AN: Well, it been pointed out to me that Kakashi isn't acting like his normal self. Let me see if I can fix that. Oh, and thanks to all the reviewers and readers out there!! I love you!! hugs and kisses This will probably be a short chapter.
Kakashi lie in his bed, twisted up in the covers. He was exhausted. Though he seemed to stay as cool as a cucumber, Kakashi had been on edge all evening. He knew Sakura, and this wasn't normal. The Sakura he knew would be either a: crying her eyes out, and/or b: seeking revenge on anyone she even suspected of being involved; his sweet little cherry blossom was doing neither. And there lie the other problem. His sweet little cherry blossom? She was no more his than Naruto was calm. But those little comments kept making their way into his subconscious. He was attracted to her. Deeply. She sway of her hips, those sparkly green eyes, her bouncy pink locks, everything about her drove him crazy. The memory of her leaning towards him over the table made a certain part of him twitch. Crap, I gotta keep myself in check. Maybe I've gone too long without sex. Hmm, maybe Sakura cam help me out.When he saw her all wrapped up in his clothes, he lost control and let his feelings take over.
But Kakashi was a master at masking his emotions. Quite literally. The mask he wore over his face wasn't just a fashion statement. He could hide a smile, a frown, a blush, any emotion behind that mask. All he had to do was keep a bored look in his eye. But Sakura was one of those people who could read his poker face. She could tell his true feelings and play him like a game, twisting him into doing her bidding. He shouldn't have asked her to stay. He shouldn't have put his plan into action. But he couldn't resist the chance to tease and fluster the young kunoichi, and besides, it was too late to stop now. And there was another reason he liked having her around. She mad him feel young. She brought the 21 year old player in him.
But he sensed he had caught her off guard, and maybe scared her a little. Heck, he had been sucking on her fingers. Kakashi smirked at the memory of her face. It was the look of shock, confusion, and embarrassment all rolled into one. He also sensed excitement. She tried to hide it, but he could tell she secretly liked his lewd comments, perverted jokes, and lusty glances. He didn't want to scare her off. He would have to change his tactics. Make himself more discreet, like it was her that was imagining things.