Where you take them to
A/N: Yes this is my second KakaNaru fic collection. The first one, Wicked Games, was fun to write and to keep as an outlet for my less stoical ideas. This is meant as something more serious, a chance to explore other aspects of their relationship. Also, I wanted an opportunity to mix up my writing and it felt as if I couldn't do that with a bunch of previous stories that were written in another way.
So here's to new ideas, fresh possibilities, and finding inspiration.
On a side note - if there are any scenarios you want a kakanaru drabble on, I'm all ears :)
under the cover au
It was a desert-colored vision of naked skin and pallid air. Naruto had caught him unaware, sweeping him under the cover like a baklava pastry at a café. The beige fabric was a shield.
Kakashi lifted his head from his bicep, his hair smeared by sweat. August days in New York ran hot, the sunshine being slathered on the pavements and lurking in the air. The apartment they rented, a gullible shoe-box, had all the windows facing the same direction. For some time the red pin on the thermometer had been going straight up, irked by a heatwave straight out of Hades' mouth. The lack of air made his breathing shallow, microscopic droplets of sweat licking the creases of his body, as if he was being lowered into someplace too small.
"You know what I love about you?" Naruto inquired, following the outline of Kakashi's cheek with one of his contemplating fingers.
The best thing about me is you.
Kakashi shook his head.
"That you listen when I talk."
Smiling, "I hoped you would say it was because I was so good in bed."
Boxing at his arm, affronted, "I was having a moment and you ruined it."
Kakashi inched closer, "I'm sorry."
"I was complimenting you, would you shut up and listen-"
"I'm all ears-"
"For the love of-" Groaning, "You know I can't focus when you..."
"What were you saying? I'll listen, I promise."
Naruto sighed, making the strong body under his heave, "I said-, I'm happy you listen to me."
Kakashi kissed his forehead, "Always."
Kissed his jaw, "Always."
Kissed his inching, beating heart. "Always."
