I have a nice new story for everyone! This is a Christmas present and will have a total of 5-6 small chapters. Enjoy it and Happy Holidays!
Iruka handed out steaming cups of cocoa to the three men gathered in his living room before settling onto the couch with Kakashi. The tree glittered before them all and it was nice and silent. After a few minutes Naruto began to squirm, Kakashi soon doing the same. Iruka sighed, but smiled; it was nice while it lasted. He had just started to wonder who would speak up first when Kakashi smiled.
"I think now would be a great time to tell stories!" He said with malicious glee. Naruto grinned, readily agreeing. Sasuke and Iruka both looked at them suspiciously.
"What stories?" Iruka eyes his boyfriend warily.
"Just fun little stories of something that happened within the year. We could each tell one. Oh, and everyone has to promise not to interrupt!" He grinned.
"We should so do that!" Naruto eagerly piped up. Sasuke sighed and turned to face them.
"Fine." Everyone looked at Iruka and he caved.
"All right, fine. Who wants to start?"
"I will!" Kakashi almost sang. "I'm going to call this story… Clean Up, Aisle Desire!"
"Aisle what?!"
"Now now, no interrupting." Iruka glared at the smug man as he began the story.
Okay, intro done! Now, who wants to know Kakashi's story?