Kakashi hissed in pain as the cloth soaked with warm water was pressed against his wound. His eyes squeezed shut weakly in an attempt to bare the pain but thankfully it had subbsided a little after he was able to lay down finally.He felt the materail gently whip across the bare skin around the entry repeativly, that didn't hurt as much.

Sakura swallowd and wasted away the dried and fresh blood that has stained his normally soft skin, gently as not to hurt him anymore than he hurt before. Ever since they had managed to get home, slowly but surely,uncomforable silence had fell over the two.She didn't know what to say to him. Her heart felt so much that it inabled her to speak even the simplist of words.Sakura had decided to heal him herself due to the fact that she was supposed to still be in the hospital.And the last thing she wanted to do was to make him worry on top of everything else. Besides, Kakashi had alwasy hated hospitals.He would never let her take him there except on the most important circumstances, which in his mind didn't happen every often. Certainally not now.

"Does this hurt?"She whispered as she contined to clear the blood. Kakashi swallowed and paused for a moment before answering her. Thinking of the best reply in the short time which he was silent.

"I'd tell you the truth, but it would make you cry."His whisper was rasp and dry.Sakura looked up at him when she heard his reply.Swallowing, her eyes began to water at the thought of him in pain.Kakashi saw her eyes tear up and sighed."I thought I said no crying."He struggled to reach up and touch her face to whip the tear that had roolod down her soft cheek.It was heavon being able to touch her again.Sakura turned her head down towards the floor as she began to sob."Sakura, please don't cry. I hate to see you cry.It hurts me more than this wound ever could."He chuckled then grunted as pain shot threw him body.

"Kakashi!"She cried when she heard his grunt, turning her attention back towards his tired features. He smiled reassureing her that he was ok.

Sakura whipped the tears from her eyes and moved to the floor in the knelling position beside Kakashi's woren out body which lay on the couch.Her hands hovered above his wound and she focused chakra to her hands. They began to glow blue and she palced them softly over his wound.

Kakashi closed his eyes as he felt the cooling sensation run threw his flesh knowing that the medical jutus she was performing was healing the opening of his periced skin.He could also feel his own Chakra level rise as he regained some strenght.

He hands turned back to normal and moved up to brush a stray hair that fell over his sharigen. His fingers felt the moist sweat the lay on the surface on his forhead.

"I'm so happy to see you, you have no idea."She whispered.

"I think I don't actually."He whispered."How have you been, are you ok?"He reached up and slipped his hand around her wrist.Sakura nodded, but an immediant sinking feeling

filled her stomache at the thought of lieing to him. But she was better now, the docters had stopped the contractions. So they had nothing to worry about.

"Yes, we're ok. But he or she has really missed you ever since you left. Kicking like crazy."She smiled and squeezed him hand. Kakashi smiled.

"Hey, I thought I told you not to cause you mother any trouble."He whispered.Sakura looked down at her swollen stomache affectionatly

"It's no trouble. I love knowing that a person is growing inside of me. One that you and I have made."She whispered and glanced his weel defined body over."I can't heal your wound entirly. I 'll try again in a little while."

"No, I'm fine. I just need to rest."Kakahi replyed.

"Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."Sakura pushed herself to her feet with slight trouble and made her way towards the kitchen.

She opened the small cuboard above the sink and reached for the first cup she saw.Shutting the door afterwards, she palced the cup under the tap and turned on the water. The liquid shot from the tab and filled the cup in a matter of seconds.

She turned around and almost collided with Kakashi's chest who had suddenly appeared behind her. She gasped in surprise as he stood as close as possible to her body.

"Kakashi, you shouldn't.."She stopped mid sentence as his hand reached up,touching her chin and leaning down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss without a moment of explanation. Sakura melted immediatly at the lovely sensation of kissing him once again after such a long time of not being able to.She felt his hand slip from her chin to the nape of her neck and shivers ran down her body as a result.Then she felt his lips move from hers and down to her neck. She instinctivly closed her eyes and lifted her head to allow his actions to contine.

"Kakashi..."she whispered. and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, feeling the wetness on her bare back. A mixture of sweat his body had produced as a result of the long journey back to Konaha and the cold rain that had poured on both of them. Come to think of it, her clothes were still quites soaked as was her hair.

"Kakashi, your wound-"

"Doesn't matter."He interuppted taking a moment from his actions to speak then once agin forced his chapped lips to her soft ones. He felt the grown of acceptence frombehind her throat and chuckled softly.

Sakura pulled apart from him suddenyl and slipped her hands around his, allowing his fingers to entertwin with his. She then guilded them to the hem of her soaken shirt. Kakashi, realizing what her motives were, slipped the shirt up, slowly above her head. Sakura shivered as the chill in the air felt like ice against her damp skin. Noticing this, Kakashi stepped closet and pressed his body into hers, in an attempt to warm her. He pulled one hand free from hers and slowly brushed her damp pink hair around her ears.His eyes locked with hers as she looked up at him lovingly. Bathing in the warmth breathe that he exhaled down against her face.

Sakura reached up and gently pressed her thumb against his sharigen eye lid. Kakashi watched her silently as chakra was transfered into his eye creating a comforting cooling sensation and reliving him of the pain he felt. She knew him ass too well. She moved her hand to the back of his head and brang him down to clash her lips to his in a jester which had ling since been well overdue.