"Kakashi!" the vampire screamed as he opened his eyes.
"Hai?" the said vampire answered, puzzled yet curious. "Niisan?" He closed his usual bright orange covered book, and leaned forward. "Daijoubu?"
"Hah… hah…" An took control of his breath and stared at the younger vampire as if he was hallucinating. The last thing he remembered was the shinigami, then everything went black. He reached out and clamped the younger vampire's draw, forcing the latter to open his mouth, revealing his fangs. As soon as he saw the pointy tooth, he relieved and pet the now confused vampire by the head softly. "Good to see you again, Kashi-kun."
"Hai?" the young vampire was confused by his aniki's action. "It has been a month, niisan. I have never seen Kazu-nii reacted so badly. Tenzo and I just managed to force him to rest, after he collapsed inside the library, after reading scrolls by scrolls…"
"Did he?" An responded as he smoothed out his long tangled silver threads with his left hand, feeling his own senses, using his own body, not Tsuki's. Surprisingly, he did not feel like he has been unconscious for month. Every thread of his muscle felt the same way as a month ago. He felt nothing has changed, other than the fact that he felt heavier, compare to the body that Tsuki made. "So where's he now?"
"He should be in your study, if not, the library with Naruto," the young vampire stood up, smoothing his trouser. "Shall I call them over?"
"I think I am fit to move, Kashi-kun, let's get these muscles moving."
The two blond were at An's study, out of Kakashi's surprise as he didn't know that both mentor would consider his blond lover as truly, part of the clan this soon. "Kakashi," the blond waved happily, dropped his pen back to the inkpot. "A…An-san," he then called in surprised.
The older blond eyes widened as he saw the glimpse of silver. "An," he called, in surprise but gratefully. He stood up and almost ran to the said vampire, hugged him so hard that An felt back and hit the door fame. "I am glad you're back," he murmured by the vampire's ear. "I was so afraid I loss you."
"I am the strongest in the clan. I don't see many can defeat me," An said softly, yet he was proud regards.
"I know," the assistant sealed the vampire's lips, kneading the soft flesh, tasting the heat that the vampire was radiating. He has enough of the cold, dead flesh for the whole month, seeing the vampire conscious, he felt like fish re-entered into water.
Kakashi smiled warmly as he gestured his lover to leave with him. They should let the older pair to have some time together in private, before he could ask for more in detail. Before he close the door, the pair already move into the bedroom, while they kissed and tangled. "That's quick," he said, almost whispered to his lover. "I have never seen a needy Kazu-niisan…"
"I guess if you were unconscious for a month, I would be as needy as jiisan, you know, Kakashi… In fact, I doubt that I can do much, as I will be thinking of you whole day long, doubt my brain would function as well as jiisan."
"Ma… you're different, Naruto. The personal assistant of a head of clan is not an easy one, especially a clan like Sasaki; and that, he is a physician, he has trained to be calm and stable…"
"Who's calm and stable?" asked another silver haired man. "Kakashi, I thought you're with An-chan," he said with his usual grin. "Why are you guys standing outside?"
"He just woke up, and so I walked him here, and when Kazu-niisan saw him, the next minute they are in the bedroom."
"Bedroom!" said silver haired man, getting his notebook ready.
"Ero-sennin..." Naruto gulped as he saw the man took out pale pink whisky glass, "are you going to spy on them?"
"Why not?"
"Jiisan would be cross."
"Not when they didn't know, and I don't think senpai has time to care," he squashed himself to make his way in, "now, you two, if you want to know then pick up a glass and come with me. Walls here are generally quite thick, but I do know the weak points."
The two looked at each other and nodded softly, in unison. Although they were not as keen as the silver haired writer was, nonetheless, they now were curious. Besides, how rare there would be a chance that his mentors were too into each other and cared less. As a boy, he remembered, the distance between the mentors were wide, or at least, the relationship between his father and An was much closer than the vampire leader and his assistant. Although they were friendly, they took education in a stricter, structural manner. They would look displeased if he did not learn fast. He knew that they have very high expectation from him, as An promised his father to raise him up like other Hatake, live under the name of genius.
Nonetheless, he grinned as his lover hurriedly to get the glass from the pantry. But, in fact, without a glass, with the ability that vampires have, he, faintly, could hear An's moan. It was pleasurable, but yet mixed with discomfort. It was like an answer to Kazuhiko's unquestioned, wordless demand. It was the reason that the Namikaze decided to stay among the immortal, he guessed.
Tobirama and Madara bought up boxes of scrolls that Kazuhiko has requested from the archive. "What're you guys doing?" the Uchiha asked as he slid the door open with his foot.
"Shhuuu…" the Gama sennin placed his finger by his lips, "come and listen."
The pair landed the boxes on the coffee table and squat next to the three. Moan continued and flush began to fill the pair's faces. The sound affected them erotically, but mostly, it affected Madara most. He remembered, a month ago, he would still claim the vampire leader as his, embraced him with his arms, taking him as his own precious. He loved the vampire, even till now. He turned and peaked at the white haired man. He could not remember why he was in love with the man behind, and why he would have forgotten. He guessed that the Senju would think that it was delusion, but as an expert like him, clearly, he knew that it was not. He was truly in love with the vampire for once. Holding the silver threads was once his joy, joining as one felt that he was alive. He looked back to his hands, holding himself together.
Neji, Sai and Yamato bought their reports and black lines grew from the older two. "What are you all doing?" Yamato questioned.
"Senpai," Neji called Yamato, "it would be wise if we excuse ourselves."
"Seems like it," the mokuton user rubbed his chin. "Sai… let's go." Before letting the paler vampire to talk himself into any infelicitous conservation. "Kakashi senpai, I would recommend to leave, after all, you know An-sama would be cross…"
"Maa… Kouhai, they would be too busy…"
The mokuton user sweated, as he did not expect the others would have dismissed the shikigami's presence. With An's potential anger, he would only stay if the leader of the Fallen Angel stayed around. "Neji," he concluded with himself, "let's get going."