The Snowflakes Tell a Story
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Disclaimer: Do I have to put one? I mean really? :/
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I Still Remember
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Iruka laughed his warm laugh. "Kakashi, you can be such an idiot sometimes."
"Yeah, well...tell me something I don't know." I replied, giving him a small chuckle in return.
"I never use soap when masturbating, gets too sticky." He answered flatly.
I couldn't believe what I just heard. Needless to say, my eyes were practically bulging out of my skull at his brave and clever statement. I never expected Iruka to answer like that. It must be the alcohol talking now. It must be.
"Anyways, I've got to go now, it's getting a bit late, and I've got school tomorrow..." Iruka finished as he stumbled towards the door.
"Need any help getting there?" I quickly perked up; almost mentally kicking myself right after the words had escaped my lips. Could I be anymore obvious? At least we're both drunk and have an excuse...
"Nawww, I'll find my way home, don't you worry Kakashi! Take care!" And with that he was out the door and probably running home. And I just sat there, lingering in the moment that we shared.
"Ugh..." I opened my eyes to complete darkness. I sighed as I replayed that memory over again. That was the only good memory I have with Iruka. Pretty soon after that event, I fucked up, like I always do to something good that's in my life. We got into an argument over team 7 and whether they were ready or not. Why couldn't I just keep my mouth shut? I wish that I hadn't insulted him back then. After all, he was their teacher before me. I ruined my chances of ever talking to him again. In a civil or practical manner at least.
My eyes went in search of a clock in this darkness. Only 11:00 p.m. Great...
Knowing I won't sleep tonight, I got up off the couch and walked out the front door.
I haven't been able to sleep for a while now. That one memory would always be on my mind. That was the only time that I had made Iruka laugh. That only time I had made him smile. The only time I felt close to him.
Now, I wasn't gay or anything, it's just, there was something about Iruka. He was a lovable character, and I wasn't immune to his charms. And the man was definitely charming.
It's been a while since that memory happened...so why was it bothering me now?
I stopped walking and took in my surroundings. I was at a clear and open field. The forest was nearby. Funny, but I don't really remember this place.
"What brings you here, Kakashi?"
That voice snapped me out of my daze. It was very quiet, but I definitely heard it. As I carefully turned around, I saw a figure sitting by a small lake.
I walked over slowly towards the silhouette. As I got closer, I got a better view. My feet stopped a few decimeters away from him.
"...Iruka?"
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Author's Note: Who didn't see that ending coming? XD I was gonna put Naruto for the hell of it, but decided against it xD You can thank me later! ;)
This is my first fanfiction ever. I've never written a story based on somebody else's characters. Damn it's hard work xD Anyways, I've only read a little bit of the Naruto Manga but know a few things that are going on past certain time points. (Curse you spoilers!) But from early on, I could definately feel the sexual tension between Iruka and Kakashi.
Also, I'm not familliar with all the characters or with all the set up locations. So please forgive me if I might include several inaccurate statements. If anyone reads this, I would appriciate feedback. Constructive criticism is definately welcome! :P And...hooray for yaoi! :D