Kakashi's lesson: Part 1

"I'm not a fag!"

Key:

K = Kuro

KK = Kakashi

M = Mitsu

Disclaimer: I don't own Kakashi. He's owned by what's-his-face....the guy that did Naruto. Sooooo....yeah. There's also...yaoi...so if you're against that, then go fsck yourself, aight?

Kuro had finished another hard day at school. as he gathered his things, he noticed a pencil of his had escaped. He chased it, ending up at the foot of his sensei, Kakashi.

K: "Ah...gomen, sensei..." He picked it up, sticking it between his lips as he stood up. Kakashi was blushing, which he found odd.

K: "Somefing wrong, Shenshei?" He looked...suspicious...

KK: "Ie, I'm fine." He carried the same carefree expression as always. Kuro looked at him for a second, before catching up to Mitsu.

K: "Hey babe!" They kissed, tongues exchanging fluids as he blushed lightly with her.

M: "You okay? That didn't seem like your usual effort..." She seemed disappointed with it.

K: "I dunno...I've felt kinda...empty lately...like there's a big hole I can't fill up..." He looked at her, eyes tearing up.

M: "Oh, babe...maybe...maybe we should take a break...give you some time to balance yourself..."

K: "NO!" He grabbed her by the shoulders, shaking her slightly. She looked scared.

K: "I'm sorry, hon..." He held her tight, resting his cheek against hers.

M: "You seem...so strange...I think it's best..." Her voice trembled lightly.

K: "No...please...not here..." He collapsed to his knees, voice shaking as he hugged her waist, head resting on her two slender legs.

M: "Please...Kuro-sama! Don't make this harder! We'll get back together!" She shook him off, stepping on his fingers. She took advantage of his pain to run, "I'm sorry!" shouted behind her towards him. He cried loud, tears streaming, not from the physical, but the emotional pain...he leaned against the soft wall, head in between his hands.

"This's yours." Kuro looked up to see his teacher holding his inch-thick marker...the one he used to "fill the hole"...He wiped his tears quickly, not wanting to be seen showing emotion. It was rule #25 of the ninja. "No matter the circumstances, never let your emotions be seen." He always found it to be the hardest to keep...

K: "Th-Ank..." He cleared his throat, trying to suppress the tremors in his voice.

"Thank you, sensei..." He bowed and turned.

KK: "Why's it so thick?" He heard behind him. He turned, blushing. He looked him in the...eye...

K: "I'm not a fag." He stared at him. Kakashi put his hands up in defense.

KK: "Never said you were. I've just never seen one this big..." He looked at him, eyebrow arched in interest. Kuro looked at him.

K: "I'm not. Leave me alone." He started to walk off. He felt meduim-sized, yet toned arms wrap around his shoulders. He blushed, turning his head to see Kakashi smiling at him. The surprising part was, his turtleneck was down...

K: "Why do you hide your face? It's...perfect...except for the scar..." He trailed off, noticing Kakashi's eye twitch slightly.

K: "Gomen...didn't mean that..."

KK: "Don't apologize. You were honest. That's good." His face was, truly, flawless. The only mark was the scar he recieved while in the ANBU, and there wasn't a single wrinkle...his thoughts were cut off as he felt something warm on his mouth. Kakashi had kissed him...

END OF CHAPTER 1