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#kakashi house husband by day
tossawary · 4 months
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An SI-OC / transmigrator with house husband goals as Sasuke is funny to me for many of the same reasons that I like Shen Yuan in SVSSS. A Sasuke who abruptly gave up on most of his ambitions and started trying to genuinely enjoy life would break everyone around him with shock and confusion. (And on a slightly more serious note, this could be used to explore the toxic expectations surrounding masculinity and honor in this world.)
A new element making a mess is potentially a great way to explore the canonical characters who are still there. Truly, it is SO funny to imagine how Naruto and Sakura would react to a Transmigrator Sasuke suddenly being pretty nice to them and essentially saying, "Yeah, my dream is to be the husband of a Hokage." I think this would awaken something in both of them!
Maybe Transmigrator Sasuke mostly means this as a joke. Falling in love and getting married someday would be nice, sure, being protected by an OP protagonist while he focuses on rebuilding his clan would be cool, but his current focus is SURVIVAL and this is really motivating Sakura to pick up her training and it's getting scary fast. Which makes Naruto more competitive too! Also, Sasuke enjoys the grossed-out faces and disgusted noises that young Naruto makes every time that he makes a "Oh, your dream is become strong enough to marry me?" joke. So funny!
Our transmigrator is severely underestimating what this kind and flirty behavior is doing to his teammates here. (The mental term I have for this process is "Luo-Binghe-ification".) Kakashi is on the sidelines of this, watching his student (mischievously but also somewhat obliviously) sow chaos, thinking, "Oh, this is going to be a fucking disaster of teenage love drama in five years or less. Great."
(Kakashi is also potentially thinking, "I wish I'd been in the right headspace to pull this shit on Obito back in the day. Damn, that would have been hilarious.")
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malereadermaniac · 3 months
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Daddy ~ Kakashi Hatake x Male Reader
A belated Father's day imagine/drabble with your sexy boyfriend SFW! NO SMUT!! word count: 600 m!reader (no genitalia mentioned) / FDNI
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Boyfriend!Kakashi going out on a regular old date with you; his cute, sexy, lovable boyfriend. The ninja ensuring to enjoy one of his few days off with you, having spent most of the morning chilling in bed with you (along with doing some other things with you in that bed), and now strolling through the village centre with you.
Boyfriend!Kakashi spoiling you, he gets paid a hefty sum for protecting the village and teaching youngsters, so why would the man not share his wealth with his beloved? The muscular man ensures to tease you when looking through new clothing imports, trying on clothing which shows off his killer body to make you blush, and making you give him a little fashion show in feminine Kimonos or revealing outfits.
Boyfriend!Kakashi who notices a lot of families out on this random day, watching with a smile under his mask as little boys and girls run around the street with their parents behind them. Very quickly, Kakashi puts two and two together, after noticing that it was mostly dads out with their kids and also seeing a few advertisements in shop windows, that the village was celebrating fathers day!
Boyfriend!Kakashi who can't stop thinking sappy, domestic thoughts! The gray-headed ninja fantasising about raising a little runt with you; thinking about feeling a wave of relief when he hears a high-pitched voice shouting 'dad!' and seeing you cooking up a meal for your family as he walks through the door, coming from a tiring day.
Boyfriend!Kakashi who isn't verbally the sappiest guy, so he decides to vocalise his cute, fluffy thoughts of raising a family with you in a jokey sense; a jokey, naughty sense.
"Hey, (Y/n), my darling~" the handsome man starts "Hm? What's up with you?" you respond, immediately weirded out by your boyfriend's sappy tone "How come you never tell me 'happy father's day'?" Kakashi questions, a comedic pout visible through the man's translucent, mesh mask "....'Cause you're not a dad?" Your expression just becomes more quizzical, your confusing boyfriend's glimmering eyes giving away that he was planning to say some stupid, pervy joke "Then how come you sometimes say to me 'Ah~ Daddy!'-" "OI! SHUSH!" you shout, moving your hands up to your annoyingly loud boyfriend's mouth to prevent him from publicly embarrassing you some more
Boyfriend!Kakashi who gets scolded for a solid 15 minuets after his very well executed joke, but just doesn't care; cause the embarrassed, cute look on his boyfriend's face and your angry voice are so worth it. And that isn't the only moment where Kakashi nods towards the liking he's taken to the idea of raising some little trouble-makers with you...
Boyfriend!Kakashi who brings up the serious conversation of children after you calm down from his remark, and despite his nonchalant attitude, Kakashi is pissing himself internally. But his face literally lights up when you seem quite open to the idea of a domestic life with Kakashi; his ego as a macho man, a provider for his lover, getting stroked so, so nicely when you give a simple 'that sounds nice' to the ninja suggesting he takes you as his house-husband.
Boyfriend!Kakashi who does his best to wine and dine you that night, giving you a taste of what is coming if you two decide to go through with your little fantasies from earlier. And don't put it past your sex-machine of a boyfriend to try for some biological babies with you that very night - he's a true believer that even as a man you can get pregnant if you two just try hard enough~
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kakashixhatakesxwhore · 4 months
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omg I just find you and your writings are amazing♥️
Can you please do some husband headcanons please?
surely, i can try my best, thanks for the ask!!
Husband Headcanons I
for Iruka, Kakashi, and Itachi (with wildcard appearances from Jiraiya and Obito) (GN!Reader)
Your fav isn't mentioned? Check out Husband Headcanons 2!
Warnings: couple swear words, couple sexual references (Reader Discretion advised), fluff, lmk if this sucks
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Iruka
Would suggest the springtime for the wedding, but Iruka would still happily marry you whenever your heart desired
Danced with you throughout the entire reception, only getting tipsy (enabling you to get comfortably inebriated)
Begs to carry you over the threshold like a gentleman, and the two of you spent the whole night consumating the union
Best sex you had ever had, and Iruka was of the same mind - both of you were totally in your element on your wedding night, and couldn't stop until noon the next day
Honeymoon takes place in the Land of Flowers, within a small settlement near the coast
Iruka pays for a week's stay at an Inn, and the two of you spend the days watching the water and walking through wildflower fields, collecting colourful, fragrant bouquets as you went
Domestically, such a teamplayer - Iruka will happily do the dishes after you cook dinner, and vice versa, he'll mop after you sweep, he turns on lights for you while you open windows
Would happily have a pet, probably a cat (orange or calico), but wouldn't be opposed to something a bit more spunky like a gekko or a rat
Dances with you in the living room while it rains, takes you (and your pet) out in the sunshine - he just loves to spend time with you and be with you
Kakashi
The wedding was small, kept to just close friends and your immediate family, probably just within the courthouse with a nice little reception after
Kakashi would carry you all the way from the reception to your shared apartment, right over the threshold, and it would take only a Hokage-level emergency to get him away from you after
Can't take a very long honeymoon because of his duties as Hokage, but will take you out for a long weekend in one of the coastal villages of the Land of Fire
Despite the long hours he works, Kakashi is the most attentive husband ever
Fresh flowers decorate a crystal vase on the coffee table, replaced every week, the trash is always taken out without you having to ask, he'll surprise you with full breakfasts on the weekends AND do the dishes after
Gets all bubbly every time he hits someone with a my spouse and is constantly bringing you up in conversation just to do so
Many nights are spent cuddling on the couch after dinner, reading independantly
You want a dog? Lovely! Kakashi wants a dog. You want a cat? Great! Kakashi wants a cat. A bird? A snake? A gerbil? Bring it on, that sounds fun.
Such a funny man, still needing to parade around the village with you in his arm, as if not everybody is already aware
Itachi
We're doing an Everything'sFine!AU because I'll cry otherwise
Massive wedding, so many floral arrangements, easily half the village shows up, Itachi cannot stop smiling the entire day
Literally tears up at the altar when he sees you, can't contain himself, you're such a vision
Takes you to the Land of Waterfalls for the most peaceful honeymoon of all
You two spend a week, or two, meditating with each other, drinking special teas, swimming for hours, wrapped in a lover's embrace that knits your hearts together even closer
Of course, in the hustle and bustle of the weekdays, Itachi establishes Saturday as Cleaning Day, and will clean the entire house, top to bottom, by himself (but will very much appreciate any help you provide)
Sunday is the day Itachi reserves to spend with you, either out on the town, or in the house, resting and relaxing together
Compliments every single look of yours as if it's the first time he's ever seen you, Itachi just can't believe his luck, and gets heart palpatations every single time he hears you call him your husband
Gets way more vulnerable after marriage, allowing himself to open up with a different level of confidence
Jiraiya
Destination wedding so people don't want to come, he wants the ceremony to be perfect and intimate
Gets so fucked up at the reception that you have to carry him over the threshold
He's such a sweetie about it when he wakes up though, apologising and fucking you reaaal good the entirety of the next day
Takes you on a month of travel, literally to every single Land
Writes you special poems and stories to wake up to while he's cheffing up the best breakfasts ever
Writes an entire book about you, and it was a best-seller
No one makes a better cup of tea than Jiraiya, and he's always got a tea ready for when you wake up, when you come home, after dinner
The absolute king of being in the same room while doing separate things, you're in his lap or holding his non-dominant hand, and every once in a while you'll share a brief kiss that might evolve into something a bit more distracting
Hugging and kissing as soon as you come home - he missed you so damn bad and needs to let you know
Is a very organized messy, but not at all dirty, Jiraiya doesn't mind when you clean up after him but would honestly prefer you didn't (he can't find things after, even if you tell him exactly where you put things)
Birthdays, Anniversaries, any opportunity to shower you in love and gifts, Jiraiya will take it and run with it
He just adores you and lets everyone know about it
Obito
Goofball gets an Officiant Certification and marries the two of you, himself
His vows are so long and so sweet that you can't even get yours out without stuttering and crying
Obito whisks you away to the Land of Hotsprings for nearly a month, immediately after the rings are exchanged
Finds nothing more fun than going out on dates with you while married, he almost likes it more than when you two were just going steady
Can't stand to let you sleep while he's awake, no matter how poorly he feels about depreiving you of sleep
Kisses and hugs every time the two of you are reunited
Obito won't ever shut up about you when you're apart, and it gets on everyone's nerves but Konan who finds his musings sweet
Lives, loves, laughs domestic life - he will do anything to make you happy, including the most grueling chores (those fucking baseboards)
Always makes you laugh, no matter how you're feeling, and he loves your laugh more than anything
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venerawrites · 5 months
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Aww I love that you write for Kiba! He really doesn't get enough love so thank you! Can I please request headcannons for married and family life with Kiba, Kakashi, Gaara and Neji (with female reader)? Like being married and having children with them? They're my favourites and you write them so, so well. I hope that request is alright, please don't feel pressured to write it if you don't want to. I hope your week is amazing 🫶🏻
author's note: Kiba was one of my first fictional crushes and I totally agree he doesn't get enough love! Thank you so much for this beautiful request! I really hope you enjoy and that so far your week has been good! <3
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➤ Kiba
Kiba as a husband is everything but boring!
