Kakashi woke in a haze. A delicious, wonderful haze.

But alone.

As birds sang their morning song Kakashi noted he was outside. After opening his eyes he realized he was at training ground 3 as the sun just began to shine.

He smiled warmly to himself as stretched lethargically. Last night-he chuckled as he sat up-last night was fantastic.

"Talk about release of tension." He said as he slipped his mask, that had been pooling around his collar bone for the-ahem-majority of the night up over his nose, inhaling deeply. It stilled smelled like her.

Ah, Sakura...

Kakashi knew that he should be more concerned with how this affects the time line, but-meh-he could live with it.

His comatose counterpart? Well, Kakashi planned on being long gone before-

"Have fun last night?"

Kakashi spun, a kunai materializing in his hand, his Sharingan exposed and spinning. It was the Uchiha with the really funny eyes. Ever since Kakashi appeared in this time line, and been with team seven, Kakashi hadn't felt particularly welcomed. Especially by him.

"What's it to you?"

The boy-Kakashi would not acknowledge that he was, in fact older (by only one year!)- was glaring harshly. He had a look that said 'I know what's going on' even though he clearly didn't.

If he did, he wouldn't have allowed Kakashi to wake up alive. He could, after all, still feel Sakura's so-soft-skin under his fingertips.

His arms were crossed as he tried to menacing. Kakashi rolled his eyes and stood. "What do you want?"

"What did you two do?"

Kakashi smiled under his mask. "We had a late night sparing match. Good for the training-ninja's don't always attack during the day, you know."

The Uchiha's scowl deepened. "She came home late."

Yeah she did. Kakashi raised a brow. "What were you-"

"She is my fiancee and I can visit her whenever I please!" His face reddened slightly.

Kakashi's stomach dropped. "Fiancee? Since-"

"Yesterday." Uchiha Sasuke looked away. "Well...this morning." He looked to the ground. "When I asked her a second time."

"Ouch." Kakashi's heart was hammering in his chest as he shoved his hands in his pockets. "What made her change her mind?"

Uchiha took a step closer. "She came home worse for ware. You shouldn't go so hard on her!"

Kakashi almost choked. But he recovered. "You know she can handle herself. She's a good sparing partner-not that you would know." The man didn't say anything. Kakashi smirked, but the masked covered it. "Besides, I think she likes it when I'm rough."

Kakashi let him grab the front of his shirt-he probably deserves a stern talking to. "Do not talk to her so lewdely! She is my-"

"Yeah, yeah, your fucking object." Kakashi smacked his hands away. "I didn't think you even tolerated her, let alone loved her." The Uchiha flinched-physically flinched-but didn't say anything.

Kakashi decided it would be best not to speak.

They were silent for a moment.

"Well..." Uchiha straightened himself, resuming his 'stern talking.' "Don't-no more late night sparing matches. Or-" It was like he was physically swallowing his pride. "At least walk her home."

Kakashi grinned, clenching his right fist. "Yeah, sorry about that. She wore me out. Knocked me on my ass and-" He thought better of it. He hadn't gotten a proper read on this one.

Uchiha eyed him but said nothing more. He spun on his heel and left.

Kakashi waited until he was long gone before slipping his right hand out of his pocket. "Well, I'm not sure why I came here, but I guess I'll save the day." He held out a pair of bright red, practical, yet sexy.

It wasn't his place to interfere with the future, but he couldn't let her marry Uchiha. She deserved so much more.

He stared at the panties for a few more seconds, before slipping his prize back in his pocket. "Well, Coma-shi, my dear...self...perhaps you'll get more out of this little adventure than some..." He mind drifted to the night before "interesting new memories." He grinned to himself, as he retreated off the training field.