This one is also for my dear Hana Lee, who asked for another KakaSaku.

Sakura was cursing creatively and was loudly throwing pots around, glaring at everything and nothing. Suds and water flew as she slammed things into the sink, growling and hissing as she washed the dirty dishes that he had made her dirty, the low down rat bastard.

She hadn't expected to do anything with Kakashi for Valentine's Day since they had only been sleeping together for a few months -something that she still found unbelievable. So when he had asked her what she wanted to do that night and she replied "Sleep", she had thought that that was the end of it.

But then one day they were training together and she had just kept on losing and he had taunted her about it, leading her to make a foolish bet that if she lost the next round she'd do one thing of his choice for him. They had always had a rule that she wouldn't use her chakra hits on his body if he wouldn't put her under with the sharingan. Though apparently when he wanted something that rule was out the window because as soon as she had said start he had her trapped with that stupid eye of his.

And then after screaming at him until her throat went raw her stupid pride wouldn't let her back out of it, so he had asked her for chocolates that weren't too sweet.

And wouldn't you know it, the day he wanted them just so happened to coincide with Valentine's day.

She had no idea what he was up to or why he wanted the stupid chocolates for, but she did know that she was going to shove the damn things down his throat if he even looked at them sideways or refused to eat them.

A gruff throat was cleared behind her and she whirled around to see Pakkun sitting at the entrance of her little kitchenette.

"Kakashi sent me to make sure that you made the chocolates." He said simply, and he was completely surprised to see the sweet pink haired girl with the tiniest bit of cocoa powder on her cheek turn into a fiery eyed demon spawn.

"You tell that giant ass of a baboon that I've made his chocolates, and that he'll be lucky if I don't hold him down and cut off a certain favored appendage of his after I force the damn things down his throat. Slowly." She roared, making the small dog back up just the tiniest bit. She looked positively terrifying.

"Ah... Right. I'll do that." Pakkun managed before disappearing in a puff of smoke.

Sakura hissed and just barely held herself back from punching her wall, instead settling for viciously kicking her thankfully empty trashcan so that it was propelled across her apartment, clanging to the floor in a mangled and crumpled heap.

The next morning -almost as if he were trying to piss her off- Kakashi broke into her apartment through her window and prompted her awake by actually poking her. Poking her like he was an immature three-year-old. Glaring up at him with an undisguised loathing, Sakura growled out his name before launching herself at him, trying to get in just one good chakra hit so that he could hurt to her satisfaction. But he merely dodged and caught her to carry her out of the room and to her kitchen, and then he had the audacity to laugh at her as she struggled.

If she had been a bit calmer she would have wondered at Kakashi's playfulness, but she was just feeling a bit too murderous at the moment to even care.

"Put me down!" She howled and Kakashi chuckled, obviously amused by her.

"Don't worry, Sakura. I just came to get my treat and then I'll be out of your hair." He said, dropping her to the kitchen floor and managing to evade her fist once again.

"Fine!" She grit out, turning to grab a baggie off the counter and throwing it at his head. "Just take it!"

Kakashi tutted his tongue at her as if scolding her and tugged down his mask to pop a piece of the candy in his mouth.

"Hmm..." He hummed lightly, judging the taste. "Not bad."

"'Not bad?' Kakashi, that had better be the best damn thing you've ever tasted in you life, or else I'll rearrange your face and make it the last." She threatened and Kakashi smiled, managing to completely disarm her.

"Yes, I heard something similar from Pakkun." He said, and Sakura hoped he took how red her face was as anger. And it partially was, but the other part was from his smile.

She really loved his smile.

"Well, you better believe that I meant it because I-" She managed to get in before Kakashi's lips were on her's, smothering the rest of her retort and all of her good sense.

One of his arms went around her waist while his hand went to the back of her neck, holding her in place, and she punched his chest repeatedly to get free. At first. But slowly, as she always did, she melted and opened up to him.

His tongue swept into her mouth to tempt hers, and her taste-buds erupted with the dark temptation of chocolate.

He pulled back after a few minutes and she stared up at him with dazed eyes, panting as she watched him lick his lips with a dark look in his eyes that made her knees quiver and her stomach clench in anticipation.

"You know," He said with a husky drawl that threatened to short out her nerves, "You're right. That might just have been the best thing that I've tasted." And with that he pulled his mask back into place, grabbed his chocolate and left.

"Bastard." Sakura managed to pant out, biting her bottom lip lightly as she savored the taste that still tempted her tongue.