Iruka Noticed How Kakashi Was Always Alone, And Decided To Investigate On Him...*Crap Summary*...KakaIru 3 (At Some Point) I Will Update If People Like What I've Written So Far ^_^
Kakashi is famous for being Konoha's secret weapon, of course he's had his loses and his mishaps but he is still seen for as a weapon. He always has this cold look in his eye and a unpleasant pouted lip stuck forming a lump in his blue facemask. This was first pointed out to me by my student Naruto. That blonde kid sure doesn't miss out on detail. So I Umino Iruka started my investigation on Kakashi Hatake.
*6 months before*
Iruka was taking his daily morning stroll, hands stuffed in his pant pockets, head lowered eyes focused on the floor, wondering where his feet stepped. The cool twilight was just warm enough for him to leave his fluffy coat at home. His eyes never wavered as he heard a silent cough before him, as his head bumped straight into a strong chest.
The Brunette looked up to find none-other than the mysterious silverette Kakashi, whose somewhat hypnotizing beautiful blue eye was staring down at him, his eyebrow cocked up in question to the brunette's behaviour. Iruka continued to stare at the man, as he absent mindedly fiddled with his side straps with the tips of his fingers. His lips parted to form words but nothing seemed to come out. The silver head chuckled slightly and stopped to the side allowing Iruka to pass. The brunette's gaze followed the man as he moved but made no sudden movement of his own. A sweet yet foreign sound filled his ears, which snapped him out of his trance, and he realised Kakashi was giggling at him.
Iruka blinked confused, studying himself over then casting a wary look at the Jounin.
"What's so funny?" he asked lolling his head to the side, jutting out his hip and gently placing his hand on said hip in a teacher manner.
Kakashi stilled and silenced his giggling, his blue eye which had brightened dimmed and his attention went fully onto the man before him.
"Uh, sorry just you were staring, and I just started..ya know sorry" he replyed sounding seemingly upset with himself for showing that rare side. As his slouched slightly slumping his head forward to stare hard at the floor.
In turn Iruka sweented his rough gaze and smiled patting the messy mop of hair on the other man's head.
"You touched me" the man blinked up at Iruka through his silver left parted fringe. Iruka blinked back, recoiling his arm, a sad look twinging in the silvette's visible eye from the lack of contact.
"Sor..." Iruka started to apologise, the elder man embraced him, Iruka confused gently embraced him back.
"Don't apologise, I Wasn't angry" He stated, moving back out of the hug.
Iruka pulled him back in, a small pink blush tinting his usually tanned skin.
"you Don't have to be afraid of contact, You Know?" The Brunette explained, startled by how Kakashi reacted.