Torture
Frustrated. That's how Sakura could best describe how she felt after waking up so abruptly. No, dissapointed would have done it justice too.
Anyway.
She had been dreaming a wonderful dream, but before it could reach it's.. Eh.. Climax, she woke up. Normally this would only encourage her to start up something with her significant other, but she was in the middle of her torture week as she liked to call it, better known to most as a period.
With a groan she turned on her back, exhaling loudly as she turned her head to find her significant other wasn't in bed with her. That was also when she noticed the bathroomdoor was left slightly open and heard the sound of the shower running. Mistery solved, she thought untangling herself from the sheets and sat up rubbing her face. After a quick stretch she got up and walked into the steamfilled bathroom.
"Leave some hot water for me too please!"
All she got back was a grunt and she shrugged content with the answer. Turning to the sink she picked up her toothbrush, wet it, put on some toothpaste and got to work. When the shower suddenly cut off she turned her head and looked at the silhouette the steam allowed. Inwardly cursing mother nature, she turned back around to glare at the fogged up mirror in front of her.
The glass door of the shower slid open and out stepped a very naked, very wet Kakashi. Sakura fought her will power to stay focused on the mirror infront of her because she knew the sight would have had her drooling and getting aroused was not ideal. It would be like having candy set in front of you but you weren't allowed to eat it. See why she called it torture week?
Kakashi, blatantly aware of how Sakura's movements had stiffened, smirked. He of course knew of her predicament and since Sakura often talked in her sleep he also knew what she had been dreaming about. She had tortured him with her breathy moans and the ways she had said his name. It was torture week alright.
"Morning"
She didn't know if she was imagining it or not but his voice seemed huskier, like it was lined with something she couldn't put her finger on. Her eyes closed involuntarily.
'Oh dear Kami.. No! Get a grip Sakura!'
As her eyes opened she almost choked on the foam in her mouth as she saw or rather felt him standing behind her. His cool, still wet skin causing goosebumps to form all over her body. She almost let out a whimper when a shiver ran down her back but quickly pulled herself together. Looking up at the slowly clearing mirror, their eyes met. His hooded gaze enough to make her knees feel a little wobbly.
"Sleep well?"
She noticed the beginning of a smirk on his lips and instantly knew that he knew what she had been dreaming about. Ugh, the asshole was mocking her.
Pulling the toothbrush from her mouth and spitting out the foam she turned, ready to give him a mouthful while her toothbrush was pointed at his face but her words caught in her throat when she noticed that he hadn't bothered with a towel, his still wet hair hung in the way she liked, the droplets of water coming off of it gliding from his chest, down to his abs to the V that led to his..
The clink of her toothbrush hitting the ground brought her out of her thoughts and her eyes flew back up to see that the small smirk had transformed into a grin.
the bastard.
Before she could say or do anything, Kakashi retreated to the room while a towel amongst other things were hurled at him.
"BAKA!"