Chapter 3.2

"Sakura-chan? Are you okay you don-" Naruto yelped as he was kicked in his side. "Don't take your eyes of the enemy, usarontachi" Sasuke sneered, gaining a glare from the blonde. You chuckled and patted the battered Sakura on her head, you had no scratch whatsoever. "She took my spartan training pretty well" you mused.

"Thank you for today" Sakura looked up at you with an honest smile, "I feel like I've become a little better already".

"You bet'cha, now get home and some well-deserved food and rest" you said definite. Sakura smiled and walked over to her still training team-mates. She tried to invite Sasuke out to diner but was straight out rejected. Naruto jumped in and tried to invite Sakura but only gained another bruise from the violent pink haired girl. You chuckled turning to the silver haired male appearing behind you. "See, she thanked me. Did she ever thank you for training her?" you mocked poking his stomach. He frowned, without any reaction to your touch he spoke: "No..."

You smirked, "well, I'm sure the boys would thank you if they had the manners for it".

"Kakashi sensei?! Are we done now?!" Naruto yelled. Kakashi looked up from you and nodded. The blonde cheered while the raven just gave a grin as he turned back to wherever he came from.

"So, what's for dinner?" you grinned looking up at the masked man.

"What do you suggest?" he questioned, putting his hands in his pockets and began walking home. You trotted after him, "I'm up for some fried potatoes and some green beans". Kakashi hummed in answer, his eye lazily looking at the road ahead. "And something sweet afterwards would be nice" you muttered tapping your chin in thought. "Maybe some pudding!"

"You can't have any!"

"But you gave some to Rin! Why can't I have any!?"

"Because, Obito, Rin is my special friend" you glared at a boy with goggles and the inky eyes of an Uchiha, his spikey hair was a really dark shade of blue and his usual smile was replaced by a scowl. "Don't push your luck. She will beat you"

You turned sharply at the voice to find a silver haired, masked boy sitting on a higher part of the wall. "Oh yeah?! She can't beat me!" Obito exclaimed. A deadpan expression appeared on your face. "Try me bitch" your voice was monotone and your eyes told him to back off, but Obito was an idiot and didn't. He roared an acceptance at the challenge as he charged at you.

The next second his figure was engraved into the wall while he fell head first on the ground. "(y/n) wasn't that a bit too harsh" Rin chuckled eyeing the dizzy Uchiha. "I simply showed him I dislike arrogance" you grunted munching on a bite of heavenly pudding. "Sure you did" Kakashi mused, making your head snap in his direction.

"Want to taste the dirt as well Hatake?" you sneered. He rolled his eyes and turned away. He probably didn't think you were worth the trouble. He was the genius of the academy after all. A sense of cynically mockery filled your mind.

"You arrogant prick" you announced.

Kakashi turned his lazy eye to you, surprise visible. "I- what?"

"You heard me. You arrogant prick. Mocking me" you huffed crossing your arms. Kakashi looked honestly confused with your statement.

With a sigh you waved your hand. "A memory came back. Obito wanted my pudding and thought he could beat me. You were mocking me, not even deeming me worth the challenge". He blinked his eye in surprise, "I-" suddenly he chuckled, in turn making you confused.

"What's so funny?"

"I was far from mocking you. At that time you looked adorable. All pissed off about your pudding and such" his eyes was sparkling with amusement.

Unfamiliar warmth spread through your body at the compliment, but you did not show it. "So I was cute when I was angry... You have some strange kinks" you teased poking his side. He rolled his eyes and caught your wrist.

"It is not a kink" he stated.

"Sure, whatever you want" you purred. Teasingly nudging his side with your elbow. He rolled his eyes, opening the door and went to the kitchen. You following in his step.

While the silver haired male took out the necessities to cook you took a seat at the table, watching him.

After a few minutes your eyes drifted off to the window, a sigh leaving your lips. Your head dropping on the table and your arms sprawling out over the surface. Kakashi arched a brow, looking up from preparing the green beans. "Something wrong?" You simply groaned in answer. He shrugged, continuing with diner.

"Where is Obito?"

The chopping sound ceased. Kakashi stood frozen in place, his muscles tense. You straightened yourself with a sympathetic expression. "Died?"

"A long time ago" he said, his arms finally moving again. You stood up, walking over to him and wrapping your arms around his waist. "Sorry, seems I've lost my tact together with my memories".

"You didn't know" he sighed, still focusing on the beans.

"I should have" your words were barely a whisper. Something ate at your insides, something tugging at your mind. Frustration at the fact you didn't know such important things.

"Don't beat yourself up over it" Kakashi stated, his eyes glancing slightly to the side so he could see you at his back.

"I didn't-"

"I know you longer than today. You take things too personal" he stated matter-of-factly. "I don't do that" you grumbled, "not usually at least". He chuckled, the sound reverberating against your arm. "Sure, whatever you want" he imitated you.

