Summary: Kakashi, Iruka, Itachi, Shikamaru and Kiba are having an apartment together. Five boys with no adult supervision means Party to no end - right?

A/N: My first fanfiction in English so please don't kill me if it's bad :)

Disclaimer: All I own is the plot. All characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto

A few hours before

"OUT!" an angry man yelled and pushed the kid roughly out the door and onto the street. "I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU EVER AGAIN IN MY ORPHANAGE!" and he closed the door shut.

"I don't even wanna go back into your stupid orphanage!", the blonde kid yelled against the door. He turned towards the street and scowled. "So what am I gonna do now?" He looked at the street expectantly as if searching for some sort of sign. "I think, if I want to live on my own, I have to earn money.", the boy said. "But I'm five! No one will let me work for them!" He then looked at his reflection in one of the shop windows while walking down the street.

"I may be five but I get six next month!" he said, looking proud. "I'll earn money and then I can live in a huge house!"

He grinned widely and so he went into the next store to ask for work.

With Iruka

Iruka was just packing some bread into his shopping cart when he saw him; a little kid.

Iruka blinked. Where were his parents. It was highly unusual for a kid who looked like 5 maybe 6 at most to be at a store this late without an adult. It was after all nearly eight o'clock.

Iruka turned his cart and walked in the kid's direction, only to stop when he saw him talking to the show owner. Iruka knew the man fairly well because his wife Sora was studying together with Iruka to become a teacher, so he walked over to the two.

"Hello Tamaki, how are you?"

"Ah, hello Iruka! Looking for Sora? She's not here at the moment." Then he turned back to the child. "I'm sorry but I can't let you work here, you're too young – even with six" he added before the blonde could argue. "If you need money just ask your parents to raise your pocket-money, okay?" Tamaki smiled synthetically.

"What do you need money for?" Iruka asked as wanted to turn away.

The boy looked at the floor as if suddenly found interest in his old tattered shoes. Then he looked at Iruka. "The old man at the orphanage kicked me out so now I need to work so I can have a house." Iruka scowled hard. "So you're telling me that you live on the streets?" He glanced at Tamaki who looked shocked.

"Well, I know you're not allowed to work or even just live on your own so here's the deal:" he looked at the little guy expectantly. "You come with me and the you can live with me and my friends." Shit, did he really say this? What're the others going to say if he brought home not just bread and fruits but a little kid? But now it was too late and so he just waited for his answer.

"I'm not going with strangers!" the boy exclaimed and looked Iruka sharp in the eye.

Iruka smiled "Oh, sorry. I forgot: I'm Umino Iruka and who are you?"

The blonde took a step forwards. "Well, my name is Naruto" he grinned and jabbed a thumb at his chest.

Iruka's chuckled and said: "So now we know each other. Ya still don't wanna come?"

Naruto's grin widened (if that was possible) and he told the older man "You're pretty cool!" behind him Tamaki burst out laughing and punched Iruka's shoulder. "'Kay I think, I leave this to you Iruka." and he went away. Iruka watched him go and turned back to the boy.

"So...?"

The boy known as Naruto looked at him. "Okay I come with you."

"Nice!" Iruka said and after quickly buying all the supplies he needed helped the kid fasten his seat belt.

When they stood before the door of the Mansion, he took a deep breath. Okay here it comes.

And he rang the door bell.

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