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Chapter 1: Less than perfect
Kagome had met up with Team Seven at the training grounds for their training due to Naruto's constant begging. Arms crossed, the miko tapped her foot on the ground and huffed softly to herself. Typical Kakashi. His lack of punctuality always got on her nerves. One of these days she'd have to put a tracking on him just to find out where he went before his final destination.
"Mou, Kakashi-sensei is always late!" whined the bright-eyed blonde.
Kagome smiled at Naruto, ruffling his hair affectionately before looking up at the sky. Naruto was her first friend here and she never thought she would even develop feelings for her friend's instructor.
A poof of smoke appeared, signaling the entrance of the one occupying her thoughts. She caught sight of the infamous orange book he seemed so addicted to. She could feel heat rush to her cheeks as she saw the half naked woman on the cover. Another habit she wished he didn't have. But yet, that wouldn't make him Kakashi if he didn't.
He's not perfect.
Kagome ran over to Kakashi, a scowl placed on her face. Without fail, she tripped over an overgrown root, her body sailing through the air towards him. She always was clumsy. Kakashi smirked beneath his mask as he caught the petite miko, his thumb lightly brushing against her arm as he set her on her feet. It still amazed him how she could defend herself if needed but still be tripping her own feet.
She wasn't perfect either.
Kakashi felt prodding on his chest and looked down to see the slight scowl on the miko's face. He gave a small laugh and scratched the back of his head. Kagome started pounding her small hands on his chest before he disappeared and reappeared on tree branch a few feet away. Leaning against the trunk, he pulled out his favorite orange book while Kagome screamed at him from below the branch. Sakura, Sasuke and Naruto shared a glance before resuming their training. This had become a normal occurrence.
And the two of you will never be perfect.
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