Chapter One
Depression Meets Eye To Eye
Ever since he was a child he's seen death. To much death matter of fact. Going through exceeding expectations he saw ore death. He started to second guess being a ninja tell receiving his gullible team. The team he knows today as team Kakashi. The team that brought him back to earth, to home, to sanity.
He protected the young Genin like his own children. Taking some over the tip risks. He never pushed his limits to far though. He made it clear that they needed him he would do anything to help. I mean everything to help.
But on one small mission he lost it. The day was calm and relaxed with only a few visitors. Team of eighteen year old's walked ahead of their slow sensei. They followed the latest visitor as he made way to make a mission request. Kakashi glanced up from his book and realized where they dragged him; Tsunade. She showed the visitor out and walked up to his team.
"You heard him. Now your going in to secretly watch the employers." Tsunade announced. "They've readied your sleeping arrangements."
Sakura turned to him and smiled brilliantly. Leaving him with a touch of loneliness when she turned away from him. Oh how a woman could make a man shiver. Later Sakura went to inform Kakashi of all he missed with his daydreaming. But she knew all to well what he was daydreaming about. How could she not, it did involve her.
"Sensei, sensei!" She hollered.
His home was awkwardly clean. Nothing hardly on his walls or shelves. He didn't even have a normal television. When she first walking in and greeted the living room all she saw was a white sofa with friends names stitched amongst its arm. To the left led a door to the kitchen and dining room. In the kitchen was a fridge and microwave. Cabinets were empty and the other half of the room stood a round oak table for four, only one chair. To the right of the living space were stairs that lead to a hallway. Four bedroom doors were on each side of the hallway. One grand metal door stood on the wall right above the stairs. All the bedrooms except for this one were empty.
Sakura entered the kitchen. Her eyes quickly scanning the wrap around counter with a mini-fridge and microwave laying lazily on it's presence. The intake of items was over soon. She sat down on the chair and sighed. She had seen her sensei's home before, but never had she got the chance to really see it. Now that she had, she felt lonely. Her poor sensei with not a single friend breathing. She began to sniffle lightly.
"Sensei." She cried.
"Oh um..."
She spindled around to meet Kakashi's gaze. He looked utterly surprised with only a towel on. Sakura gawked at his mask less, shirtless, body.
"You've seen me without my mask before."
She stood quickly and stalked towards the doorway in which he stood.
"Matter of fact you've seen more then just that."
Sakura ignored his teasing words and lunged into his embrace.
"God, I've missed your features." She whispers."That mission took to long. I hate hiding our relationship."
"Sakura, maybe after this mission we should stop this."
He pushed her off with her shoulder so that they may see eye to eye to each other. But Sakura looked down away from his vision.
"That only means we have to spend the rest of the time with each other wisely." Kakashi cued.
Sakura rubbed her cheek against his chest.
"That was awful sudden." She stated.
"Not really, I had to think about-"
"No, not that. The bulge."
Author Note: Sorry it's so short. The next chapter will be here really soon so it's gonna be longer haha. I hope you enjoy. And merry Christmas to everyone.