During the first year or two, marriage would feel just like your relationship before that - laid back, chill and maybe a bit immature.
He is an amazing partner - he is very affectionate, never fails to make you smile and loves to surprise you.
However, when it comes to taking care of himself, he is like a big baby - I don't really see him doing any chores in the beginning of your relationship and even when he tries, more often than not he either burn or flood the kitchen.
Maybe it was fate or karma of some sorts, but I totally see you with twins or triplets!
If you thought life was crazy, wait till your house is full with hyperactive, unpredictable and loud Inuzukas.
Surprisingly, Kiba actually enjoy his role as a dad - probably because they all take after his personality, and tries to spend as much time with you and the children as possible.
Every time he has a free day, he organises a "family fun day" - more often than not, it is not that fun for you, as you have to run or yell after them to be careful while running/swimming/climbing etc.
While he would never get too much into housework, he will try to help around the house as much as he can, especially once you get back to work. (also, wouldn't do a good job and you would have to clean after his cleaning all the time, but it is the enthusiasm that counts!)
His attitude towards you would remain the same - he is just as in love with you as he was as a teenager, constantly trying to flirt with you with cheesy pick-up lines and smack your bum when you least expect it.
With multiple children, you probably won't have a lot of opportunities for spend time alone or go on dates, but you are both quite comfortable with your chaotic life.
He is definitely the laid-back and fun parent. Sorry, but you are going to have to be the "bad cop" - he can just bring himself to scold or punish your children.
He would often team up with them in order to prank you or his mother. Also, every bad word they learn by the age of six, is definitely his fault. (But hey, is it his fault they can remember every slip up?)
Kiba absolutely wants more children, so you better brace yourself, because I totally see you with another set of twins/triplets... it's these Inuzuka genes, what can I say!
➤ Kakashi
Surprisingly (or not so much since we are talking about Kakashi) your two children came before you got married.
You have been together for years and it worked perfectly, so what would a ring and a signature on a paper change? In the beginning, both of you were of the opinion "why fix something if it isn't broken?" and none of you see the point in marriage.
More or less, you were already acting as spouses - you tried to equally divide the household chores, but since he was working most of the time, you naturally took the role of the carer of the house, while he was the provider.
Once your first child was born, however, Kakashi started to seriously think of a change.
Since being a child, his life has been filled with battles, blood and loss - and he surely did not want for these things to be present in your baby's life.
However, change was hard and while he tortured his mind with ideas about how much happier you are going to be if both of you give up the shinobi life and move somewhere far, far away, he never voiced his thoughts out loud to you.
Kakashi is a very calm and loving dad - it almost come naturally to him, but you would notice something was bothering him, since as a partner he acted a bit more withdrawn.
When your second child was born, this is when he knew for sure he has to step down as a Hokage and retire from the ninja lifestyle once and for all. I imagine at this point, with two kids at home, you were retired as a shinobi.
When he brought the idea of moving in the outskirts of the village, he didn't expect for you to agree so quickly. You knew Kakashi for years, even before you got together, so you knew he really needed this break and detachment in the name of your family.
Once he left the position as a leader of the village, he focused 100% of his attention on you and your children - your oldest was a toddler by that time and while he felt sad because he felt like he missed the first two years of their life, he tried to enjoy every moment and stay grounded in the present.
He also finally decide it is time to propose and make you officially Mrs. Hatake - everything in your life was slowly falling into place and this felt like the only thing missing. (I imagine a small ceremony with both of your children as flower girls/page boys.)
Kakashi as a husband is the same as he was before that - loving, gentle, romantic, sometimes lazy, yet always attentive. The only difference is that he is even more relaxed and probably would pick up a random hobby such as gardening or maybe even writing?
Your have a very idyllic and peaceful life with him, and you wouldn't change it for anything in the world.
➤ Gaara
Married life with Gaara is hard in the beginning.
His work has been his whole life since he was a teenager, so when you finally tied the knot and, a few months later, welcomed your first child, he didn't know how to handle it.
He tried to juggle his job and his new role as a husband and father without any help for the first six months, but failed miserably.
The long hours he spend in the office definitely affected your relationship, especially since you are the one who had to give up your career in order to stay at home and take care of the baby.
There will be a rough period of time during you will be either ignoring each other or fighting with each other. Each of you will be upset, frustrated and annoyed with the other, but will not know how to fix things.
Don't get it wrong - this man loves you to death, but this is all new to him too! And it is especially stressful, since he never had a proper functioning family anyway.
Eventually, one night after another fight, you will sit down on the floor and share (or more likely scream at him) all the pent up frustration and worries you had been keeping inside.
From that moment everything changes.
Gaara would realise he needs to spend more time with his family, so he will probably promote Kankuro to a "shadow Kazekage" or any other title, under which he can replace him in the office some days of the week.
You start communicating more and soon fall in a natural rhythm - he is definitely a man that likes to do everything 50-50 with you, including care of the baby and household chores.
A very gentle and attentive husband - he always listen to your advice and tries his best to keep the spark between you by organising surprise getaway weekends for both of you every so often or by bringing you flowers/gifts when he comes home from work.
I would imagine given his position, he would try to influence to remain at home - he has always been worried about your safety and the potential risk of his enemies targeting you, but since you were now also the mother of his child, his worry slowly turned into a paranoia.
He will respect your decision no matter what, but if you decide to go back to work at some point - he will forget his morals and will abuse his role as a Kazekage in order to arrange some extra security to be around you at all times.
I feel like he will be a very calm dad in the beginning, but the more his children grew, the more nervous he became - babies are easy to manage, but toddlers? Pre-teens? Oh, Kami!
Naturally, he is very anxious about his performance as a parent, so please provide him reassurance every now and then, just so you can ease his mind!
Nevertheless, he is great with your child and they absolutely adore him. If you had a girl, she will totally be daddy's girl. If you had a boy, he would dream one day to grow up like Gaara.
I totally see you guys adopting some family traditions like Sunday dinner, "come-with-dad-to-work" Thursdays or book Fridays.
Gaara is going to be satisfied with one child, two at most (only if they have at least five years difference).
➤ Neji
Neji was made to be a father and a husband!
Raised in a very traditional family, he has been dreaming about becoming a husband and father pretty much from the moment you got together.
I think you would be married for about a year, before your first child is born, during which you will get you own house in the Hyuga compound, arrange its interior and enjoy your life as newlywed couple.
He will never command you or restrict your freedom in any way, but he will definitely influence a lot of your decisions.
For starters, it is expected that you will stop working and become a housewife, as any other woman married into the clan has done before.
I feel Neji loves you enough to respect your wishes if you decide not to do it, but he will still insist being the main provider for your family. (Do not resist him on this one, it is quite important for him!)
That doesn't mean he won't help around the household, especially after your child is born - he is actually very, very good cook and will take care of your dinners at least a few times per week.
As a father, I imagine he is very caring and loving, but will become more strict as they start to grow older. He values fairness and order a lot, so it will for sure reflect in his parenting style.
Your child absolutely adores him though - Neji is definitely their role model and the best teacher. You, on the other hand, will be the more laid-back parent, using any chance to spoil them or treat them with some extra sweets/toys behind Neji's back.
Neji is very confident as a parent, so he won't really have any worries about how you are raising your little one. What worries him, however, is how much less time you are both spending together.
I think once your child reach toddler age, he would start declining more and more missions, so he can stay at home. I also imagine that seeing his growth and commitment to the family, Hiashi would involve him in the leadership of the clan.
He will still find time to organise little dates just for both of you or late midnight walks, when you can enjoy only each other's company.
He would grow more serious and less fun with time, but given how much responsibilities he how stressful his life is, you would try and support him in every decision he makes (even when you are not fully convinced by his reasoning).
Your love would blossom from fun and carefree to mature and responsible. (& tbh I think that is absolutely beautiful!)
Both of you want at least one more child, so I imagine you would get pregnant a two or three years after you gave birth to your first born.
cc artwork: Daniel Clarke
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itsdeny · 9 days
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♯┆A Midnight Surprise .ᐟ
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— – pairing : kakashi hatake x gn!reader
— – word count : 1611
— – tags : fluff, marriage, hokage!kakashi
— – summary : your overworked husband is expecting a scolding but comes home to an unpredicted surprise instead
— – notes : happy (late) birthday to kakashi! I thought it’d be nice to write a little happy one-shot for him since he hasn’t gotten lots of chances to experience happiness in canon. Thanks for dropping by; enjoy!
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His face contorted into an expression of tiredness as he finally let out a sigh, the light from the screen slowly dying out with the computer being turned off, leaving the room devoid of any light.
Kakashi slowly got up from his seat. The introduction of computers in Konoha instead of papers didn’t mean there was any less paperwork for him to do; if anything, it assured the back pain caused by a long day of sitting down working would be accompanied by a persisting headache and blurry vision.
He looked up at the clock. Midnight already. At times like these, when he’d spent the entire day — hell, today he was lucky it was just the day — in his office, his first thought would be of Y/N.
The sole thought of their partner going to sleep yet again with nobody by their side was enough to fill him with guilt. And it’s not like Y/N ever made it an issue. They were a shinobi, a great shinobi at that, just like him; they were perfectly aware that Kakashi becoming hokage would come with as many privileges as burdens. And not once did they complain about that.
On his part, Kakashi always did his best to be a present partner, even when absent: leaving food ready for Y/N to eat, buying them books to read in their spare time, doing anything in his power to be home as soon as possible. But there was only so much one man — even one as incredible as the Kakashi Hatake — could do with the destiny of an entire village graving on his shoulders.
