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A/N: Okay, so this chapter is kind of confusing, theres parts of pasts and present. So, I don't know how to explain so hopefully you'll get it, it's really not that confusing I suppose.

Kakashi blinked and stared intently at Iruka, "Do you want to do this?" He asked, caressing his lover's cheek.

Iruka nodded immideatly, as tears fell from his eyes. "More than anything."

"What am I, chopped liver?" Kakashi joked.

Iruka cracked a smile as he lifted his hand to wipe away the tears, but was stopped by Kakashi's hand who did it for him. "I'm such a baby." He muttered, biting his bottom lip.

"I would say more of a girl." Kakashi joked, smirking but his eyes widen when he saw Iruka nod in agreement.

"I know I am. Just a weak little girl."

"Hey! Hey! I was kidding! Iru.." He lifted Iruka's head up with his fore finger. "I was joking. Your my baby."

"Keep sweet-talking me." Iruka urged, "it always worked in high school when you wanted to make-out or give you a blow/handjob, maybe it'll work with sex."

Kakashi sighed and shook his head, "Iru!" He exclaimed shocked, and placed a kiss on Iruka's lips which he eagerly returned.

Kakashi placed two more soft kisses on Iruka's lips. "How about...we do this when you're ready." He suggested, smiling weakly.

"But yo--"

Kakashi placed a finger on Iruka's lips and just tilted his head to the side a bit and smiled. "You get good rest tonight, we won't deal with this today."

"But Kaka--"

"Shhh." He smiled once more, and just looked at him. "I have an idea."

Iruka blinked, but then gave him a suspicious look.

Kakashi just laughed and waved his hand in front of him. "You'll like it, I promise!"

Riiiiiinnngg

I lifted myself from my seat at the desk, and wrote my name on the board. This is so exhilarating, first time teaching! I turned myself around, and the gulped loudly. There's so many, there has to be at least twenty and they're all the same age as me. Will they think I'm more mature? Will they think I'm superficial? Oh, gee willickers, I haven't been this nervous in my whole entire life.

"Hello class." Iruka greeted, in return he was greeted with silence and the tired/bored looks of college students. "My name is Iruka-sensei and I'm here to teach history, obviously." He made a little joke of his own, only to be greeted with the same expressions.

Kakashi walked in a half-hour later into the class.

"Nice of you to join us."

Kakashi just slowly looked up at Iruka and glared.

Iruka ignored it, and turned back to the chalkboard, continuing his lesson.

Riiiinnngg

"Okay class! See you tomorrow!" He smiled in accomplishment as he got a series of "bye Iruka-sensei!"

"Uhm, Kakashi?"

Kakashi looked up, as he had just put his notebook in his bag, in the middle of reaching for his book. "Hm?"

"Can you come here for a moment?"

Kakashi zipped up his bag, threw it over his shoulder and walked over to Iruka's desk and sat on it.

Iruka sighed softly, this was not going to be an easy one. "Next time, please try to be on time. I do not tolerate tardiness."

"No problem, teach." He jumped off the desk and went out the door.

Iruka just sighed and shook his head, as he sat down at his desk and began to plan for the next day.

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"I'm very dissappointed in you, Kakashi."

Kakashi just continued to look out the window, with a bored look on his face.

"You do realize you could've hurt someone, right?" He paused for a moment, to look down at his student. "I understand that your mad, but if you were really this steamed, I would've prefered you to stay home and cool off."

Kakashi frowned, and shook his head. "That would only make me even more frusterated and probably end up doing damage to myself."

Iruka blinked and sat down in the desk across from him. "Kakashi, is something wrong at home?"

Kakashi just closed his eyes and shook his head.

"School?"

He then nodded, and looked up at Iruka, "more like someone at school."

"Ah, girl trouble?"

He shook his head, "no teacher-trouble."

Iruka's eyes widen in surprise, it couldn't be him. There were a million other teachers in this college. "Have you talked to them about it?"

Kakashi was getting fed up of Iruka playing dumb with him now, and reached over and gripped on to Iruka's chin, pulling him close as they're lips connected.

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Brrriiinnnggg! Briiinnnnggg! Briiinnnggg!

Iruka stirred a bit, realizing it was morning and his alarm was going off. His arm lazily reached over and pushed the off button. He sat himself up in his bed, before looking around, realizing Kakashi must have covered him up in his bed before he left. His eyes widened in realization. "Kakashi!" He said he something planned for him and quickly looked over at his alarm clock for the time. "Eight-thirty?" Kakashi never got up earlier than noon.

Iruka got up, took his shower, put on his clothes and put his hair in a loose ponytail. "I suppose I could do my jogging until he calls." He suggested to himself. He clipped his cell phone on his sweatpants with his pedometer.

He closed the door, and began his jog.

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Irukas eyes widened as he felt Kakashi's lips on his own. What would he do? Kiss back? He wanted too, wait..no! He couldn't, that'd be wrong! He could lose his scholarship, his dreams as a teacher could be crushed.

As Iruka was caught up in his thoughts, he didn't notice Kakashi pull back and lower his had in dissappointment.

What was he going to do? He couldn't like Kakashi, but was he being too selfish? Students are a teachers first priority.

"Kakashi...it doesn't seem that I can get through to you with your schoolwork and your problems with the class so would you like to take private sessions with me?"

Kakashi's eyes widen in surprise, he was about to say something in response but Iruka cut in.

"Now, that doesn't mean that it's because were together, but you need to straighten how you feel about m--"

"I know how I feel about you!" Kakashi interrupted, "I have no doubts." He muttered under his breath.

"You didn't let me finish Kakashi-kun." Iruka replied, "and how I feel about you..." He finished.

---Private Session---

Iruka swiped all the stuff off of his desk onto the floor with his arm, and pulled Kakashi down ontop of him by pulling his collar.

Kakashi pressed his lips against Iruka's gently. Iruka arched his back, his lips parting, wanting more. Kakashi parted his lips as well, and reached down knowing Iruka would pull up even more and Kakashi would pull back before kissing him deeply again.

Kakashi moved his lips down to Iruka's neck, planting a small kiss on it, before opening his mouth taking a deep bite on it.

Iruka moaned softly, "Kakashi.." He whispered.

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Iruka, once again, was too caught up in thoughts and missed a call from Kakashi. He stopped jogging, and pulled out his cell phone. "He left a voice message..." He pressed the buttons he needed too and listened to his voicemail.

"Iru, I'm ready, meet me at CMU, room 139. Love you, bye."

He blinked, and flipped the phone down. "CMU? The college I used to teach at?"

A/N: I am SOOOOO SORRY FOR THE LONG UPDATE! IT LIVES! THE STORY LIVES!

Okay, some things to clear up.

One, okay, I know I said they met in like middle/high school but I've got an idea to back that up so please don't accuse me of that. Besides, people drift away after graduation and stuff, right?

Well, please R&R!