Chapter 6! I decided to stop saying I dont own naruto cuz I still dont and I never will =3

Thanks for the kind reviews! really apreciate it cuz this is my first fanfic =D


"I'm not a very good host so make yourself comfy and pretend like you're home." Kakashi said while walking to the kitchen to make some tea.

Iruka looked around the small room. Kakashi said he had to pretend like he was home so he decided to take a look around. In the his bedroom there was a bed, a desk and a couch.

He saw two pictures standing on a shelf. He looked at the first one. It was Team 7 with Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke and a smiling Kakashi behind them. Iruka smiled.

When he looked at the second photo he was surprised. The forth Hokage was standing behind his team 7. Iruka recognized a young Kakashi but he didn't know who the other boy and girl were.

"Obito and Rin." A sad voice said behind him. Iruka jumped in surprise.

"Sorry… for looking around."

"I don't mind, I told you to pretend like you're home." Kakashi smiled.

"So those are Obito and Rin…" Iruka looked back at the picture.

"Yea…anyway the tea is ready." Kakashi turned around a little to quickly and a sting of pain shoot through his body and his vision became blurry all of a sudden.

He quickly leaned against the wall to keep himself from collapse.

"Kakashi! Are you alright? Why don't you sit down and I'll get the tea." After one last concerned look at Kakashi, Iruka went into the kitchen to get the tea and cups.

When he came back into the hall he saw the Jounin sitting on the ground against the wall where he stood just a moment ago. Kakashi looked even paler then usually, his eyes were closed.

"That wound is much worse than you pretend me isn't it?" Iruka quickly put the tea and cups at the table and walked back to the Jounin who was still sitting on the floor but now with his eyes open.

"What did the medic said to you?" Iruka sat down next to Kakashi on the floor.

"Nothing…"

"Liar!"

"Ah hell… she told me to go home and rest and do nothing for a week." Kakashi stood up slowly and walked to his desk. Papers were all over the desk.

"Damn and I still got to fill in some documents and make the new Genin teams for Tsunade-sama."

Kakashi sighed and tried to find the document he was looking for.

"You're not going to do anything! You're going to rest!" Iruka walked to Kakashi and pointed to his bed.

"I don't need to rest. I'm alright." A stubborn Kakashi said.

Iruka quickly placed his hand with some force on the wound on Kakashi's side.

A cry of pain slipped from Kakashi's mouth. With wide eyes he looked at Iruka who was grinning.

"Why did you have to do that! That hurts you know!" A offended Kakashi said to the still grinning Iruka.

"See you're not alright! Now get in you're bed!" With a tone that Iruka would speak to one of his students.

After filling his cup with tea Kakashi walked to his bed.

"Can I at least clean up before I go to rest? Oh Holy sensei?" Now it was Kakashi's time to grin. A slight blush on Iruka's face appeared when said those last words.

"Asshole… go clean up if you want."

Kakashi walked to his bathroom, still grinning. "He really looks cute when he blushes and is irritated."

When Kakashi finished showering he suddenly realised that he had forgot to bring some clean clothes.

"Damnit how am I going to do this…" He washed his mask under the shower and dried it as much as he could.

With a still damp mask and a towel around his waist he walked into his room.

"I forgot to take clean clothes with me." He rubbed with his hand on the back of his head.

When Iruka looked at Kakashi he could feel his face go extremely red.

"Oh…" Was all he could say. And he quickly looked away.

He could hear Kakashi chuckle but he didn't look.

Kakashi thought it would be funny to tease the blushing man a bit more. He had already seen it anyway…

"Iruka?" Iruka could feel Kakashi breath in his neck. "That means he doesn't wear his…mask."

"Ye…Yes?" Iruka stutterd

"I don't know which one to pick… my orange Icha Icha boxers or just a black one, could you help me?"

Then suddenly Iruka turned around and hit Kakashi in the face. Not to hard to make him lose his balance but hard enough to hurt the pervert.

"Ouwh! That hurt. I guess that's means, I don't care pick one yourself?"

Kakashi walked back to the bathroom when Iruka didn't answer but turned his back at him.

It took Kakashi some time to get back out because he had to change the bandages. But when he came back into his bedroom something was wrong.

"Where the hell is Iruka?" He quickly walked to the living room. No Iruka.

"Iruka?"

"You're supposed to be in bed!" Iruka's voice came from the kitchen.

"Yea I know. What are you doing?"

A silence.

"I'm… hungry…"

Kakashi chuckled.

"That's all?"

"You want some too? I'll make it you just go back in your bed and REST!"

"Oke, yea I would like some. Just don't over do it I don't have that much money!" Kakashi teased.

"The funny jokes were sold out at the shop you buy yours?"

"Ha-ha, very funny."

He could hear Iruka laugh.

A half an hour later Iruka came into his bedroom with two plates.

"That smells delicious!" And a moment later. "It tastes great too!"

"Thanks."

When they finished eating and Iruka brought the empty plates to the kitchen and came back and sat in Kakashi's chair (Kakashi was in his bed "resting").

After a long moment of silence.

"Its getting dark outside."

"Yea…"

Silence again.

"Iruka?"

"Hmh?" Iruka looked at Kakashi, it was getting really dark now.

"…. Thanks and sorry." Kakashi said with a husky voice.

Blink.

"Did the famous Copy-Ninja just thanked him and apologized to him?"

"Ehh…For what?"

"Well you know…"

"Not really?"

"Well… for making dinner… and I'm sorry for being such a pain in the ass sometimes."

"Oh, no problem!" Iruka said with a smile.

"I really appreciate that you're here…to keep me company."

"… no problem."

After an hour Iruka was still sitting on Kakashi's chair.

"The couch is much more comfortable you know…" Kakashi said with a sleepy voice.

"You're still awake?" Iruka stood up after a short hesitation.

"Yea and so are you… Do you want a blankets and a pillow?" Kakashi sat up slowly. The wound still itched.

"Yea.. that would be nice, but you stay in your bed and tell me where I can find them." Iruka stood up.

"They are in my closet, left door." Kakashi laid back down. Iruka made himself comfortable on the couch.

"Good night Kakashi…"

"Night Iruka."