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Hinata never blushed more than she was now. The comment about the Icha Icha Paradise was still fresh in her mind after a half hour with him. They were careful to not get caught since Kakashi would more than likely get in major trouble, but that didn't stop him from having his fun. He kissed her senseless and rubbed her knuckles, kissing each one softly. She couldn't help but blush.

Kakashi broke her out of her thoughts, sticking his nose into the crook of her neck, nuzzling her. Her face had become a permanent shade of red. "So, what are you thinking about now?" he asked seriously, conflicting with the teasing aura she could sense.

"What if we get caught?" she asked, also seriously.

He considered it for a moment, closing his eyes in deep thought. He buried further into her neck than gave it a quick smack, and then faced her completely, taking her smaller hands into his larger ones. He savored the warmth she gave off.

"We don't get caught," he answered simply. "Don't think about, until it happens. Try to live here and now, not in two years or three months. Just think about the happy things."

Hinata nodded like the child she was. Kakashi was leaning in for another kiss when he heard the distinct sharp sound of heels on the linoleum floor. Both of them scurried away from the other, Hinata heading toward Kurenai's desk and Kakashi flinging himself into a chair. They made it just in time as Kurenai entered, a tad frazzled, her hair in utter disarray and her bright lipstick smeared across her cheeks. She looked at the two, noticing their heavy breathing.

"What have you two been doing?" she asked, finally noticing the way she looked. She blushed almost as bad as Hinata, and pulled a pocket mirror out of the drawer in her desk. Hinata moved to the other side, and sat next to Kakashi, watching her sensei carefully.

"Oh, not much," Kakashi said dismissively, waving his hand in the air.

Kurenai reapplied her lipstick and then sat back with a huff. "No really. It sounds like you two were running a marathon."

"We went for a walk and we ran up and down the stairs, and we saw something funny so we laughed really hard," Hinata lied badly, rushing her story out as fast as she could.

Kurenai eyed the pair but shrugged and let it pass for the moment.

"So Kurenai what have you been doing?" Kakashi winked, sending the older women into a fit of blushes. It reminded him a bit of Hinata.

"Shut up, Hatake," she snapped, gathering her things, "Come on Hinata, let's leave before his perverseness rubs off on us."

Kurenai opened the door, waiting for Hinata to finish gathering her things. The teen wasted as much time as she could, wanting Kurenai to just leave and wait for her. However the counselor stayed at the door so she sent an apologetic look to Kakashi. He returned the look, but then winked at her, implying something. She blushed and lowered her head to the ground.

Kakashi followed them out of the room, but then went to his lonely classroom. He racked his fingers through his hair, already missing Hinata, but then he thought back to the kisses they had exchanged. He smirked in male pride, thinking about all the things him and his Hinata would do in the future.

The next day, Hinata was walking on cloud nine. She whizzed through her quizzes and tests and even smiled more often than was normal. Her friends were surprised but happy, thinking she was just growing more confident in herself. Tenten cornered her after school.

"Hey, what's up with you today?" she asked, skipping alongside her friend. She still had some time before the bus left.

"Oh, um, nothing much," Hinata said, listening to all the chatter her classmates seemed to produce.

"Liar," Tenten proclaimed, poking her smaller friend smack dab in the middle of the forehead with her index finger. "Spill it, Hina."

Hinata rubbed her forehead in mock indignation and stuck her tongue out, shaking her head. Tenten burst out laughing, having never seen her usually reserved friend act so silly.

"Now you better tell me, or I'll tattle to Neji about your little secret," she warned.

Hinata froze and looked at her friend, eyes wide. She surveyed the area and then pulled Tenten by the shoulder to a secluded area of bushes.

Tenten dusted her shoulders off. "I didn't think you would take is to literal, I was only joking."

"Look, Tenten I trust you so please, can you keep another secret for me?"

The older girl nodded.

Hinata took a deep breath. "Okay. That teacher I was telling you about-he kissed me, yesterday," she confessed, her face already changing just at the thought.

Tenten's jaw fell open. "Are you kidding?"

Hinata shook her head. "He said he cared about me and that I was his," she admitted bashfully.

They turned when the sound of the buses tearing away reached them, Tenten started to back away.

"Call me tonight! We have to talk! Or else!"

Hinata watched her friend leaving, a bit worried about the or else.