But that night was different.
Y/N had specifically asked for Kakashi not to be late that night, and yet there he was. Postponing appointments and rushing through meetings came down to nothing when Shizune last showed up with an emergency call from God-knows-who to solve God-knows-what.
And before he knew it, it was midnight.
He tried to pick up his things as rapidly as possible — something very uncommon for someone people would often mistake as half asleep — and made his way towards the door. With every step he took, he mentally measured the time left to his (or, actually, finally, their) house.
The silent empty streets, barely lit by the moonlight, were as if making fun of him; a quiet reminder of the dormant state of the village in which he and he only was still nowhere near the comfort of his bed, of his house, and of his partner.
His pace got quicker; and not even when the much familiar house finally presented itself behind the corner, not even then did he finally allow himself a break, the light coming from inside making him mentally curse himself. Did they wait for him awake? The mere thought filled him with guilt, even more than he already was. He had no clue what was going to be the deal about that night, why Y/N requested for that specifically: but he did know he owed them that much and a lot more, and so he never questioned it and instead, made it so that he would keep to his promise. And yet again, there he was.
He tried his best to keep his composure as he grabbed the door handle, (not so) ready to finally go inside. It even surprised him how much the unpleasant creak of the opening entrance startled him. After all, he wasn’t sure Y/N hadn’t fallen asleep with the lights on while waiting for him; the last thing he wanted was to be late and accidentally wake them up.
If his heart stopped, his thoughts did the complete opposite, thousands of them running through his mind the second he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the kitchen. And just as he halted, so did the faint noise.
Twenty years (or was it? He didn’t care enough to count them before he met Y/N) of being a shinobi don’t teach you how to apologise for such a screw up; in fact, it wasn’t uncommon for the young hokage to (internally) panic at any given occasion, his lack of experience in relationships making room for lots of — although never ill intentioned — mistakes. He was a fast learner, though, and it showed by the way his head was hanging slightly lower than usual: he was getting ready for an apology, and a heartfelt one at that.
His train of thoughts (or, well, mostly worries) suddenly came to an halt.
“Kakashi…?”
The sound of the familiar voice made his heart sink, and it wasn’t long until panic took a hold of him again. He frantically took a few steps towards the kitchen, but he was quickly stopped.
“Don’t come in!” The voice spoke from the other room; although to his surprise, it sounded more like a plead than a reprimand.
“Honey, look, I-“ He began, taking half a step forward; but even his apology got cut short, making him feel — if possible — even worse.
“Don’t!” the voice demanded, and there was a hint of panic in it, “Just one second, please!”
Kakashi knew no better than to stand in the living room, nervously looking around; he did not like the tone he sensed in his partner — it made him all the more nervous, to be honest, — but the least he could do now was respect their wish to be left alone.
A few minutes went by, and the noise coming from the kitchen was of very little comfort: if, on one hand, it kept Kakashi company and reassured him that Y/N wasn’t asleep by themselves, or crying, or had moved out and left him forever (Kakashi was one very endearingly dramatic individual), on the other it kept him wondering just what the hell was going on. And after a while, he couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Y/N, what’s going on?” The man asked stepping into the kitchen, breaking a promise for the second time that day. Y/N immediately turned on their back at the sound of his voice, a look on panic now on their face.
“I told you to stay out!” They yelled, and “I’m sorry, I swear I tried my best, ok? Please let me explain.” he apologised, failing to spot the soft blush of embarrassment on his partner’s cheeks.
And when he did, it all came into place.
Y/N’s hand brushed him off, a frustrated sigh leaving their mouth along with a whispered series of cursing; one to their partner, and one to themselves.
“…I messed up and had to start from the top. I needed more time.” they continued, but their words were met with silence. Kakashi’s eyes were still on the half-baked cake and decorations behind them.
“What…” he began, but barely managed to get the first syllables out. What was this? Why?
“I asked Shizune to buy me some time…” the explanation went on and on, but Kakashi was more confused with every thing that Y/N added.
“The one time you had to be late!” was the last thing they said, and their face was now lit up by a playful — if only a bit downbeat, though, from the disappointment of failing with the surprise — smirk that left no more room for confusion in Kakashi’s heart.
“Happy birthday.” they spoke.
But Kakashi couldn’t speak. Suddenly, everything made sense: Y/N asking him to come home early; everybody else conveniently playing with the hokage’s time, rearranging appointments and adding new ones to his already busy schedule as if purposefully trying to delay his departure.
He hadn’t even realised it was his birthday until now.
“It was all you…?” and as he finally realised, emotions he hadn’t felt in years — hell, he could say decades given he was now well past his thirties — threatening to resurface with every word he spoke.
A satisfied smile crept on Y/N’s face upon hearing Kakashi’s miserable attempt at containing his sentiment.
“I know you don’t care that much about your birthdays, but you’ve been working a lot lately and…”
“So you made me work more in order to surprise me, mh?” He raised an eyebrow, and now the both of them were chuckling lightly.
“At least I wasn’t actually late.” he added, his words accompanied not by a sigh of relief as one would expect; his eyes were fixated on Y/N’s, conveying every ounce of gratitude his words failed to. He was almost in a state of shock, still struggling to comprehend how someone could put that much effort into making his day special; let alone, someone he thought he had been letting down for a while now.
Not too far from feeling guilty for the amount of attention and care given to him, he finally got closer to the cake, to where Y/N was standing.
“You would’ve been late anyway,” Y/N joked in response, but this time it was them who got cut off by a sudden, gentle kiss placed on their forehead as they got pulled into an unexpected — yet surely craved — embrace.
“Thank you.” was all that was said after that, and it was enough.
And so the two stood like that, lovingly, in each other’s arms, for a very long time: Kakashi, mentally promising to Y/N that from that day on, he was always going to make it home in time to a partner he would love and appreciate as they deserved; and Y/N, whose racing mind was filled with battling thoughts, trying to decide whether or not to interrupt this rare, sweet moment to point out that the cake’s frosting was starting to melt.
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derangederensimp · 2 years
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Naruto Shippuden One Shot Kinktober
#11 Erotic Photos Hokage Kakashi Hatake x Fem Reader
CW: plot, erotic photos, masturbation, fingering fucking, Teasing, Scratching, unprotected sex, creampie.
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Your husband being the Hokage wasn't helpful for your overwhelming sex drive. Kakashi would try solving this problem for you by fucking you twice before he left to do his duties, and as many times as you wanted when he got back home. He would attempt to go home for lunch but knew he wouldn’t really get food in the end.
He had to blame the hormones as you finally stopped taking your birth control because he asked if you wanted to start a family. And he just knew you would be pregnant before your next period. He wasn’t sure if you wanted to just keep doing it to insure it took or if you were just extremely horny. Regardless of this he enjoyed it greatly.
Ever since Kakashi met you he stopped reading the Icha Icha books even though you told him you wanted to read them with him. But you knew they were his weakness so on one of his busy work days you dropped off a package only for his eyes to see.
Opening the book he stared at pages and pages of your body taped into the book. His mouth began to water thinking about sucking on your perfect breasts and how’d they’d feel in his hands. Something he would often do when he got home from a long day dealing with all the duties of being Hokage. A knock on the door slammed the book shut. “Come in” he said.
“You have a visitor, Sir Hokage” a guide said sheeply through the door. “Send them in”
The large doors opened. He was expecting to see you standing there but it was only a few ninjas to report back to him on a mission they sent them out on. He tried to hide his disappointment but his eyes always told the truth. The Ninjas made it quick leaving Kakashi to decide what to do next. After he formed a plan he opened the drawer with the book and opened it again. Each photo buring a mental image in his mind. How beautiful you looked, the way your body looked drove him insane.
All he could think of is how badly he wanted to have his hands all over you when he got home. He stayed focused trying to finish up work as soon as possible to make sure he caught you before you made dinner because it would be shame whatever you’d be preparing would sit becoming cold while he fucked the life out of you.
“Y/n?” he called into the house, usually you would be near the front door when he’d get home to give him a kiss and greet him. But instead he heard silence, the stove wasn’t on so that meant you weren’t cooking dinner either.
Walking up the stairs he heard muffled calls of his name, he walked a bit faster wondering if you were just having a nightmare and calling out to him like you’d sometimes do but a sweet moan leaving your lips made his eyes widen, peeking into your bedroom. His cheeks blushed seeing you laying on your stomach propped on a pillow, your eyes hooded with desire and face flushed red as you fingered yourself, a thumb on your clit circling it. He stared at you, his cock hardening to your whines for him.
You picked your eyes up from the mirror and looked at your husband standing in the doorway his face was red and you could tell he was hard by the way his pants bulged out. “O-oh Kakashi I-“
“Huh baby? Use your words. Keep going” Kakashi finally spoke. Pulling his mask down walking into the room he kneeled beside the bed taking his shirt off. He watched your fingers disappear inside as your thumb worked hard on your clit. Your moans spilling out of your mouth before whines as you could feel your orgasm coming along but you weren’t reaching the right spot. “That won’t do baby, you gotta hook your fingers. Let me show you” Kakashi said, a grin growing on his face seeing how excited you got to be touched by him.
Swiping his fingers through your lips he collected your slick on his fingers before bringing them to his lips “Mmm you taste so sweet”
He slipped two fingers inside hooking them, he used his other finger to massage your clit. His other hand groping your breast, pinching at the nipple to hear your whines of pleasure. All it took was a few pumps of his fingers to make your cunt squeeze him tightly. “There you go y/n, just like that baby. Squeeze me just like that” Kakashi groaned. Letting you ride out your high before joining you on the bed. He took his pants off, hovering over your body he placed a kiss on your lips.
Wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him back down you bit his lower lip softly pulling it to you gently. A groan coming from your husband was like music to your ears. His kisses becoming more desperate, traveling down your neck and to your breasts. Taking a nipple into his mouth swirling his tongue around it as he played with the other between his fingers. “S-sore” you whined.
“Awe did you play with them too much? I’ll be gentle” Kakashi said after lifting his mouth from your nipple.
“Do you want it? Or are you too tired? Have you been doing this the whole time I’ve been gone baby?” He cooed into your ear. Sending goosebumps down your spin, your mouth stayed gapped. “Y-yes I want it please” you moaned, when he sucked on your sweet spot on your neck leaving behind a mark. Aligning the tip of his cock with your entrance he took things slow, pushing in inch by inch allowing your body to adjust to him before he moved.
