"I don't remember falling in love with you all I rememberer holding your hand in our coffee date"

The rain was pouring the aroma of the freshly brewed coffee was filling up the empty cafe she was cleaning the table. The cafe was soon going to open Kurenai was the owner of the small cafe

It was mid-November that means winter was here she loved her job she was doing good in her jobeverything was going good in her life but something was missing and it was love " Kurenai sensei when will you get married" her 16 years old student and a waitress working in her small cafe asked " Hinata my dad used to say when the right one will come fate will do anything to do bring us closer I think the right one is still waiting for me " Kurenai confessed

She was still waiting for the right one to come her life was pretty messed up her husband died due to cancer she loved asuma she still lives with the guilt that she couldn't do anything for asuma he loved her dearly their marriage only last for 1 year but he died

Presently she owned a cafe she was also an art teacher at the leaf high school her student Hinata hyuga helped her during the weekend at the cafe. Hinata named the cafe " cafe bloom" she loved hanging out with her teacher she didn't have many friends she wanted to see her teacher happy again but it looked like happiness wasn't the word in Kurenai life

It was raining hard but still, the sun was shining above his head he was again going to meet Kurenai in her cafe it was love at first sight for him. He falls in love with her but his childhood friend asuma married her he was happy for them but he never forgot Kurenai

Every time he will go to her cafe to look at her. He also lost in childhood sweetheart run she was a doctor in the army she died protecting him. After that dreadful day, he left the army and become a doctor for rin it was her last wish to save innocent people life he knows how Kurenai feels losing your lover the saddest part of life

"So you are going again to her cafe," obit asked Kakashi they were best friends. Both worked under the same company he knew about assume feelings for Kurenai after the death of rin Kakashi become more quite but when he started coming in contact with Kurenai he started to talk and start taking interest in art

The scent of crimson perfume filled his nose, a soothing, lovely smell as a woman passed by him on the street.

It was dark outside, and raining heavily on the sidewalk Kakashi was walking on. Luckily, he had an umbrella so it kept the rain off his head. Too bad it was so damn cold, though.

And, just until now, Kakashi had only had the strong smell of wet wood from the buildings around him, until that unique smell of lavender passed by. His nose lifted his eyes from the ground to the woman beside him, who was briskly running but unable to run very fast with her dark blue and purple kimono on. He heard her sandals clank on the wet cement sidewalk, and as he watched her run past him her sandal fell off her foot, causing her to steady herself so she didn't face plant on the floor.

He started at her it was like his world stopped she was Kurenai she was looking pretty he wondered if she still remember her or not they both didn't talk for years now he never did gut to he just went to her cafe and started at her she was the most beautiful thing he ever seen

"Are you going to make a move or not" obit tease Kakashi she was crossing the road now she will go away if Takashi don't talk to her now what will he say "hey it's been a long time I like you" or "I am sorry to hear about your dead husband" it will be the weirdest situation he ever in been

"Wait for miss" he shouted but it was too late Kurenai dropped her anklet on the road he picked up the anklet it was a beautiful solve coloured jewellery he wanted to returned to it but he was being selfish he wanted it to be with him

At one time in his life, he thought it wouldn't hurt to be selfish for his love life he loved her he can keep her anklet to himself right

Suddenly it began raining faster he went to her cafe order his favourite latte he was staring at her he could stare at her whole day "fine I will come with you " she said she knew about his feelings towards her she wasn't clueless he smiled at her. Finally, it was happening they can be together now

It began as a whispering in the air. The day had been beautiful and the sky was like a dome of plasma blue. The clouds had looked like airy anvils drifting under the gleaming disc of the sun.

We had put our tent up just before the Reaper's moon of autumn appeared over the trees. The moon seemed to turn the leaves into a flaming patchwork of colours: scorching-yellows, lava-reds and burnished-browns. It added an alien glamour to a perfect scene. We heard a greedy thrush, snail a-tapping on rock; he finished his supper before fluttering into the owl-light of the forest. The mournful cry of a lonely fox echoed through the vault-still silence of the trees.

