Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Really, Kakashi was going to be the death of Iruka. After the whole 'tied up hand job' thing, Kakashi had begun appearing places to drop an unseen kisses on his tan little ninja. Iruka had gotten home without an incident all day only to find Kakashi sitting in his house casually eating ramen with Naruto. "W-what?" Iruka asked looking between the two.

"Naruto said he likes eating ramen with you." Kakashi said casually.

"Yes." Iruka said sitting at the table with the other two. Kakashi served him a bowl. Naruto looked between them curiously before he began talking. His chatter did not end until all of the ramen was gone. He walked home, leaving his two teachers alone. Iruka began washing dishes, trying to ignore Kakashi who was sitting back watching him with the look of a predator stalking his prey. When he was finished he turned around only to find Kakashi looking down at him with his one exposed eye.

"Do you want to make our relationship public?" Kakashi asked, his eye looking menacing for some reason.

"That was sudden." Iruka mumbled.

"I understand. It's hotter keeping it quiet." Kakashi nodded.

"No! I mean...yes. We can make it public." Iruka said as he reached up to touch Kakashi's arm. "Can I please you this time?" Iruka asked as he leaned closer to Kakashi.

"I suppose." Kakashi shrugged. Iruka began to pull Kakashi's mask away before Kakashi grabbed his hands, pulling them away. "I should be getting home. My dogs will be hungry." Kakashi said casually slipping away from Iruka.