Disclaimer; I own nothing. Sooo sad.

Notes; Hello loves, Sorry for taking so long to update. Doing a little time skip, so hope you don't mind ^^'. Enjoy. Oh and third person again.

Warnings; Nothing here really. (:

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6 months later

Iruka tapped his pen on the mission desk to the ticking of the clock. '5 minutes, 5 more god forsaking minutes.' Iruka thought, annoyed. When the mission room door swung open, he was ready to yell that that person for coming so later and waiting to come in tomorrow. But seeing the silver hair and eye smile, Iruka snapped his mouth closed and blushed bashfully.

Kakashi chuckled at his boyfriend's cute antics, and made his was to the desk. Digging around his vest pocket in search for his mission report. Upon finding it he gave a small pleased noise, and held his hand out to Iruka.

Iruka smiled softly as he took the slightly crumpled note and scanned it briefly and stamped it, looking back up smile still in place, "Thank you for your hard work." Slipping the report into a file that he packed away into his messenger bag to deliver tomorrow morning. Not feeling Kakashi's presence leave, he looked up again, and confused look on his face.

"You are closing right?" a nod was his answer, "Then lets go." Kakashi said as he strode to the door, not waiting for any protest.

Iruka slung his bag over his shoulder and jogged after Kakashi. Once he caught up he fell into a comfortable beside the man as they made their way outside the admin. building and out onto the streets. Iruka smiled to himself ever since that night at dinner things seem quite lovely. Kakashi has always been respectful, and even agreed to keep their relationship secret, even thought Iruka was sure Genma had an idea, but still he had stuff to hang over Genma's head and he knows it.

So when Kakashi softly brushed his gloved fingers against Iruka's he couldn't help his smile grow wider. This soft touches spoke many words that the two could say in public. Sometimes it bothered Iruka that Kakashi was to paranoid of people not agreeing and looking down upon them. But he would survive until Kakashi felt more comfortable.

They didn't really chat on their walks; they just liked to be near the other without being in secret or under cover of some restaurant. In the crowed streets they could easy brush shoulders, fingers, laugh and flirt shamelessly without people giving odd looks.

Iruka gently wrapped his index finger with Kakashi's as he dodged a large group of babbling teenagers. Feeling a spark of electricity shoot down his spin as he had to lean into Kakashi's side, he blushed and quickly leaned away, hoping the other didn't notice.

Kakashi chuckled softly at Iruka's shy ways. It was adorable really, how the sweet school teacher would blush and the smallest things, but he wouldn't want it any other way. Keeping his lone eye trained ahead, Kakashi gripped the other's index finger as it tried to slip away. He didn't want to lose the warm contact yet; he was beginning to not care about what people's thoughts anymore. At first he was afraid but now he just wanted to be able to walk down the street with an arm wrapped around the Chuunin and walk without a second thought. Sighing inwardly for many reasons he let the finger slip away, as he noticed they were arriving to their district.

Once again, as every night, they stop in front of the steps that lead to Iruka's floor. He turns slightly gazing up at Kakashi with a soft smile, "Have lunch with me tomorrow, at the academy." His deep brown eyes stare up; hope lining the edges but certainty is clearly visible.

"I will have to make sure I don't have any missions, but I promise I will join you if I don't." Was Kakashi's answer as he titled his head downward and gave the eye smile even though Iruka could tell he was smiling under his mask.

Nodding, smile still in place, but a little sadder. Again Kakashi finds himself holding back another sigh. Leaning down he rested his forehead against Iruka's, a softly clank echoing the empty streets of the living distract. His masked nose rubs gently against the short man's. "If I can't make lunch, I'll try to make it for dinner; we can eat in, my place hmm?"

"Agreed." Iruka answered with a soft chuckle and gently places his lips over masked ones. It was a silence kiss that meant goodnight, I'll see you tomorrow, and even more silent I love you.

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Ahhh until next time loves :D