Food Play

By: Sneaky Cat

Disclaimer: Own Naruto? Heh... I wish...

Rating: PG-13

Pairings: KoteIzu (Kotetsu/Izumo)

Warnings: OOCness, no plot, random sillyness, drabbles and suggestive uses of food.

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When Izumo got home that night, he was mildly surprised to find Kotetsu sitting on the kitchen counter with a bowl of some sort of snack on his lap.

He released a long, forlorn sigh. The Godaime Hokage-sama had loaded the two of them with an abnormal (i.e. deadly) stack of paper work that day.

Now how exactly Kotetsu had managed to escape early and find himself a snack, Izumo didn't know. And he wanted to know… desperately.

Thinking about this was not helping the cramp in his hand any…

"Want some?" Izumo looked up, a little surprised at his companion's voice. The other man was holding the snack bowl out to him.

"Aren't these the things Shizune-san nearly killed you for sneaking into work?" he asked, amusement in his voice as he selected one of the dried fruits.

Kotetsu grinned back at him, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Never did figure out what she's got against dried apricots," he answered.

Izumo shrugged, popping the fruit into his mouth.

"Perhaps she found them distracting," he thought aloud. Kotetsu's grin grew wider.

"She thinks that's distracting…"

A matching grin crossed Izumo's face.

"Wait 'til she catches us with a real distraction…"

Two voices broke out laughing.

Poor Shizune hadn't seen anything yet…

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