Asuma x Reader
You stare intensely at him. You take in all his nice features, he always has a cig with him, one that always makes him look so cool. A light smack brings you back to reality. "Hm. What?" Kakashi sighs. "I can't do this work all myself y'know." Your eyes shift to the rag infront of you. You grab it with a pout and begin to clean the windows. "Why do we have to do this! Detention sucks." "Its not my fault you don't pay attention in class..." "i have a good reason!" Kakashi gives you a knowing look. "Oh yeah cuz Asuma is such a good reason." you blush bright red throwing the rag at his weird hair as he stays unfazed. "Hey! He's hot okay?...Anyways, why are you always in detention too!?" "When are you going to confess anyway?" "h-hey don't change the subject, and N-Never! He doesn't like me back!" Kakashi looks at you while face palming. "Then why does he always smoke outside the classrooms we clean for detention." You shake your head oblivious. "I dont know?" He gave you a 'are you serious look.'
"Hey Bad boy." you gulped as you heard Kakashi yell at Asuma. Asuma turned with a raised brow "me?". "Well I don't see anyone else." Kakashi retorts with sarcasm. Asuma smirks putting out his cigarette then makes his way towards you guys. You give Kakashi an accusing look but then turn to look up at Asuma with a blush as he jumps over the low window. "Hey (Y/N)." He says with a genuine smile, unlike how he always uses his smirk to greet others. "H-hello Asuma...watcha doing?" "Was just having a smoke, enjoying the beautiful scenery." He says looking straight at you. You blush madly trying to stray away from his gaze, until Kakashi's annoying best friend butted in "Hey I'm trying to go home can you all hurry up-since you got nothing to do help out will ya?" he says shoving the broom in Asuma's arms as he stares at it questioningly. "Um sure?" You mentally curse. "Uh Asuma you don't have to!" "Its fine (Y/N), guess we can have time together this way huh?" He winks. "More cleaning less flirting you two!" you sigh but smile at Asuma and start small conversation with him.
Kakashi and Obito sneak glances at you both from across the classroom. "I thought the point of purposely getting in detention was to try and get closer to her not to be her matchmaker" Obito says quietly, glaring at Kakashi. "Yeah well she'll be sad if she's not with him." He looks at the floor. "Come on man, you gotta at least try." "Let it go Obito." "Oh hell no! I didn't suffer many useless hours of being here for you not to get the girl!" he whisper yells. Kakashi's eyes widen as Obito makes his way over to you and Asuma.
You both turn to Obito clearing his throat. "Hey (Y/N), I have just one question" You blink questionably and nod your head for him to continue. "Are you into silent silver-haired secretive men?" He says excitedly. Kakashi facepalms, as if his day couldn't get any worse. He makes his way to Obito and yanks him by the collar of his shirt. "Pay no mind to this idiot (Y/N)." Asuma, who has been silent and patient the whole time, smirks. "So you're just going to let your bestfriend do everything for you?" Kakashi glares but exits with Obito none the less. You exit your surprise state and begin to go after them. Asuma grabs your arm making you blush. "...Do you like him?" You turn even redder. "N-No! But I have to talk to him at least. We are still friends..." Asuma smiles and nods. You go after them and barely catch up at the school entrance. "Um well I'll just be over there..." Obito awkwardly goes a bit further out of school away from you and Kakashi.
Kakashi looks at you without saying anything. "W-well, do you like me?" Kakashi looks to the side, pink dusting his cheeks. "I guess." "But you know I like-" "Asuma. Yeah I know." You give him a sad face as he sighs. "Look we can still be friends okay? Ill get over it." You cheer up and hug him unexpectedly. He panics but then pats your back. Suddenly you are yanked away by Asuma. "Sorry, no hugs, I can be a jealous man." Kakashi rolled his eyes. "She hugged me on her own free will." Asuma grew an irk mark. "Well anyways, me and (Y/N) have a classroom to clean." He says winking and pulling you away, your mind racing with endless thoughts.
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