This is my first attempt at this pairing, which is slowly becoming one of my favorites after NejiXSasuke. And is also my first attempt at AU.
English is only my second language, so, please, forgive any error at the text or words with a wrong meaning.
Please enjoy.
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If there was something Kakashi hated, was stereotypes.
When, all those years ago, he had told his family he would become a detective to protect people, they all smiled and congratulated him, untill the jokes started. 'Ahh, I can see you parking your car to buy some doughnuts and then run off to fight crime!' and stuf like that. Only because he was in the force it didn't mean he did that, and it almost angered him when all of his friends(even the ones who were not detectives or policeman) gave him a box full of doughnuts when they met. People should know by now, that he was not like the stereoype and, specially, that he didn't appreciate sweet food.
Of course, it didn't help a bit that his partner, Asuma, was almost addicted to doughnuts with a sugarfull cup of coffee. The typical stereotype. And since they worked together and often ate together, a lot of people concluded that Kakashi also fit in the stereotype. Which often led the silver haired man to think how his colleagues obtained the title of detectives if they never noticed that while all of them were ordering doughnuts, he would order a sandwich with a very sugarless coffee. Observing abilities should be one of the pre requisites of any detective, shouldn't it? But then, as brilliant as he was, he always managed to remember that they would bring the doughnuts more for them than for him, like an excuse for eating more sweet stuff. How stupid.
It was thinking all this, that he listened officer Iruka telling them about the knew coffeehouse that had oppened a few days ago at the Fourteen Street, near the office. All the detectives of the department were lazily chatting about something Kakashi couldn't bring himself to remember, when the officer and his partner came in with the "great" knews. Immediatly, all of them were deciding to meet there after work, and he knew he wouldn't be able to escape from the meeting. Asuma, Kurenai and Gai always pulled him to those small reunions when it was about a knew place.
So, it was six o'clock when half of the entire police department he worked at was entering the Ichiraku's. (What a stupid name, he thought.) When he came in he could see a table of officers where Iruka was happily laughing about something, a table where his partner and more close friends had settled themselves(with a place specially for him), the balcony occupyied by an ever lonely Genma, and even a table where could be found the most high ranking people like Anko, Ibiki, Shizune, Jiraiya and Tsunade herself. Kakashi waved his head to all of them while he lazyly walked to his seat besides Asuma at the corner table.
Now all he had to do was to space off, speak something every here in a while untill he could go home. What he would wonder about this time? Well, he had to admit this place wasn't bad; it was nothing he would call remarkble or even a nice place to go, but there was some clean atmosphere that actually suited his simples tastes. Perhaps he should try the sandwich there, if they had any. Even better, he could read his book that never left his pocket and--
Suddenly then, onyx eyes and a baritone voice came into his thoughts and he was brought back to reallity. A young boy, wearing the place's uniform was standing by his side and staring at him, almost scolling; he obviously had been trying to get his attention and was getting irritated at his failure.
"Yes?" Kakashi acknowledged him, but a part of his mind was lost again, this time observing the beauty of the boy, contrasting furiously with the turmoil inside his dark eyes. Pride, arrogance, confidence, fear(surprisingly enough), even hatred and a lot of other things he couldn't translate.
"What would you like to order?" the baritone voice asked politely.
"What?" Although it seemed dumb from Kakashi's part, he was really surprised by this. Almost the entire place was eating doughnuts, and when this was the case Kakashi was never asked what he wanted. The waiter or waitress usually would simply put two doughnuts in front of him, and he would give them to Asuma while ordering for what he really wanted.
At first, the boy – Kakashi noticed that there was a name in his uniform, Sasuke – looked at him a bit irritated, but seeing that his customer was really surprised, an eyebrow was lifted at the pale face untill he found where the silver haired man's eyes were.
"I'm sorry." The boy began "I assumed that the doughnuts thing was merely a stereotype. I'll bring some for you right away , sir."
Merely a stereotype?! It took some seconds for Kakashi to understand that he had finnaly found a place where the attendents actually had some brain (and a gorgeous face altogether, but he decided to push this thought aside).
"Hey, wait. Sasuke!" Kakashi called, hightening his voice to be heard in the middle of the almost crowded place. The boy turned only when he heard his name, a bit surprised that someone had read it at his uniform, and made his way back to their table.
"Yes, sir?"
"It is indeed a mere stereotype. I'd like a sandwich with a sugarless coffee, please."
For the rest of the evening Kakashi tried to sustain his usual uninterested face, failing miserably. So he tried to convince himself it was because the day was hot and he didn't like the warm weather, that it had nothing to do with the dark haired boy responsable for serving his table; but it was all useless when, by the time he was leaving with his friends, Sasuke said to them in the polite way of a waiter:
"Please, come back always." And added soon later, smirking, in a way only Kakashi heard "Non-stereotypes are always welcome."