the alstroemeria, it is 10,000 yen per flower.” An idea popped in my head and I nodded. As for Kakashi, he was looking in his wallet with a sad pout.

“I’ll take three of these and eight white roses.” Ino nodded and put the bouquet of flowers together as we waited by the front counter.

“You stole all of my money away from me.” Kakashi muttered gloomily. I smiled up at him.

“If you truly want your money back I got about 1,000,000 yen at home that you can have.” His eyes widened and he flailed his arms around.

“How do you have so much money?!?” he asked and I smirked up at him.

“When have I even spent my own money?” I retorted and he seemed to think about that.

“Touché” We both laughed at that and Ino made her way to the counter with the most gorgeous dozen of flowers I’ve ever seen.

“You know how to put together flowers really well miss!” Ino complimented and I grinned at her.

“I love flowers, oh and by the way, call me Yuki.” Ino nodded and Kakashi paid for the flowers.

Since Kakashi had money still, we had decided to go to the ramen shop after dropping off the flowers. When we arrived at the ramen place, I was surprised to see Naruto chomping away on ramen already. I looked over his shoulder and anime fell after seeing he was currently eating his twentieth bowl.

“Naruto, why the hell do you always overeat on ramen?” I asked while dead panning. Naruto jumped and looked over at me.

“Yuki! Kakashi-sensei! I’m just celebrating!” I raised a brow, now becoming curious.

“Celebrating what?” I asked and he grinned at me.

“It’s my birthday today!” my eyes widened along with Kakashi’s. I sat next to him and frowned.

“Why didn’t you tell us that your birthday is coming up?” I asked softly. He looked up to me.

“Because nobody cares about my birthday so why bother?” he replied sadly with a frown on his face. I growled suddenly, catching everybody’s attention.

 “Naruto, people care about your birthday, and if they don’t I will beat their fucking face in. Now how old are you?” he seemed surprised that I actually cared.

“T-thirteen.” I gave him a small smile.

“Thirteen huh… well I’ll be right back.” I held up a tiger sign and poofed back to Kakashi’s house, going to the cool chest and grabbing two bottles of vodka. Kakashi made me put all of my vodka bottles in a cool chest so normal food can go back in the freezer.

I poofed back to where I was and handed him the two bottles.

“Happy birthday then. I guess now you can really celebrate.” I said as he took the bottles with wide eyes.

“You’d really give me your precious vodka..?” his eyes started to get all teary. Kakashi sweat dropped.

“Yuki-chan, why are you giving a thirteen year old vodka?” he asked quietly and I shrugged.

“I started drinking at nine so why not?” he shook his head annoyed and ordered both of us a bowl of ramen. Naruto, who was still tearing up, put the bottles down on the ground and finished off his last bowl as we worked on our only bowl.

“Naruto, I believe when I was your age, I first met my first love- or so I thought.” I told him, my eyes going distant as Kakashi and Naruto both looked at me interested. So I took a breath and told them a story.

“I was… traveling when I met him. And he reminded me of a shark, so I called him a Fish Stick Bitch. And of course that got him angry and he tried to strangle me.” I sweat dropped at the memory. “But things began to turn well after he gave me his vodka.

“Then I developed some sort of feelings for him and decided to stay in his… village with him and help them to missions and such. But then I was crushed when I walked… in… on him and some other girl. So those feelings dissolved and I hated him.”

Yes... I now hated Kisame. Although I don't show it and act like we are good friends, I hate him.