A huffing wind rose then, stirring the flaps of our tent. A tinkling sound came to our ears as the first pearls of rain dropped onto the leaves. The sound was like the glassy clinking of a champagne flute, lilting and clear. A sheet of rain passed over us and the sound intensified. The noise on the tent was like the phut-phut-phut that ripened nuts make when they hit the ground. It wasn't the soft, sodden, swollen drops of spring we were hearing; it was like ball-bearings were hitting the canvas roof with force. We could also hear an occasional ker-plunking sound. It was caused by the rainwater gathered on the tent falling to the ground in a great swash of release.

The thermometer plunged as we huddled together and shivered in the tent. For a brief moment, we thought that we might be doomed adventurers, destined to get swept away in a mighty flood. We needn't have worried. The curtain of rain passed over by the time dawn arrived. An explosion of birdsong erupted from the dripping trees and it was as if the rain had never been

The icy air whistles around my ears, causing my skin to tingle and sting. Fingers and toes are numb, but it's a good feeling. Snug inside my many layers of clothes, nothing can spoil the overwhelming feeling of being taken back to childhood. The urge to make a snowball is coming and I have to restrain myself from lying down on the floor and making a snow angel. Every step I take leaves a fresh, crisp footprint in the snow as if I am the only person to have ever been here. Snowflakes fall gently from the sky, tickling the end of my nose and tempting me to stick out my tongue and have a taste.

The branches of the trees bow with the heavy load they are carrying, bending towards the floor. It makes me think, that if only they could shake themselves like a dog covered in water does; they would be free. Everything glistens as if a fairy has sprinkled her dust over the entire world. Colours are brighter against the pure white blanket that spreads as far as the eye can see. The houses become works of art, with their beautiful undisturbed snowy roofs. Aerials and chimneys become sculptures, taking on new forms.

He was blushing hard he and Kurenai were sitting on the bench under the Sakura tree it was beautiful the night was cold she was shivering he saw her he debated mentally whether to give her his jacket or not he would be embarrassed if she said no

"Here have my jacket," he said to her he removed his jacket giving it to her she smiled he was such a gentleman asuma used to just stare at her whenever she asked him for a jacket

She loved him she enjoyed his company from that day they both started meeting at the park everyday feelings started to bloom between them Kakashi decided to propose Kurenai

"I love you Kurenai," he said when she was making coffee for him and her she was shocked by his sudden confession but she smiled to herself she knew this day will come he was perfect for her they were kids when they fell in love with her asuma also loved her but sometimes it was okay to be selfish he stared at his black stormy eyes

Dancing in the dark between his arms was her dream she loved him he whispered his love for her underneath his breath he finally found the one stronger than anyone he would love to share his home with her

She will carry his secrets and love with her it rained gently they both sitting near the window a cold wind blow from her fac silence was golden but she had to say something she had, to be honest with herself she loved him but she wasn't ready for another relationship

He loved her but he was scared of rejection he didn't want to regret it what if she regret it she looks happier by his side but from deep down why he felt like she was shattered

"I respect your decision just go," he said not meeting her gaze it was cold it was also raining hard he would cry if she doesn't say anything

"I don't remember falling in love with you all I rememberer holding your hand in our coffee date," she said while confessing her true feelings for him they both never went on dates but they both met for some coffee according to her they were also date

Before he could say anything she pulled him for a sweet short kiss he was taken back by her kiss he didn't open his mouth to say anything right now he just wanted her to kiss him

In his life he was he smiled for the first time now they both belonged to each other he was hers, not anyone else she belonged to him it was fine he pulled her for another kiss today he wouldn't let go her go

author note: finally it is done one of my readers requested this hope it is fine I will update my next chapter of married to my enemy is this writing style okay! I will try to be poetic now