His cock seemingly splitting you two by the sound of your cry. Kakashi ran his hand through your hair pushing it off your face, pecking your lips softly. His hips going back before slamming into you. Your back arching as you clawed at his back, his moans coinciding with yours. He would miss the day comes you two couldn’t be this loud as soon enough your kids would be running around.
“Aw look how worn out you are already and I’m only just starting to move” Kakashi teased, your cunt squeezing his cock making him moan out your name. “S-shit y/n, you ganna cum again?”
All you could do was nod your head as you tried to get your breath back but it was hard when Kakashi would pound into you so roughly, he enjoyed when you’d scratch up his back and you did just that. You felt your eyes rolling back into your head your orgasm quickly approaching. “H-have to-“ before you could finish your sentence Kakashi toyed with your clit sending you over the edge cumming on his cock. He held your body close to his as you rode out your high, your cunt trying to milk him of everything he had but he wasn’t ready to cum just yet.
He flipped you so you’d be on top of him, he helped you rock your hips on him, he could tell you were at your limit but he’d let you sleep as long as you wanted after he was done. “Can you keep going for me baby?” He quizzed, his thumb returning to your clit circling it. You put your head back “y-yeah” you quickly said. Bouncing on his cock while he massaged your breasts and playing with your nipples.
His cock continuously pounding your g spot, clenching around him made him moan out in
ecstasy, gripping at your ass he helped bounce you faster. His own release coming “you ganna cum with me y/n?” Kakashi grunted.
The knot in your stomach snapped once more, your thighs shook as you threw your head back. “S-so fucking good, can’t get enough of you” Kakashi said, cumming inside of you. Your cunt milked him of all he had as it continued to twitch inside. You slightly giggled at the feeling. Kakashi pulled down your face to meet his lips taking you into a passionate kiss. “I love you, I’m so lucky to have you” he spoke.
You smiled against his lips “I love you too. I’m the lucky one” you said.
He held you close to his body, not letting you go. “You're gonna be a mommy soon” he softly said into your ear. “Our own little family” you said, laying your head onto his chest.
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The Rabbit and The Wolf
It's A Date?
Now that you and Kakashi are friends again, all can now go back to normal. Can it go back to normal? Who knows but this get weird when Iruka asks you to hang out with him. Just the two you you.
otaku note: yeah sorry, editing this has been a headache cause the writers block in me has HANDS but hopefully we can get more consistency, requests are open if you have any. Mwah. ALSO I realized I already uploaded chapter 4 without editing and then I edited it and now here it is, my bad
MDNI. MATURE CONTENT.
Ch 1 2 3 4
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For once, you did what you were told, drank some water, and went to bed. Surprisingly, you didn’t wake up with the worst hangover, but still one. With little reluctance, you got up to visit your sister. Her husband was there, and you’ve grown to tolerate him, still a dumb ass but he loved your sister.
“How you feeling today?” You ask while pulling up a chair.
“A little tired but I’m doing okay.” Your sister says attempting to sit up. You sigh, helping her get adjusted, oh how frail she was.
“That’s good. I went for drinks last night and Kakashi was there.” speaking as casually as possible. For some reason, it meant a lot to your sister for the two of you to talk again.
“And?” She perks up, a small glow coming to her face.
“We talked and decided to be friends again.”
 It was as simple as that, giving her a small shrug of your shoulders. Even if it wasn’t a big deal to you, you knew it would be to your sister. Her favorite thing to joke about was the two of you getting married one day, from friends to lovers, ‘how romantic’ according to her.
“Just friends?” She pries, leaning forward.
“Yes, just friends.” You gently push her back down, she shouldn’t be straining herself over something like this.
She sighs, “When will you see that y'all were made for each other? I know y'all slept together.”
You start choking on your own spit, coughing away from her with a bewildered look on your face as your breathing evens and you see the smug smile that graces her lips.
“What are you talking about?” you finally manage to get out.
“You really are your father's daughter you know? I’m not stupid, I remember the way he looked at you when you left my wedding. And then after the fact, you two never spoke again it seemed and you just left. When times get hard, you leave, just like dad.”
“Yeah, I think the sickness has gone to your brain, and with that,” You say standing up, “ I have to go. I’ll be back before visiting hours end.”
Aki pouts like a child but you ignore that, she's the one who started it after all. As you leave see her husband on the way out, letting him know of your departure. Before you were even out of earshot, you could hear your sister gossiping about the conversation y’all just had. With a roll of your eyes, you leave with errands you need to run, especially since there wasn’t much in your house with your continued absence.
Amid your shopping, you hear your name being called by an oh-too-familiar voice.
“Y/N” Kakashi's voice calls out to you and when you face him you smile for once, grinning almost from ear to ear. You hadn’t looked at him like that in ages, if he didn’t have the mask on he might be embarrassed by the expression under it. He almost forgot how radiant your smile was, how blinding it was when it was finally directed at him.
“Hey Kashi.”   With your basket in hand, as you stride over to him, it is mostly filled with snacks and other things. There was nothing in there to make a real meal in sight.  
He peeks into your basket, surveying the assortment of savory and sweet treats that you gathered for yourself. Almost on instinct looking at your basket and his taking some of your favorite treats out of his basket holding it up to you.
“This is your favorite right, here” he places it in your basket without even asking if you really wanted it.
You giggle excitedly, biting your lip thinking about the snack for later “Oh I love these. Yeah, how’d you know these were my favorite?”
“I just know you,” he says shrugging. His eye never left yours, his gaze was intense as if he had something to say that you were supposed to understand just with the look.
“Well, I should go.” You stammer, getting all your items together. All you could muster was a “See you later” as you scurried off.
You were sweating, it wasn’t even hot, but you were sweating. Why the fuck were you nervous?! It’s literally just Kakashi like yeah y’all had sex but that doesn’t change him as a person. Right? Things were bound to be awkward of course, because y’all haven’t really spoken in two years after sleeping with each other. But that shouldn’t make you nervous, you had no clue why you were nervous. Friendship with him was going to be weird, to say the least.
The only walk home, you couldn’t stop thinking about the way he was looking at you and what it could have meant. There was no way to get it out of your mind, so you needed a distraction. Since your sister had many complaints about not keeping up with yourself, you could only think of doing your hair in that moment, it was a process as it was it would surely get your thoughts off of Kakashi.
First step; hair washing. It was so much easier for you to wash your hair in the shower since you had to wash it in sections to prevent knotting. As you work through the sections, all you can think about is Kakashi’s wet and naked body behind you helping you. Imagine him taking a section, gently scrubbing your scalp while detangling the section and spreading the shampoo. The thought sent shivers straight to your core, a small moan escaping your lips. You hadn’t even realized you closed your eyes when you snapped them open with the realization of your fantasy. This wasn’t good, this was very bad actually. It’s not going to go like that, y’all were JUST back to being friends.
Quickly, you finish washing your hair before your brain decides to take a worse course. After putting the dead conditioner in, you go cleaning around the house. There wasn’t a way you could fantasize about him while cleaning, that would be weird. There’s nothing sexy about cleaning. Unfortunately, you were wrong, very wrong.  Your brain was a lot more creative than you thought it was. As you were cleaning the mirror in your bedroom, your mind wandered. The thought of Kakashi sitting on the bed, legs spread, rubbing himself to the view of your ass as you bend over and reach to wipe the mirror. He would get up and press himself behind you, wrapping his arms around you. Close. Too Close. In your mind, you could feel his hardness up against your ass, the way his breath would tickle your neck, the wetness starting to form as you watch how he would hold you in the mirror. Your knees get weak with the thought, and you slam them right into the dresser.
“Fuck that hurt. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” You curse, sitting on your bed holding your knee. What the hell is going on?! Maybe you were just horny and needed to get it out. He was the last person you had sex with intimately. Like yeah, you’ve fucked some people in the last two years, but it hadn’t been that great. Bingo! That was the problem, obviously, you were just horny and unsatisfied. Now, that makes more sense than just being horny specifically Kakashi. The issue now was how to solve this problem and it wasn’t going to be an issue you could solve now because you literally need to finish your hair. For now, you needed a real distraction.
Kurenai! Friendship!
That’s what you would do, send a message over and make her come over with some sake. You needed a word with her for telling your business. In her best interest, she agreed. While you wait for her, you go ahead and rinse out the deep conditioner and start blow-drying your hair out to get into twisting it. By the time you were getting ready to start on your twists, Kurenai was at the door. She had a key, for emergencies, so she came right in and she brought the good stuff with her. Oh, she really didn’t want you to yell at her.
“Sooooooo” Kurenai starts after you gave her a good one for not telling you she told Asuma. You didn’t really care if she told him, you just needed to know beforehand, you were so thrown off.
“What?” You question, hands still working away as you tip back a shot of sake with your teeth.
“So Kakashi walked you home last night.” She states even though it came out more as a question.
“He did.” You say plainly, you knew what she was getting at.
“And?!” she practically yells, getting impatient.
“And nothing, we agreed to go back to being friends. Like old times” You state, fighting the flashbacks of your own imagination.
“Just friends?” She questions, not believing you one bit.
“Yes, girl! Just friends. Like old times, I said.” You say focusing more back on your hair. You knew that she was ready to pry more information out of you because that couldn’t just be it. Not between the two of you, no, surely not.
“And you’re just fine with being friends? I saw the way he was looking at you and don’t act like you weren’t looking all over him.” She states smugly, settling into your couch.
“You know what? You’re right, I never even got an answer to what happened two years ago so why do I even want to be his friend.” You attempt to change the subject back to what should be the real issue.
“You’ve never even asked him!” She yells at you, almost spilling her drink. You roll your eyes, taking another sip.
“I shouldn’t have to ask! What am I supposed to say? ‘Yeah, remember when we fucked? Why did you leave and avoid me?’. That literally sounds mental.” You’re annoyed, getting your hair tangled in the process.
“OR literally just ask him what happened? What are you so afraid of?”
Now that was the question. What were you afraid of? That the friendship would be ruined? It already had been when you left. That he could say it was the worst sex of his life? Now you know that would have been a lie, especially since he didn’t even pull out. The questions were going through your head and silence fell. You didn’t really know. You didn’t know what you were afraid of. Sleeping together already changed the dynamic. So why couldn’t you just ask him what happened? You’ve literally looked death in the eye on more than one occasion.
