Chapter 1 Peephole
a/n: I just have been dipping my toes in with Kakashi stories. Kakashi is one of my favorite characters, but I have never been able to understand him the way I understand Madara. Anyways I keep writing these introduction stories with Kakashi to get a better understanding. Hope it is entertaining. I think it's better then my other KakashixSakura fic.
He followed the long white hair man through the outskirts of town. Kakashi had to admit the little amount of excitement that flooded through him. Today he would see Jiraiya's inspiration for the next book in the icha ichs series. It was the closest thing to a sneak peek any icha icha fan could ask for. As they crossed a wooden bridge he noticed the steam to the bathhouses. He stopped in his place. "Jiraiya, I must ask, your inspiration wouldn't be illegal, correct?" he asked knowing about the author's habits.
The man turned back with a large grin, "Is my number one fan not up for a little danger?"
Kakashi brought his hand to the back of his head scratching it as he thought about the possible outcomes, "I don't think..."
"Nonsense, come on Kakashi, you do want to see what the heroine will look like. I'll even be taking notes for the next chapter," the sideways knowing grin the author gave only made it concrete to Kakashi how spectacular this new book would be. He wanted the author to finish the book now, as his curiosity seemed to eat away at him. The description of the heroine was always the most detailed and he always wished to meet such a beautiful strong woman like his description. To see the eyes that could seduce any man. To see the soft following skin that could turn any man into a weak puddle. He always wanted to see them, and now he was getting the chance...even if it was through immoral means.
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Just one look...it couldn't hurt anything.
Kakashi let out a sigh of defeat. Jiraiya smirked knowing no true Icha Icha fan could ever turn him down. The white hair man with red paint down his cheeks gave the reluctant copy ninja a large pat on the back as he began leading Kakashi across the bridge. "This girl has contributed the most to my research. Her curves could outshine any mountain range. You will see how my description will not even do her justice!" he bragged as he began taking Kakashi up a secret path. Bushes cover their way followed by a few trees. As they ducked under the last branch they came upon the wood walls of the bath house. Jiraiya easily continued along the wall as steam escaped from the open ceilings. He gotten quieter making sure their presence was not sensed. Kakashi followed silently still questioning whether this went against his values. His body felt hot and he wasn't sure if it was from his nervous heartbeat or being so close to the heated bath water. Either way he felt uncomfortable following this man to his research.
Jiraya stopped and turned to him with that same large grin. He then bent down in a squatting position. His hands firmly pressed to the wall as his eye pressed against the barely noticeable hole. Kakashi watched the large man let out a girlish giggle while he spied on the innocent women.
"It's your lucky day, Kakashi! She's here," he said in quiet excitement while another giggle escaped.
The creepy shiver feeling went up Kakashi's spine. He kept looking behind him and to his sides waiting to be caught. He could only imagine the embarrassment. The Great Copy Ninja caught peeping. Be careful when he uses his sharingan he could be fantasying. Ugh. He rubbed his hand along his mask face trying to wipe away the shame. What was he doing? He heard Jiraiya scribbling down some notes. "Okay Kakashi, take a look at Icha Ichas new assassin spy. She's the one with long jet black hair. There's no way you could miss her," he said as Kakashi stared at him over his hand. Jiraya stood up and moved away from the peep hole.
Kakashi looked at the space as if a snake had coiled up there ready to attack. Jiraiya crossed his arms over his chest annoyed, " I don't show just any fan this."
He made a point. Not many people got to see what the actual character looked like. And he couldn't help the tinge of curiosity. "Long jet black hair?" he confirmed.
A smirk appeared on the author's face when he nodded. Kakashi sighed as he squatted down in front of the peeping hole. With a deep breath he brought his revealed eye to the hole. His mask pressed against the smooth surface of the wood. He gaze led him to a seemingly empty bath. The steam cascaded off the still bath water creating a foggy atmosphere within the area. There were bamboo trees around part of the pool while small shrubs decorated the entrance to the girls locker room. His eyes were drawn to the ripples caused by a young woman lowering herself into the bath. He had to admit Jiraiya had taste. Her long dark hair laid across the woman's bosom like a dark water fall. Her cleavage only hinting at what she truly had. Her face was young and relaxed.
However the woman did not compare to the one who just walked in. He hadn't noticed her until she pulled the towel slowly off her body. Her revealing long legs tempted his gaze upwards to her firm flat stomach. Her breast, while not large, were perky and taunt teasing his self control as her nipple harden from the exposing air. She turned slightly showing the curve in her waist which would accommodate the fit of his hand nicely. The last and final thing making her beauty purely exotic was her short light pink hair that was so natural and contrasted perfectly with her smooth cream skin.
As her body turned he realized what familiar face he would see.
Even though he knew the horror would be true he could not force his eye away. Not until he saw her darker pink curls around...
He forcefully pushed himself away from the wooden wall falling on his butt breathing heavily.
"That's what I'm talking about. I knew she was perfect for my research," the author stated with a smirk.
Kakashi couldn't bring himself to form words as his panting continued with his speeding heart. He had never realized how much she had grown...and quite beautiful she had grown as well. Shit. He could not believe he had peeped on his former student in the bathe...more importantly was fascinated by what he saw. Had he become that much of a pervert?!? And if she had caught him he could only imagine the beating he would get. He would probably be in a coma for weeks.
Jiraiya stared at the man panting on the ground, "Come on Kakashi, speak. I need a readers point of view."
Kakashi still couldn't formulate a sentence to describe his thoughts so he settled for a word, "Sakura."
Confusion crossed Jiraiya's face at first, not understanding what a type of flower had to do with his strong heroine. A soft beautiful flower had not been his goal when picking out the appearance for his book's leading lady. It was strange Kakashi used that to describe her. He looked at the panting silver hair ninja who looked like a teenage boy after his first time. He thought Kakashi of all people would have known what a naked woman looked like. Then it clicked. His face paled as if death fingers were pulling him away.
Sakura was the name of that girl Tsunade had mentored.
…She was in the bath! He glanced at the wooden wall then back to the panicked masked man.
If Tsunade found out they had been peeping on her apprentice he would likely no longer have his male attachment...and he quite like his extra frog leg as he called it.
"Kakashi, let's go," he said in seriousness as he helped the mentally scar ninja up.
Kakashi only nodded as Jiraiya led him away from the cursed bathhouse. But no matter the distance away the image of her gorgeous body was burned into his mind. He should have just been patient and waited for the new book to be released. Sneak peeks were never worth it. He should have never listen to the author.
