A Simple Love- Chapter 2

The walk to Ichiraku's was spent with Misaki and Kakashi getting acquainted with one another. A game of twenty questions was instilled.

"What's your favourite colour?"

"Any life goals you want to accomplish?"

"Favourite foods and most hated foods?"

"What's your story?"

The game was continued as they sauntered through the village, Misaki tucked closely underneath Kakashi's muscular arm as they whispered back and forth, giggling and chattering together. Misaki had never felt this way when talking to a man, free to say what she actually felt instead of trying to please the man who graced her presence. Kakashi did not judge her in any way. He was attentive and listened to what she was saying, answering as appropriate, eye crinkled up revealing his own happiness with her presence.

As they reached Ichiraku's Kakashi slid his arm hesitantly from around Misaki, instead Pushing the flaps of material out of their way. With a large tan hand on the curve of her spine, Kakashi led a bashful Misaki inside and helped her onto one of the high up stools.

"Hi Teuchi, this is Misaki... what is your last name again?" Kakashi turned from the older man behind the counter to Misaki, tilting his head to the side in question. Misaki looked into his eye, her blush that had faded returned and left her cheeks a rosy red.

"U-um, it's Himura" Misaki looked down and then up at him through her thick lashes, having no idea how sultry she looked without any effort at all. Kakashi's eye crinkled again with his hidden grin.

"It's beautiful, Sweetness" He whispered as he leaned across from his position on his stool, letting his breath fan across her rosy cheek. "Suits your blush" Misaki blush became even more vibrant at the fact he had noticed how nervous he made her. Kakashi's thumb stroked her cheek once more before he sat back on his stool and focused his attention back on the owner. His warm palm that had held himself on her stool cupped her shapely thigh, his thumb slowly massaging a pattern into her pale skin.

"So this is Himura Misaki, my guest for this evening, isn't she gorgeous" At Ichiraku's grin and nod Kakashi continued, his thumb still stroking a fire inside her. " Can I have a miso ramen please and Misaki?" His gaze again turned to Misaki waiting for her response.

"Spicy beef ramen please" Kakashi's eye crinkled when Misaki looked at him with a small smile on her lush lips. Turning back to Ichiraku Kakashi chuckled.

"You heard the lady, Spicy beef ramen and a miso ramen please" Ichiraku nodded and left with his grin to prepare the food. Kakashi turned to Misaki, thumb still rubbing soothing circles on her inner thigh.

"So how did such a beautiful woman end up working in a Ninja Weapons store?" His husky voice sent chills down Misaki's spine, a tingle starting at the base. Misaki looked into his onyx eye, getting caught in the emotion that swirled within.

"My granddad started up the store in his thirties and when he died he left it in my father and uncles capable hands. When they pass I will be expected to inherit the shop as well. It's fun, I'd never have enough guts to become a ninja so I'll settle for selling the needed equipment."

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Kakashi was listening intently to her as she spoke, watching her full lips form the words and her sultry voice purr them. He couldn't explain how caught up he was in this little might of a woman. She appeared bashful at first, but with his gentle coaxing she had began to come out of her shell.

She had been beautiful sitting on her stool in the ninja weaponry store. Her long brunette hair was draped over one shoulder like liquid chocolate her face one of concentration as she read her novel clasped in her small dainty hands.

Kakashi had smirked behind his mask when he managed to startle her with his presence and couldn't help but appreciate her body when she stood to get his requested items. She was short, more than a foot shorter than his 6"4 frame, with a full bust that tapered into an unbelievably tiny waist, that he could probably wrap one of his hand around, which flared out into wide curvy hips and thick thighs that caused his mouth to water.

Her thighs may have stirred that reaction in him but when she had turned to walk away from him towards the weapons case, the ass that was revealed nearly caused him to drop to his knees and worship her right there and then. It was the cutest bum he had ever see, a little bubble butt that was tight and round, covered by the grey material of her tunic which failed to hide her voluptuous body from his preying gaze.

She was everything Kakashi had ever wanted in a woman, but now he was finding out that beyond her appealing looks, she had a brain and could hold a conversation with him about things that he enjoyed instead of girly things like makeup and kimono's.

Her knowledge of ninja weaponry was accurate and even caught him of guard with some of her questions. She kept him on his toes and kept him talking instead of his usual resigning into the background and leaving the woman in his presence to hold the conversation. With Misaki it was different, he wanted to talk to her, learn everything about her, every little detail no matter how small she thought it may be. He wanted her to open up to him, tell him whatever she wanted. Wanted to hear her nag him. Hear her cry to him. Hear her laugh by his hand.

He realised then that he wanted her.

Wanted her to be his woman, to never allow her to leave his side.

Kakashi counted back the hours... seven... seven hours and he never wanted to part with this beauty ever again. He wanted to hold her soft hand and stare into her blue eyes forever. He wanted to wake up next to her forever, smell her hair when he came back from a mission exhausted and feel her soft palms stroke his back and hair after a night full of his loving embrace.

He sighed. I'm a love struck fool already and she doesn't even know what she does to me. It's too soon to tell her, It's crazy, I'm crazy but I don't ever want to be without her smile again.

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Doodlepop here, just an update...

I was trying to take it slow and let the romance progress instead of a wham bam thank you mam story. I wanted it to be a very sweet story with a passionate love scene which will come eventually, I promise. I also cannot figure out why it will not let me put in dashes and stars to separate P.O.V's and author dialogue so I apologize.

Thanks for reading,

Doodlepop

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