What were you afraid of?
You finally acknowledge Kurenai and lock eyes with her.
“I don’t know what I’m afraid of.” You say softly, out of character for your own voice.
“Then ask him.” She says sincerely putting her hand on yours.
“Absolutely not” You state, proceeding to chug the sake straight out of the bottle. Kurenai just shakes her head sighing. For one of the strongest ninjas in this village, you sure were a wuss when it came to anything emotional. Luckily for you, she dropped it after that. Yall had regular girl talk until you finally finished your hair, way too late at night and you were sure the top middle part looked a little worse for wear, but it wasn’t like anyone would see it or notice anyway.
NEXT DAY
There was nothing like having a new hairstyle to put a pep in your step. You had your twists up in a high ponytail because you may have made them a bit too tight dealing with Kurenai and her interrogation. Even still, you glided on your way to visit your sister before your regularly scheduled training with Team 7. This would be the first-time training with Kakashi and the team on solid terms. That would be nice, it should be good.
As you pass the school, you hear someone call your name for your attention. It was Iruka. He jogs over to you as you wave at him.
“Hey, your hair is different.” He says sort of breathy rubbing the back of his neck. You swing your ponytail back and forth to show it off a bit.
“Oh yeah, I did its last night.” You say showing off, with a smile on your face. You were just in such a good mood today.
“I like it. It’s pretty.” He says weirdly, he must be tired you thought as he looked nervously at you.
“Thanks Iruka.” Again you say with a smile. Iruka was always so kind, such a dear friend to you.
“So, we really haven’t had time to just catch up. Just the two of us. I was thinking maybe we could do something together tomorrow night, maybe.” He looked really uncomfortable which confused you.
“Of course, Iruka, I love spending time with you.” You state earnestly. This was the truth, you enjoyed his company, especially all the times you used to help him around the school. He was such a gentle nurturing soul. He did seem surprised at your response.
“OH really? Awesome. Great! Uhm how about we meet at that new sushi place? Around 8?” He suggests enthusiastically, which you giggle at. You can’t help being reminded of Naruto by his demeanor, you see how close they have become that they act so much like each other.
“Yeah, that sounds great, but I have to get to the hospital. I’ll see you later, okay?” You smile and wave goodbye.
This was going to be a nice time. You’ve been waiting to try that new restaurant and Irukas company was always enjoyable. Maintaining that glide in your step, you make your way to see your sister. Once at the hospital, you tell your sister about the encounter with Iruka because that meant you wouldn’t be able to stay as long.
“You know that’s a date right?” Aki asks laughing at your now confused expression.
“It absolutely is not. Me and Iruka are just friends. There’s no way he sees me like that.” You state dismissively, almost disgusted. It’s just two friends catching up.
“So then, why did he ask for it to be just the two of you?” She questions, a smirk on her face.
“Because he said we haven’t really caught up with each other personally.” Your rebuttal matter of factly.
“Okay, but then why was he in your own words ‘acting weird and sweaty’ hmm?” She probes.
“I think you’re reading too much into what I said. He’s probably having a tough morning.” You reply crossing your arms. The last thing you wanted was for Iruka to like you, now that would be too weird.
“If you say so but,” Aki starts putting her finger in the air to make a point, “if it is a date, would you be happy?”
You grimaced at that almost immediately, not disgusted because he was a sweet guy and wasn’t ugly or anything, just definitely not your type. Aki burst into a fit of laughter, almost in tears.
“Whew, you’re so mean and so funny.” Your sister says still giggling holding her sides. You roll your eyes at her.
“I didn’t even mean it like that, he’s just not my type ya know.” You say shrugging.
“Well, why don’t you ask your new friend Kakashi if he thinks it’s a date or not? He’s a guy after all I’m sure he would be able to tell.” Aki suggested, still trying to hold back laughter. This gets another eye roll from you.
“Fine, I’ll ask him.” You say with a sigh, standing up with a little stretch. Aki developed a sly smile on her face.
“Good” She comments, and you raise an eyebrow at her in question. “Oh nothing, now get going before you’re late.”
You give her a quick hug and make your way to the training grounds. There was something definitely on your sister's mind but for once you couldn’t really read her. Maybe it was just a sly joke about you and Kakashi being friends again like y’all used to. You used to always use him to solve arguments between you and your sister. He was level-headed and unbiased in that way, definitely unbiased because even though he was YOUR friend, he would always end up agreeing with your sister.
When you finally make it to the training grounds, Kakashi is actually there on time for once. Surprising, especially since your definition of being on time is being early. This meant he was early, super early for him.
“Hey Kashi, you’re early.” You greet him with your past pleasantries. He just looks up from his book for a moment giving you a quick nod and returning to his smut.
“I’m actually glad you’re here early. I need to ask you something” you say gliding over to him. That got his full attention, and he finally looks at you directly. His eye gives you a once over and he notices the pep in your step and how you’re smiling directly at your ponytail swinging behind you.
“Your hair looks nice.” He states and your smile widens as you flick your hair.
“Thanks, it took all night but yeah I have a question.” You say hands behind your back playing with your hair. He raises an eyebrow at you and gives a simple hmmmn in question.
“Okay so I ran into Iruka today and he asked me to catch up with him over dinner tomorrow and my sister has this crazy idea that he wants to take me out on a date.” You state making gestures with your hand to show how crazy you think your sister is being. Kakashi’s eye flickers for a second and his expression is something you can’t exactly read. Everyone was being so damn weird today.
“What exactly did he say?” He questions sounding rather casual about it.
“He said that we haven’t caught up yet, just the two of us, and then he said we should get dinner tomorrow and suggested the new sushi restaurant. You know how much I love sushi.” You respond plainly as if it’s still no big deal. Kakashi was leaning on a tree when you arrived but now he lifted himself off it standing straight in front of you.
“I think your sister is right,” He says looking down at you and you scowl.
“And I think both of y’all are crazy. Me and Iruka are friends. Just friends. There’s no way he could even see me like that.” You exclaim, pouting. How could anyone see that this was just a friendly dinner?
“See you like what?” Kakashi questions and that makes you pause for a moment.
“Like in a romantic sense, obviously!” You exclaim again rolling your eyes and crossing your arms in front of you with annoyance.
“And why wouldn’t he?” He questions softly, grabbing your chin and making you look at him. Your annoyance almost immediately melts away as he looks into your eyes.
“Because we are just friends.” You state just as softly as he did.
“Just like we are friends?”
Another question. A question you didn’t even really know how to answer because your brain wasn’t working right then. His hand didn’t leave your chin as you stared at him trying to formulate some type of sentence. He gazed at you in a way that he’s never looked at you before.
“I mean…..” you start before trailing off. Before you could even think of what else to say when someone loudly calls out Kakashi's name.
“KAKASHI SENSI YOU’RE ACTUALLY HERE ON TIME! BELIEVE IT” Naruto’s too-loud voice comes bellowing towards you two. Kakashi’s hand drops from your chin taking a step back and now you’re just standing there a bit dumb waiting for your brain to restart again.
What the fuck was going on today.
The training session went smoothly as usual and neither of you brought up the topic of Iruka. You actually planned on not bringing it up at all until after to prove to those two that it was definitely not a date and just a friend thing. This same mood carried on over to the next day and you were not going to bring it up as training ends with Team 7.
“So are you still going on that date with Iruka?” Kakashi asks nonchalantly.
“YOURE GOING ON A DATE WITH IRUKA SENSEI?!? WOW HOW LUCKY!” Naruto interjects and Sasuke looks disgusted at you.
“It isn’t a date. We are just two friends catching up. Not a date.”
“Is it just the two of you? Tonight?” Sakura asks. Of course, the only thing she’s ever really interested in is dating.
“Yupp. Just two good ol pals hanging out. At dark. Not a big deal.” You groan rubbing your temples
“That sounds like a date to me” Sakura giggles and that makes you groan even loader which gets a smirk from Kakashi.
“But the thing is, its not a date”
“Are you gonna kiss him?!” Naruto asks because of course he does.
You and Sasuke both make the same uncomfortable face which gets a slight rise out of Kakashi.
“Absolutely not because it's not a date and we are literally only JUST friends.”
“Good” Sasuke says stuffing his hands in his pockets and looking a bit annoyed.
“Anyways, I’m going to go now.” You say exhaustedly turning away and starting to walk off
Sakura calls after you in a teasing tone, “Hope you have a good date”
“I will literally kill all of you” You say over your shoulder and all you can hear is giggles.
Sigh, kids.
Of course, you do not rush home because this is not a date. But now you have to figure out what to wear. You knew it had to be something casual because again, not a date but you didn’t want to look frumpy. Simple. Cute. Not date attire. Next is hair, a cute little half up, half down. No makeup, just brows, mascara, and lip gloss. The amount of effort in trying to make sure you didn’t look like you were going on a date was making you sweat. You really hoped it wasn’t a date, but everyone was starting to make you believe it may be. That made you nervous, you really liked Iruka but strictly as a friend. Just like you told your sister, he wasn’t your type, and the last thing you needed was to ruin another friendship.
8 pm came a lot sooner than you wanted it to and now you were walking up to the new sushi place. Iruka was already there which means he got there early. He had flowers. Fuck. He was dressed really nicely, a lot nicer than your casual attire. Fuck fuck.
“Hey Iruka,” You say walking up, “Are those for me?” You question sheepishly.
He thrusts the flowers at you, which makes you giggle a bit. It was cute. “Yes, yes these are for you.”
“Thanks Iruka, that’s so sweet of you. Should we get a seat now?”
His face is red and a little sweaty. Yeah he definitely is hoping this is a date. He places his arm to direct you inside. Once inside and seated, you immediately order a shot. You needed a little something to take the edge off and ordered a beer.
“Thanks for making time for me” Iruka says nervously.
You smile, he was cute but in a brother type of way, “Of course. I love catching up with my friends and we haven’t spent time together in a while.”
You emphasize ‘friend’, hoping he would get the hint but it didn’t seem like he did.
Great.
