He didn't have his goggles on for this part. He stared at it, the metal glinting in the pale light of the bathroom. Lightly, he ran his thumb over the edge of it. Blood immediately appeared, flowing down ward. The blood was a slightly dark red. It's metallic scent filled the air and he smiled. He turned his attention to his pale, bared arm. There were raised faint, paler lines all along his forearm. He smiled as he gazed at his arm, examining it, contemplating where to cut this time. Finally, he made his decision. In the middle of his forearm, right between two identical cuts, he slashed the blade across his arm. It was a shallow cut, the blood leaking from the cut. He smiled as he watched it run down his arm.
The world seemed brighter, sharper. His mind was clearer. Kakashi would be waiting. Lateness was his trademark, but he couldn't be too late. He turned the water on ice cold, sticking his arm under, gently wiping the blood off before taking a small bottle of New Skin from the counter and lightly spreading the liquid across his newest cut. He hissed softly as the liquid began to dry itself to his skin.
He gently pulled his fishnet sleeve back down, it extended all the way to the first knuckle of his fingers. Atop his fishnet shirt, he wore a white shirt that proudly proclaimed him as a gamer. His skinny jeans were black and hung off his ass, exposing his bright orange boxers, not that he minded. He pulled his goggles down over his eyes, giving everything an orange tint. Cleaning his blade with alcohol and water, he slid it into his pocket before exiting the bathroom.

He pushed his ear buds into his ears as he trotted down the stairs to the door which lead to outside and ultimately, Kakashi, Rin, and Iruka. His friends. Well…, except for Rin. Forever by The Birthday Massacre began to play as he reached the door. He tugged it open, his goofy grin in place. He felt amazing…, which is usually what happened after he cut.
There he was, Kakashi, Rin at his side. She faded into the background, as usual, rarely in the forefront unless she was dishing serious insults to him. She never tired of bitching about how he was a flaming gay guy. It made Iruka uncomfortable when she went on her rants about him, but he generally wouldn't say anything and Kakashi would just look at her with this look of…, something akin to contempt.

Kakashi…, he looked sexy without even trying. His silver hair…, messily spiked to defy gravity, his long limbs covered by a long sleeved black fitting shirt, equally black jeans, black fingerless gloves, and of course, his black mask obscuring half of his face.
Sexiness personified.
Why the fuck he was with some dumb cunt like Rin, Obito could never understand. They were all going to the arcade for the day. It was pretty big, tons of games, some they could even all four play at once. Not that Rin usually played. More or less she complained about the games the guys wanted to play, generally leaving just Iruka and Obito to play. Sometimes though, Kakashi would ditch her and join them, especially if it was House of the Dead 3.

About five hours later, they went to the pizza place beside it. They ordered two pizzas, one with just cheese and another with pepperoni. The one thing they agreed upon was cheese pizza. Obito and Rin ate that while the other two ate the pepperoni. Rin glared at him to the whole time, but it was normal. He even grinned at her when he had just taken a particularly sauce-filled bite. She rolled her eyes in disgust.
With lunch over, they returned to the arcade for a few more hours, spending a good two hours on House of the Dead 3. Kakashi and Obito played many levels before Rin complained so much that they left.
He didn't mind much, he knew it was only a matter of time. Even though it was beginning to get dark out, Kakashi suggested they go to the park. It was deserted when they arrived.
Glancing around with a grin, Obito jogged over to the monkey bars, jumping up and grabbing the first one. Everyone but Rin was impressed as he made it across and back. He dropped back to the ground, grinning and bowing. Rin just rolled her eyes and walked off to the swings. Kakashi turned to watch her and he stuck his tongue out at her, the only one noticing was Iruka.

"Why do you hang out with us if you and Rin can't stand each other?" he asked quietly.

"I have my reasons," Obito shrugged, looking away, his eyes flicking to Kakashi.

Iruka stared at him a while longer before shrugging and going to join Rin on the swings. Obito's eyes were drawn to Kakashi, as usual. To his surprise though, he caught the silver-haired male gazing at him. They held eye contact for a few seconds before Kakashi looked away, his expression as unreadable as always.
Fuck, Kakashi was a fucking bastard. Obito half groaned, half hissed in frustration. Fuck it. Fuck Rin. He ran up to the swings, the last one on Rin's opposite side as she'd taken the middle one and there were only three. He jumped up on to the swing, his feet landing squarely in the middle of the seat, his hands grasping the cold chain as he swung himself forward. A grin upon his face as he went higher than the other two, the look of annoyance upon Rin's face priceless. He really did love to piss her off. And that was when an idea came to him.
He pushed himself out of the swing, pushing off with his feet as with his arms. He flew through the air, it was exhilarating, until he saw how quickly the ground was coming. He was going to land on his face if he didn't change his direction soon. He curled himself into a ball, leaning forward so he would roll. It worked and he still had enough momentum to carry him to his destination, which happened to be right in front of Kakashi. With a grin, a surprised look on Kakashi's face, evident only by his raised eyebrows and the slight parting of his lips, Obito leaned up close until their faces were mere centimeters apart. Kakashi didn't move, and neither did he, for a moment. Letting it sink in, how close he was to Rin's boyfriend. He was enjoying the proximity to the object of his affections, but he wasn't done yet. Lightly, he poked Kakashi's nose.

"Tag! You're it!" he laughed and tore off in the direction of the basketball courts at the other end of the playground.

Kakashi stood there for a moment, dumbstruck before he grinned and shook his head. He ran over to Iruka who was still swinging, oblivious, as usual.
Lightly, Kakashi poked him in the upper arm.
"You're it."

And with that, he jogged after Obito who was still laughing and occasionally glancing back. The look on Rin's face was fucking awesome. He wish he had thought to take a picture. She looked royally pissed. She was red and everything. Iruka looked like he was going to tag her but thought better of it, instead leaving her there on the swings and running after the other two.