Kakashi

"Who's got 6?"

"And here I was thinking I could just watch." A familiar voice says from the back of the room. He makes his way forward and your eyes go wide.

"Kakashi Sensei?! What are you doing here?!"

"Do you really think I would be wise to refuse Sakura?"

"I guess not…" You snap a quick glare at Sakura since she's the only one you confided in about your long standing infatuation with your Sensei.

"After you." He says.

You feel heat flood your cheeks as you head into the closet. Kakashi soon followed.

"7 minutes!" Sakura cheers getting annoyingly giddy. She closes the doors and then silence.

You are grateful for the darkness because now you can feel that your face is on fire. You know that your feelings for Kakashi are completely inappropriate, but you can't help it.

You shyly back into a corner fully expecting nothing to happen. But instead of feeling hard wall behind you, you feel the warmth of another body. Two strong arms wrap around you and you feel the heat of his breath against your neck.

"It feels good to finally hold you." He whispers in your ear.
"K-Kaka-shi S-Sensei…"

"You don't need to say anything. I've known for a while."

He releases you only to turn you around, so that you are facing him, and pulls you back into him. He tips your chin up and gazes deeply into your (e/c) eyes. You clearly see the red of his sharingan eye and find yourself in awe as he pulls his mask down to reveal his chiseled face and square jaw.

You almost don't even get a chance to fully appreciate it as he gently presses his lips against yours. They are soft and warm. You feel your heart melt and you lean into the kiss. He turns the both of you around so that you are now the one against the wall. Your hands work their way into his snow white hair. His hands simultaneously traveled from your thighs up past your hips, past your waist, and finding their place on your bust and giving a light squeeze.

You moan into the kiss at the sensation and your hands leave his head to unzip his vest and find their way under his shirt. The heat of his core is evident as you lightly trace your fingers over him. His hands slide down your torso and sneaks them underneath your (s/c) shirt and they rest on your waist as his kisses trail down to your neck.

Nothing else exists for you except this moment. Kakashi, the man you love despite everything, is showing you just how much he cares for you. You begin to be bold and start to lift his shirt up but he stops you.

"We don't have time for more."

"You're right, Snowflake." You sigh.

He straightens himself up and you do the same. "Snowflake? That's a new one."

"Your hair is white like snow and even though you appear to copy those around you, you are still unique." You say feeling unafraid now that you know exactly how he feels. The truth is that you'd thought about the nickname long and hard, promising yourself that you would call him that if the impossible ever became a reality.

"I like it." He says tipping your face towards his and gives you one quick kiss, before putting his mask back on just as the doors swung open.

You go to step out of the closet but you trip on your own feet because of how weak your knees got. You crash into Kakashi and both of you fall to the floor. You go to apologize but Kakashi disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"A Shadow Clone?!" Sakura rages.

"Sakura… if it's all the same to you, I'm gunna go home now." You tell her and walk out of the house without waiting for her response.

You power walk all the way home running through everything that happened. Even though it had been a shadow clone, there was no doubt in your mind that Kakashi felt the same way about you that you did about him.

You reach your home and go inside, locking the door behind you.

"I figured you'd come here."

You nearly jump out of your skin and turn around to attack the intruder but he effortlessly stops you. You find yourself staring into the face of the man whose clone just spent seven minutes in a closet with you.

"This isn't another clone is it?"

"Not at all." He pulls you into him and pulls down his mask. "I wouldn't want to send a clone for what I'm about to do now."

He presses his lips firmly on yours as he slides his hands to your rear and lifts you up. You wrap your legs around him and you kiss him back with just as much passion as he takes you to the bed.