Even though he obviously thought it was a date, you were still nice and were actually having a good time. A really good time. He made you laugh through the whole night with his stories of his antics with Naruto. He really loved the kid and the way he spoke about him was just so sweet. The evening carried on in good spirits, you talked about your long missions and what was going on with your sister. He was so sympathetic about it, it was all so nice.
At the end of the night, he offered to walk you home and you said you didn’t need it but thanked him for hanging out with you that night. Before you could even get anything out, he kissed you.
He fucking kissed you.
You never thought he would be that brave to do that, he was so red and nervous the whole time y’all were out. So all you could do was stand there shocked. Luckily, he quickly pulled away looking at your stunned face.
“I’m so sorry.” Iruka starts apologizing. He looked mortified.
“It’s fine Iruka.” You reply still kind of stunned.
“It’s fine?” He questions back, hopeful look in his eyes. And now you were going to have to crush that hope.
“I mean I’m not mad at you about it but I don’t think I’m really ready to date. Ya know with just getting back in the village and having to deal with all the stuff with my sisters' health. It’s just not a good time for me. I hope you understand.”
It wasn’t entirely a lie and it looked like he took it well and actually believed you.
“Oh no! I completely understand. You have so much to deal with, it literally took us this long to hang out so yeah I get it.”
“Thank you for being so understanding.” You say putting your hand on his shoulder and giving him a SMALL kiss on the cheek. The last thing you wanted to do was crush him but the two of you together would never happen.
“Yeah, of course. I’ll see you later. Have a great night.” He blushes, quickly going in the opposite direction of you as you turn to make your way home. You decided to take the long way since you wanted to get rid of the awkward tension from Iruka kissing you. And to your surprise and annoyance, you ran into Kakashi out in the middle of the night.
“What are you doing out here so late at night?”  You asked as soon as your line of sight met.
He ignored your question, ‘So how was your day’ He asks with a somewhat smug smile underneath his mask as if he already knew what happened.
“I literally hate you” you pout as you begin walking besides him.
“I’m guessing the date went well.” He replies trying to hold back the laughter.
“He brought me flowers. You know I hate flowers, I can’t ever keep them alive” You hold them up towards him, showing him the lovely bouquet.
“Yeah, you do have a black thumb.” He agrees.
“And everything was going so well until it was time to leave. It was just a normal hangout eating really good sushi. We should go there, by the way. And then he had to go and ruin it when before we left each other.”
“He didn’t kiss you or something?” Kakashi says with a chuckle.
Silence.
More silence.
“He kissed you.”
You groan, “He kissed me. It was so awkward.”
“You didn’t like it?”
“No, I didn’t like it” You yell, “I feel as if I’ve made it very clear I don’t want to date Iruka. I had to make up a whole excuse that I wasn’t ready to date, and it just wasn’t the right time and blah blah blah.”
“So it was a ‘it’s not you its me’ situation. Cruel” Kakashi says laughing
“I was trying to be nice about it” You whine on the other side “He’s a good guy, he’s just not my type. And I wouldn’t even mind the possibility of dating someone. Just definitely not him. Absolutely not him.”
“So you’re open to dating?”
“I mean yeah I guess”
“Hmmn okay.” He says plainly.
“Okay?” Which you posed more as a question than a statement.
“Well you should probably get some rest from your disaster date.” He chuckles as the two of you near your house.
“Hardy har har. You’re SOOOOO funny. I really do hate you. Good night.”
“Hate you too. Goodnight.” He says softly, a smile in his voice as you walk towards your house leaving him behind.
Now it was just you and your thoughts. Not good.
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🔞 NO MINORS! MINORS DNI!
CHEATING.
Kiba x F!reader
Kakashi x F!reader
Warnings: cheating, jealousy, angst, smut, lactation kink, labor.
Word count: 6.3k
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You were surprised when you opened the door to find the 6th hokage at your doorstep. He was here to inform you that your husband will be on his mission for a couple extra days. Which was a weird lie, and you could tell he was lying. Nonetheless, you invited him in for wine and to talk about why he would be gone for a few extra days. 
He claimed that Kiba and Akamaru were having a hard time tracking the scent of Orochimaru. You raised a brow at this. That just wasn't possible. They both had an impeccable sense of smell. You didn't understand what the point was of this visit and the lies. 
Next thing you knew, he kissed you with such need that it made you dizzy. He pushed you down against the floor. He caged you in with his arms. You moaned into the kiss, only slightly pushing away. 
You had been lonely since Kiba had been going on a lot of missions lately. He was hardly home. Kakashi was stripping you down in seconds. His hands were everywhere. He picked you up as if you weighed nothing. 
"Where's the bed?" He asked as he kissed your neck. 
You pointed, and he walked towards it. He laid you down on the bed and stripped out his own clothes. He kissed your nipples and down your body. He started lapping at you pussy, until you were wet enough to take him. 
"Ah!~ Kashi! Please! I can't take it!~" You cry out as your moans escape from your lips. 
  "You tell no one. I just... I need this. I've been watching you. I hate seeing you with him. I've been wanting you for a year. I want to feel what he gets to feel. You know why I've been sending him out so much. It's because I have been waiting for you to be so needy that you won't fight me." He says as he lines himself up with your dripping wet hole. 
He pushes into you with a long moan and stuttering breath. Your pussy clenching around him as he bottoms out. He knew you two hadn't had a chance to fuck. The most Kiba had time for was to come home, shower, and sleep a couple hours because he was sent out on another mission as soon as Kakashi could come up with one. 
Your moans were falling from your lips like a symphony to Kakashi's ears as he snapped his hips into your sweet tight pussy. You felt like you were untouched because of how long it had been since you and Kiba last had sex. 
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Kiba was back in the village earlier than expected. His feet were dragging. Akamaru was exhausted. They both just wanted to sleep. He didn't even have the energy to shower. He walked towards you and his home without even lifting his head to greet anyone. His body was aching; he had bruises and new cuts covering his arms and a couple on his face.
All he could think about was being in bed with you, inhaling your scent, and relaxing until the next mission since Kakashi was always coming up with new ones fast. He thought he was only being sent out because he was recognized as good as what he did. 
As he got within 50 feet of his home. He could smell you. Your arousal. It was so strong, he had only smelt it that strong when the two of you were fucking. Then, he got a bit closer and smelt male sweat. He growled. He was pissed, heartbroken. His nose never failed him. He knew you were cheating before he even opened the door. 
Your moans were so loud he heard them through the front door. He also heard grunts of a male. He walked into the house, and straight to the room with claws out, ready to kill the man fucking his wife. When he saw the man on top of you with a mask down around his throat he was shocked. He ran towards him, and was about to throw him to the ground but was thrown back. 
Kakashi wasn't letting anything or anyone stop him from having you the way he has always wanted. When you saw Kiba you froze at first before you started pushing Kakashi away. 
"Tsk tsk. No, no, sweetheart. You were so willing until your mutt showed up." His hips were relentless as he grunted and moaned in your ear. You weren't strong enough to throw him off of you. 
Kakashi was sucking and biting your neck. He started rubbing your clit. He knew you were close, and so was he. You tried to hold in your orgasm you really did, but you couldn't. Your back arches, a loud moan escaped you, your eyes rolled back, and you squirted. 
"Oh fuck yeah baby.. that's it, baby... cum all over my cock~... show your mutt how good I'm making you feel!... ah!~ fuck! Cuuuuumming!" He says it loud and a bit dramatic. He wanted to hurt Kiba. He wanted him to leave you. 
You started crying as she was coming down from your high. "No! No! No! Not inside! I don't want this! You! You manipulated me! You knew he was coming home, didn't you!" 
"You were willing. You invited me in for wine. You pointed to the room when I asked where it was. You didn't say no until now. You were begging while I was eating that sweet pussy. You ... ah! Haaaahhhh ahh! Fuu-uckkk!~" He was cut off as he at the very least pulled out, and came all over your stomach. 
Kiba was standing there, jaw clenched, claws digging into the flesh of his palms. He couldn't kill the hokage no matter how badly he wanted to. He couldn't believe you squirted for Kakashi. He hated everything about this. He hated that he felt like he was frozen in one spot. He watched as kakashi came on your stomach. He watched as he put his clothes back on and left with a smirk.
He watched as you used tissues from the nightstand to clean the cum off. He watched as you covered up to your ears with a blanket trying to cover up the evidence of Kakashi's  marks even though Kiba was standing there watching it happen. He watched as you couldn't even look him in the eyes. 
He finally spoke after staring at you like he was disgusted with you. "I want a divorce. I don't want anything to do with you. I want you out of my house. I don't care where you end up. I loved you, and I come home to you fucking Kakashi! Kakashi of all people! The fucking rrrrrrrah!" 
He turned around, punching a hole in the wall, making you jump. "You know you're pregnant, right? I know it. I can smell the change in your hormones. You're a month and a half." He chuckled darkly. "The thing is... at this point I don't even know if it's fucking mine! How many other men have you fucked on our bed while I've been out on missions?" 
You were shocked to find out you were pregnant, but you knew you needed to say something to save your marriage.  "I.. I... I didn't... I don't.. Please, Kiba, listen to me. I've never cheated on you... this... this... He manipulated me! I didn't mean to. He was doing this on purpose! He said he was sending you out on missions as much as he could just to get to me." You tried to explain. You didn't want Kiba to leave you. You didn't want a divorce. You and Kiba had been inseparable since you were little kids. You didn't know what to do without him. 
"Oh? it was just really convenient for him to come over, and fuck you the same day that I'm coming home! Fuck! I can't even look at you right now. I'm not sleeping here. I want you out by the time I come back tomorrow." With that he walked out slamming the door so hard it caused a crack down the middle of it. 
You curled up in a ball, staring at the door with tears streaming down your cheeks as you hoped Kiba would come back... You wish this was all a nightmare. You wish you wouldn't have invited Kakashi in for wine. You didn't think anything of it at first. You thought it was the polite thing to do, to invite the hokage. You didn't know his intentions... You didn't exactly put up a fight to stop him either...
You sobbed until you passed out. You woke up in the morning and didn't leave. 
He walked the streets until he ended up at Shino's house. Shino let him sleep on the couch. Kiba didn't say anything about what happened. He didn't want anyone to know. 
He was numb, and he hardly talked. He just tried to act like nothing was wrong, even though every time he closed his eyes, he saw you falling apart under Kakashi instead of him. He didn't really sleep. He woke up crying by 4 am. Then, he was at a shushu-ya open. He was downing sake like it was water. He wanted so badly to get the image out of his head. 
