Okay well this is an adaptation of a poem. The poem is by Moonlight Wynn it is called The Morning After hence the ch. name. If I am not mistaken I can use it legally. Then again if I misunderstood oh jeez there goes some work time... and time for a new ch. I hope you enjoy and sorry its short but I like it.
Ch.6 The Morning After
It was so strange. It was different.
Where am I?
It was warm in the tent. He felt a body next to him. It was Kakashi.
Why am I? Why is he… why are we?
Iruka scratched his scared nose and finally it hit him.
Kakashi is naked and so am I. Did we?
He looked besides him to see this silver haired god still sleeping and snoring softly.
What happened last night? I slept so well. Did we? If we did why can't I remember?
Sleep was still heavily upon him. It had been a long night. Memories of the night past flooded his head once he was fully awoken by the sudden movements of his lover.
He let himself fall back on the floor next to the jounin.
It feels good to have someone next to me. Better than what I have waiting back home. Emptiness. Loneliness. Sadness. We have to take off. Maybe he won't remember. Did he really want this?
He braced himself.
No matter what he says when he wakes up. I can't let him know he's breaking my heart. He probably didn't want this. I know. I need to protect my heart.
He felt Kakashi move. A strong and muscular arm wrap around Iruka's waist and something cuddle into his side. Copy nin snuggled against Iruka's bare side and whispered,
"Love you 'Ruka."
Iruka smiled as he thought
I could get used to this.
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