Kakashi had slowly learnt to accept his feelings for Naruto, though living with the blond was difficult.
Walking out of the shower, wrapped in nothing but a towel and his body still dripping wet. Finding him in the morning lying across his bed in his snug orange boxers, that fitted perfectly around his butt. Not to mention the one time he had accidently walked in on Naruto masturbating on his bed.
Yes Kakashi found it took a large amount of self-control to live in the same household with Naruto, the boy just seemed to have no shame.
Day to day, the usual events would occur. He'd wake up, stumbling to the bathroom. Practically sleepwalking as he would reach the door handle, swinging open the door to find a gale of warm steam hit him as Naruto would step out. His toned body still wet and slippery from his shower, it was enough to cause Kakashi to pass out due to blood loss.
But unlike many others who would have met the gushing nosebleed fate, Kakashi was not like that, he had an intense amount of self-control built up in him. Yes, he could hold back a blush a nose bleed and even an erection.
Kakashi truly was an incredible man.
Kakashi had the day off and was relaxing in the living room like he would normally; a cup of coffee by his side, and the Icha Icha Paradise novel in his hand. He was at ease, Naruto was nowhere to be seen, and he felt he could finally relax.
That was until the a very loud blond stormed through the door.
"Ugh, I hate him! I hate him, I hate him!" He chanted, marching towards his bedroom door.
Kakashi's eyes widened at the sudden disturbance. What was wrong with Naruto? And what on earth was he going on about when he came in yelling, 'I hate him, I hate him!'?
Kakashi let out a heavy sigh, setting his book down and walking down to hall to Naruto's room.
Naruto was stood by his bedroom window. The window open wide and Naruto's body almost hanging right out of it.
"Naruto, what are you doing?" Kakashi asked, a bit confused at the boy's actions as he walked to his side.
"I'm throwing these out." He replied as he continued to shake the cardboard box.
"Throwing, what out?" Kakashi again asked.
"Love letters." Naruto replied.
Kakashi was shocked. Love letters? Why did Naruto have, love letters?
"Who are they from?"
"Oh, just Sasuke-teme down there." the blond answered, giving the box one last hard shake before stepping back.
As Naruto walked away from the window, presumably in search of more things to throw out the window, Kakashi peeped his head round. Looking down at the raven-haired boy who stood 10 storeys below them.
To be continued…
A/N: I added another chapter. Sorry it's short, I'm impatient. I am not quite sure whether you like where this is going or not, but I found some of it quite amusing (or maybe it's just me). I like heartbreak in any fic, and to not write about a heartbroken Naruto was too hard to resist. Well maybe he won't be so heartbroken… he does have Kakashi after all… we'll just find out soon won't we… ;) Thank you for all the reviews, maybe we'll see each other again, soon?