He stumbled home at about 8. He could smell that you were still there. He stumbled through the door to see three of you on the couch. He couldn't tell which one was actually you or the blur of his drunkenness. "Oh, look! It's my whore wife! Kakashi here again? Should I leave you two to fuck on my fucking couch?!" 
He stumbled towards the kitchen and fell. He crawled towards the fridge, pulling out a bottle of sake. He started chugging it. "Didn't I fuckin tell you to get out of my house?! D-d-did you thunk I'd change my fuckin mind?" 
"Kiba... you're drunk... let me help you to the bed." You start walking towards him, but Akamaru pulls you back lightly with his mouth on your hand. You look down at him with sad eyes. He had never done that before. You knew it was better to listen to Akamaru, but you wanted to fix this. 
"Bed!? You mean the one you cheated on me in! Your on fucking drugs or something aren't you?!" He drank more of the sake. 
"Ok, ok... I shouldn't have suggested the bed. We can get a new bed. Let me help you to the couch... please Kiba..  I don't want our marriage to go in the garbage because of my mistake... I love you, Kiba... I'm sorry..." You started crying as you pulled your hand out of Akamaru's mouth. You walked towards your husband on the floor. 
You reached your hand out to help him up, but he swatted it away. "Don't fuckin touch me!" 
You sit down on the floor in front of him. "Kiba... please don't do this. I know I fucked up, but at least let me help you..."
Kiba chugged the bottle. "I don't need you. I don't need your help. I can do it, my Goddamn self. Leave." 
"Kib..."
He cut you off. "I SAID... GET. THE. FUCK. OUT!! GET THE FUCK OUT! GET THE FUCK OUT! get the fuck out..." He started sobbing. Akamaru came and laid over his legs protectively, growling at you. 
You started crying, too, but you forced yourself to get up and walk away. You didn't leave, though. You went to the room and stripped the bed. You put all the bed sheets and blankets in a garbage bag. You pulled out fresh ones. You spray the bed and remake it. 
You cleaned the room and reorganized. You went to the bathroom with his laundry and started washing them in the bathtub. You tried to just do as you normally would and more. You refused to leave. 
You knew you fucked up, but you loved Kiba more than anything. You went to the kitchen after a couple of hours when you were done. You saw Kiba passed out on the floor with Akamaru laying on top of him. 
"Akamaru... can you take him to the bed?" You tilted your head. You knew he understood you. You have been around Kiba since before Akamaru came into his life. You both could communicate with him.
He growled but did what you said. You helped pull Kiba onto his back, and he took him to the room, carefully hopping on the bed with him on his back. 
You started preparing to cook. You made all of Kiba's favorite foods. Things he couldn't resist. She made the special food for Akamaru that Kiba taught her how to make.
Akamaru smelt it and couldn't resist. He left a sleeping Kiba to go see what you were doing. He walked out suspicious of what you were up to. He was stressed by how tense the house felt, by not being at home last night, by everything that was happening. You look over and smile at Akamaru. 
"Hungry?" You ask as you mix the food. You walk over, placing it on the floor in front of him. "It's your favorite... I'm sorry for everything. I love you.. you're such a good boy." You scratch the behind of his ear and kiss the top of his head. 
You get back to making food, waiting for Kiba's clothes to dry. You mop and sweep the floor after Akamaru gets done eating and goes back in the room with Kiba. 
After everything looks spotless, you sit down and write him a 10 page front and back apology letter. You explain how much you love him. You mention precious memories that make you happy when you are sad. You tell him that you have never cheated on him before. You tell him the baby is his. You swear there's no way it couldn't be his. You tell him everything you love about him. You beg for forgiveness. Tear drops staining the pages.
Even after your hand had long since given out. You still didn't think it was enough. You thought he would never forgive you. You just hoped that after he sobered up that you could have a conversation with him without him yelling at you to leave. 
You curled up in his hoodie on the couch. You cried more. You couldn't stop crying. You cried so much it made you nauseous. You got up and ran to the bathroom. That was what woke Kiba up after sleeping for 6 hours. 
He heard you puking. His instinct was to check on you, hold your hair back for you, but he was irritated that you hadn't left yet. He then smelt the food you had made. He walked right past the bathroom that you were puking into the kitchen. 
He opened the containers, taking a bite from one of the foods you made. He knew what you were trying to do... apologize. He just couldn't. He couldn't get the image out of his head. The whole time he slept, he saw you under Kakashi. He dreamt of killing him. 
He noticed how clean everything was. After he warmed up his food, he noticed the thick letter on the table. He didn't want to open it. He didn't want to listen or read what you had to say. 
You came out after brushing your teeth and washing your face. You had your hands holding onto the inside of his long sleeves because his hoodie was big on you. You look at him eating the food you made. Your heart pounds in your chest. You didn't know what to do or say. You walked into the kitchen with your head down. You poured him a glass of water and brought him some pain killers cause you were sure he had a hangover. 
You set them down beside him. "It.. it should help with the headache you get every time you drink. If it helps, I.. i.. didn't put you to bed. I asked A-a-akamaru to. I-i-i also changed everything on the bed before he put you in it... I just didn't want you sleeping on the floor..." 
He didn't say anything. He didn't even look at you. He took the pills and drank the water. He continues eating. 
You nod slightly, knowing he's not going to respond. You take a clothes basket and go outside. You pull his clothes down from the clips and go back inside with your head down. You fold his clothes and put them away. 
Kiba picks up the letter while you're folding the clothes in the bedroom. He reads it, and let's silent tears drop. He doesn't actually want a divorce. He feels like the baby is his. He knows he's been gone a lot. He believed you when you wrote that that was the only time you cheated. He never had any suspicions before, and surely he would've smelt it on you or in the house if you did. 
He finishes the food and reads the letter. He walks into the room as you're putting the clothes away and grabs you from behind. You freeze at first, but then start crying.
You tremble in his arms. "P-please, Kiba. Don't make me leave. I-I love you... I don't know what to do without you. Y-you're my best friend. Love of my life. I know I made a mistake... just... just let me make it up to you. You don't have to forgive me... just please don't leave me." You sob. 
His hand goes to your stomach. He turns you around and lifts your head with his fingertip under your chin. He looks deep into your red, puffy, teary eyes. "I'm not gonna make you leave." He presses his head to yours. "It's just going to take me a while to get over this, ok?" 
You nod and sniffle. 
"I wanted to kill him... hell... I wanted to hurt you. You don't understand how crazed I felt. Think about it, y/n... if you were going on constant missions... you thought you could come home to cuddle with me and get some rest, but you find me with another woman in our bed. What would you do?.." He had tears streaming down his cheeks. 
You didn't know what you would do. You knew you would be beyond broken, crushed. You probably would've wanted him to leave, too. You probably would've wanted to hurt them. "I-I would've been acting the same as you... maybe worse..." 
"Yeah, exactly. I'll tell you what... let's take this slow. I'm not ready to be around you. Or in this room. I don't think I can sleep in this room ever again... we need to start over, ok?" Kiba sniffles. 
You nodded in agreement. He kissed your forehead and was about to walk away, but Akamaru had other ideas. He stood behind him and nudged Kiba back towards you. 
He rolled his eyes at Akamaru's meddling to push you two together, but Kiba knew he didn't like you two fighting. Kiba kissed you softly. You kissed him back. He felt like it was one tiny step in the right direction. 
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Kiba bought a new house. It was as far away from the hokage as possible. He still went on missions, but he didn't want his pregnant wife anywhere near that son of a bitch. He refused to do constant missions. Kakashi allowed it because Kiba threatened to tell everyone what he did. 
Kiba was home a lot more. He went to every appointment. He tried to be there for everything. This was his child growing inside you. He wasn't just going to leave. 
Kiba laid on the couch with you next to him. He laid his head on your stomach as the baby kicked and made his head bounce. He wouldn't let you get up unless you absolutely needed something. The feeling of the baby kicking him lulled him to sleep. 
You, on the other hand, had been on punishment, basically. You haven't gotten any sex. You were purposely interrupted from touching yourself every single time. He or Akamaru would go in the room and ignore what you were trying to do. Instead, they would just bug you until you gave up trying to get off. 
You could barely take it anymore. Even having him this close to you was making you wet, and he could smell it as he was starting to wake up. You tried to reach down and touch yourself, but his hand grabbed your wrist so fast that you barely made it an inch towards your aching cunt. 
"P-please, I can't... I can't take it anymore." You stuttered as you wanted to cry. You were 8 months along and suffering. Not only were you pregnant, exhausted, feet swollen, unable to roll in bed without Kiba's help, everything was a chore. On top of being horny as fuck most of the time. It was ten times worse when Kiba was home, which was a lot more than before. "I... I need you, or if you don't want to at least let me do it myself. P-please, Kiba." You whined. 
"Tsk tsk... you know I really want to punish you longer, y/n... but also deep down, I feel like I'm torturing myself... just the smell of your arousal is making me so fucking hard right now." He said in a low growl. 
His hard on was pressed against your leg. He started shallow thrusts against your leg. He was fast to get mad because it wasn't enough. He wanted to be inside you. He hadn't been inside you in 7 months, and it was driving him mad. 
He picked you up and ran to your new bedroom with a bigger bed. He laid you down on it, ripping your clothes off you. He hit his lip. "Fuuuuck, I'm gonna get you pregnant again after you have this one.~ pregnancy looks so fucking hot on you..." He cups his hand on your sore breasts. "I mean fuckin look at these! They are so swollen, and full of milk... I wanna taste..~" He latches on to your nipple, sucking hard. He was surprised when your milk sprayed into his mouth, and let out a low moan.It was so sweet he couldn't get enough. He wanted to fuck you while he drank from you. 
You watched as milk dribbled out of the corner of his mouth. You bit your lip moaning. He pulled his pants off and ripped his shirt off down the middle because he didn't want to stop sucking on your addictive milk. 
He started fingering you while he sucked. He found all your sweet spots just like before. He stuck a pinky in your ass and curled his two middle fingers up just right to hit your g-spot. His thumb massages circles on your clit. You immediately were moaning uncontrollably because of the amount of pleasure you were getting after months of punishment. 
