A./N. o.k. I absolutely refuse to have Kakashi beat Iruka to death again. I can't say that either of them will live though. I love killing Iruka.
Cause Ruka is Alive.
Our friends, Genma and Raidou held me and I didn't know why. Because Ruka is alive.
He was lying in a wooden box, asleep. It seemed kind of silly to me. I asked him why and he didn't answer. It was odd because Ruka is alive.
Sakura and Naruto were crying. I asked them why and they said something about Iruka. It seemed strange. Why would they be crying? Because Ruka is alive.
He looked so tiny and helpless, lying there in his white kimono. He shouldn't look so small. Because Ruka is alive.
And then they closed the box. Why the fuck did they close the box?!? Don't they know that he'll suffocate? Because Iruka is alive!
They say that he's never coming back but, I don't believe them. Because Ruka would never leave me. Cause Ruka is alive.
At first every body felt sorry for him. They left cookies for him. And he took them in. And didn't eat them, because he was saving them for when Iruka came home "cause Ruka loves chocolate"
Soon it was only Genma and Raidou that came. They brought him casseroles and tried to make him eat. And he would and he would ask them where they thought Ruka was.
And then one day Genma told him that Iruka was dead and then Kakashi attacked them. A month of half starving in his apartment hadn't changed they fact that he was the copy nin. They barely escaped with their lives.
And then there was no one to make Kakashi eat. Or sleep or bathe. And a month later his body finally gave out and he died.
The light was coming closer. A dark strangely familiar shape blocked part of it. As he drew nearer he recognized it.
"Ruka" he called.
The man gathered Kakashi into his arms.
"Oh, Kashi, I was so worried. I missed you so much. But none of that matters now. Because we can be together. Forever."
A./N. oh, wow. Well, at least I wrote something fluffy for once. I don't know what came over me. Please give me review flavored muse cookies. –spider wench