You rolled your eyes and punched his shoulder playfully. "Don't get smart-ass with me Hatake"

"Me? I would never" if his mask was off you could see a smirk on his face. You punched his side again with a growl before turning back to the table. The silver haired man didn't seem bothered and followed your tracks. As you sat down he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, his head resting on your shoulder while he sat on his knees behind you. You scowled and looked the other way.

"Aw, don't be like that" he murmured into your neck. Ignoring the hot breath tingling on the spot he spoke, you didn't give in to his mockery.

"(y/n)" he purred your name and kissed your neck through his mask. You growled annoyed, not with his actions but with his mask.

"(y/n)" he whispered while his hands wrapped around your waist, his hands resting on your tummy. With a growl you turned to him, his one visible eye revealing his feeling of achievement.

"What?" you snapped, not as amused as he was. "You are adorable" he mused and watched as your cheeks tainted with a light shade of red.

"You-" you grumbled under your breath.

"What? Didn't quite catch that" he smirked. You glared at him.

One swift movement had his mask down. Your hand tangling into the hair on the back of his head while you pulled him closer, into a sweet kiss. After a soft sound of surprise he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. You grinned and pulled back, suddenly standing up and patting his head. "If you aren't cooking, I will" you purred and darted over to the beans. Kakashi let out a frustrated growl, standing up again. You chuckled as you could see him stumbling into the chair and watching you work the kitchen magic. It wasn't like your cooking was exceptional. Average was the perfect description, but to Kakashi it was amazing. It was home made cooking from the woman he adored so much. Not that he would ever admit to it out loud.

After diner Kakashi helped you clean up the kitchen. The silence between you two was one of comfort. Sometimes you caught yourself observing his movements. It could be out of habit, or out of interest, which it was you didn't quite know. When the kitchen was once again clean you dropped yourself down on the couch with a sigh. Your eyes lazily scanning the darkness beyond the window. "Mind if I shower first?"

You looked up lazily to see him smiling down on you. Waving your hand dismissively he chuckled and left for the bathroom. As an idea popped up in your head, a grin mirrored the mischievous glint in your white eyes. With expertise of being a shinobi, a master of stealth, you moved towards the door of the bathroom. 5 seconds were all you needed, to get into the bathroom, gather his clothes and the towels and leaving. Snickering to yourself you ran to the bedroom and put the clothes in a neat pile on the chair while the towels were thrown on the bed.

And now wait.

Your head snapped to the door as you could feel the male approaching. There was no hesitance in his pace, which was slightly confusing as he was, for certain, completely naked. Your eyes were strained on the closed door.

The door swung open revealing a perfectly toned body. His silver hair ran over his head to his neck, the usual spike defeated by the weight of the water and gravity. With no shame whatsoever he strode over to his closet and choose a clean pair of underwear, together with a large shirt. Your eyes never left his nicely formed body.

"You know, if you wanted something, you just had to ask" he mused turning around and threw a oversized short sleeved shirt to you. Blinking in surprise you lifted the shirt. "No embarrassment?" you questioned curiously. The silver haired Jonin arched a brow, "what do I need to be embarrassed about?" his lips spreading in a grin. He obviously noticed you staring at his body. Can't help that though, it's not everyday you see someone with a nice body and face to the booth.

Sighing defeated you hopped of the bed and began to casually strip off the pants. When your hands were on the rim of your shirt to pull it over your head, a pair of callused hands joined you. Glancing over your shoulder you met his inky eye. "Something wrong with the way I strip?" you mused, moving your hips backwards against his, gaining a grunt.

"Not necessarily" he mused, his eye glinting playfully as he moved his hands with yours, pulling your shirt off and throwing it on the chair. Humming you swayed your hips as you turned to look at him. "Then no need to bother" you grinned and stood on tiptoes to kiss his nose. He blinked down on you. Just as his arms reached around you to pull you into a deep embrace you ducked underneath with a giggle and jumped on the bed. Kakashi turned to you with a playful grin before chasing after you. Laughter left your lips as you dashed through the room, dodging Kakashi's attempts in hugging you.

Just as he thought he finally caught you, a puff of smoke appeared and the you he was holding was now a pillow. You stood upside down on the ceiling laughing. "Ready to give up yet, bakakashi?" you chirped walking along the ceiling. His eye followed you silently, obviously not ready to give into your taunting.

"Are you?" he retorted.

"Never"

And with that you disappeared from his sight. He blinked looking around the room in confusion.

"(y/n)?"

No answer. He walked to the hallway and called your name, but again no answer was given. The silver haired Jonin opened his other eye, revealing his sharingan. A curse left his lips. You weren't there anymore.

He ran through the hallway of his house and jumped down the stairs, checking every room of the house, only to come up empty. Worry welled up in his gut. Something was very wrong and he felt responsible.

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'Cause baby, when you're gone

All it does is rain, rain, rain down on me

Each drop is pain, pain, pain when you leave

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