He had you cumming in a matter of 4 minutes. He knew your body inside and out. That made him smirk against your breast. 'Kakashi didnt know jackshit about what you liked. That bitch boy just wanted to fuck you.' He thought to himself. 
He wasted no time lining his throbbing cock up with your entrance, and slamming into you as he switched breasts. He moaned and growled as he snapped his hips into yours. All that could be heard were your moans and the wet squelching and slapping of your wet pussy and his balls slapping against your ass with each thrust. 
He was in heaven right now, milk dripping down his chin while balls deep in your pussy. He couldn't think of anything better. 
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After hours of him fucking you in different positions, making you cum over and over again. You were so full of his cum it was becoming a puddle of your's and his cum mixed on the bed beneath you. 
This round felt different, though. It started with a small ach that you just chopped up to how much sex you guys have been having, mixed with how far along you were and the lack of sex before this point. You ignored the pain until it became more intense. You were both about to cum. 
He could sense something was wrong as he emptied his cum inside you again. He was about to ask what was wrong until there was a gush down his balls and legs from you. It didn't smell like when you came, and he immediately pulled out of you, started panicking. It was 4am. He was exhausted, and so were you. 
There was a long cramp that lasted about a minute. They were 5 minutes apart. You gripped his arms so hard that your nails made him bleed. "Kiba! Something is wrong!" You cried. 
"Shhh! Sh! Sh! Baby, breath! I think your water just broke." He ran to get sweats on and pulled an oversized nightgown on you. "I got you. I got you, baby." He cooed as you cried in pain. He didn't know what to do. You guys lived quite far from the village hospital. He didn't think he could get you there in time. 
"AKAMARU!" Kiba yelled, and Akamaru immediately busted down the door. "Go find someone to help! Anyone! Bring them here!" Akamaru was gone in under a sec, searching for anyone nearby at 4 am. He found someone and barked at them. He was frantic. The person was a bit confused as to why Akamaru approached them, but it seemed urgent. So, they followed him back to yours and Kiba's home. 
You were already pushing at this point. Kiba was trying his best to comfort you. He had a cold towel over your forehead, a towel underneath you. He had a suction bulb on the bed along with scissors to cut the cord. He had never seen someone give birth; he only knew some things from a book he skimmed through to be prepared for what to expect when you go into labor. 
He was panicking as he was on his knees between your legs, trying to hold them open. "KIBA! I CAN'T FUCKING DO THIS! IT HURTS SO FUCKING BAD! I FEEL LIKE IM BEING RIPPED APART! AAAAAAHHHHHH! FUCK!" You screamed as you pushed through another contraction. You couldn't see as your vision was blurred by tears. You saw a tall figure walk into the room.
"Baby, shhh... you gotta focus on your breathing. Breath me. I'm not going anywhere. We're going to get through this..." His head turned to see who Akamaru brought and was immediately pissed the fuck off. "No! Fuck no! You are not going anywhere near my wife or her pussy again." 
"I don't think you have a choice. I've delivered a baby twice, and you have no idea what you're doing. If you wanna do this by yourself, and risk losing your child and your wife... then be my guest, but I highly doubt you want that. You don't have anyone else with experience to help you. So, the choice is yours, Kiba." Kakashi was smug about this. He knew that Kiba had no choice but to let Kakashi help him deliver his baby. 
Kiba didn't have a lot of time to think about it as you started screaming at the top of your lungs when another contraction hit you. "Fine! Fuck! Just. Just tell me what to do!" Kiba growled at Kakashi. 
"First, would you rather help pull him or her out, or would you like to cut the cord? You can't do both. I'm not handing an idiot like you a pair of scissors while you're holding a baby. Also, you can't hold her legs open and be ready to pull and catch your baby. I am going to have to touch her in some way whether you like it or not." Kakashi stood beside Kiba. He could see that you were crowning or what some women call the ring of fire. You were crying and screaming and then panting during the short breaks between contractions. 
Kiba growled at him and stood up. "I swear to God if you fuck something up, and she dies. I'm gonna fucking kill you!" He pushed you forward enough for him to sit with you between his legs.  
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Says the man who has no idea what he's doing and was about to do it alone." Kakashi pushed your legs up towards Kiba, who grabbed them to hold them up and open. 
Kakashi was too close to your vagina for Kiba's liking, but just tried to focus on you. "Breath with me, baby. You gotta breathe, or you're going to pass out. Breathe in... breathe out... breathe in... Breathe out..." He was trying to talk you through it.
"The baby's head is out. You gotta push for me just two more times, Y/N. You can do it. I know you can." Kakashi had his hands cradling the baby's head, ready to assist in getting the shoulders out.  
Kiba's jaw clenched at how Kakashi said that to you. He whispered in your ear. "Push for me, baby. Just two more times, and we'll have our baby..." 
You push again, screaming...
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After 2 hours of pussy ripping labor, your's and Kiba's baby was born. Kakashi held the baby up, using the suction bulb to pull the amniotic fluid from his lungs. You finally heard him cry, and it made you cry tears of joy. Kiba cried as he cut the cord. 
Kakashi had to make due with a sewing kit he saw in the cabinet. He stitched the rip up. "You two will need to abstain from sex for 6 weeks, Kiba." He grabbed the baby blanket from the crib, taking the baby from your arms and wrapped the baby in it. He had noticed that you had passed out holding your new baby and handed the baby to Kiba after he crawled out from behind you. 
"I will go get one of the village doctors to make sure everything is ok with her and your daughter, and bring him here. I don't think she will be waking up anytime soon. She's exhausted. So, let her sleep. Keep the baby warm." He turned to leave. 
"Thank you... I still hate you, but thank you for helping.. I don't think I could've done it on my own..." Kiba spoke but didn't really look up. He couldn't take his eyes off his beautiful daughter, who had stopped crying, and was staring up at him. 
Kakashi nodded. He may have given Kiba a choice to accept his help or not, but really, he wasn't going to take no for an answer. He knew Kiba wouldn't be able to do this on his own. Plus, a part of him hoped it was his, but that hair she came out with, and those tiny upside down red triangles on her cheeks let him know right away. 
Kakashi left and came back with a doctor. While Kiba didn't move at all. He sat beside your sleeping form with his daughter in his arms. 
The doctor looked at you and the baby over. Everything was fine besides the stitches. They wouldn't absorb like medical stitches. They would have to be removed after you were healed enough. The doctor told Kiba everything he needed to do to take care of you and the baby. Then, when to bring the baby and you in to have a check up. The doctor left, leaving Kakashi, who wanted to say something. 
"I... I know I never apologized for what I did. What I did was wrong. I apologize. It wasn't her fault... I did indeed manipulate things like your schedule and her needs for you in my favor. I should've had more respect and self-control. I fell for her and her kindness and acted on an impulsive want. Anyways... I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused, and I hope the two of you have a very happy life from now and years to come." Kakashi hadn't planned to apologize at all, ever. But being here, watching how much Kiba cared for you that he was going to attempt to help you deliver the baby himself... he knew that Kiba truly loved you. 
Kiba sighed. He knew what Kakashi meant. You really were too kind and beautiful... You were too good for this world. Kiba thought you were too good for him, too. "I get it... had the roles been reversed. I probably would've tried to do that same. Y/N is the best, most beautiful woman I've ever met. We've been friends since we were in diapers... you know that. We were inseparable. If she ended up with anyone other than me, I wouldn't have been able to accept it..." 
"Yeahh.. I know. You guys have always been attached at the hip. I promise never to do that again. No missions for 12 weeks. She's going to need you to be here. I will find someone else to substitute on your team for the time being. Don't worry about being late on bills. Consider this my apology, and congratulations to you two. If you need anything at all, don't hesitate to ask. You have my number." Kakashi gave a smile through his mask and left Kiba to be alone with his daughter. 
Kiba laid on the floor, letting you have the entire bed. He also didn't want to risk passing out and dropping the baby. He finally had time to think. He remembered the name you picked if the baby were to be a girl, Hajime. He laid Hajime beside him as Akamaru walked over slowly, sniffing. He laid down near Hajime with his nose close to her shoulder, but not too close.
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*I hope you guys enjoyed my story if you made it this far. Hopefully, there weren't too many mistakes. I plan to write more fanfics. Feel free to give me ideas. I do Naruto, My Hero Academia. I might do others soon. No pedophilia, incest, and pee or poop or puke.*
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seoheesoo · 5 months
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Modern AU! Kakashi is Naruto's guardian who meets his child's teacher for the first time and immediately falls in love with him
[Part 5]
Rin heard the sound of the door opening and walked out into the corridor.
“You are earlier than I expected,” - said the woman. - “Come on in.”
Kakashi took off his shoes and followed the woman into the kitchen.
“Naruto fell asleep not long ago. I think it’s better for you to spend the night in our house tonight, and tomorrow morning you will go home.”
Kakashi nodded.
“Go get changed while I prepare some tea.”
The man headed to the bedroom, opened the closet and pulled out Obito's household items. After quickly changing his clothes, he looked into Naruto's room. The child was fast asleep, hugging a pillow in his sleep. On the way to the kitchen, Kakashi also looked into the room. Obito rocked Yuki in his arms, who stubbornly refused to fall asleep. Kakashi grinned when he noticed his friend's doomed face and headed to the kitchen. Rin lowered the cup of aromatic tea in front of him and sat down opposite him.
“How did everything go?”
“Fine,” - Kakashi replied.
Rin hit his arm not too hard.
“I need details.”
Kakashi rolled his eyes.
“Come on, Kakashi, I spend almost 24 hours at home. Soothe my curiosity.”
Hatake knew that Rin was hiding her concern with a joking tone. The woman was worried about him and he didn’t mind calming her down a little.
“So how did it go?”
Kakashi took a deep breath.
“Perfect.”
“Perfect?” - the woman asked and raised her eyebrows in surprise. - “It’s unexpected to hear this from you.”
Hatake chuckled and leaned back in his chair.
“You know, I’ve never thought about a relationship seriously before,” - he suddenly admitted. - “You and Obito were always together and it was as if you were made for each other. Just like Minato nii-san and Kushina-san, as well as Jiraiya ji-san and Tsunade oba-san. I had thoughts about relationships, but after Naruto appeared I stopped thinking about it completely. My values have changed, I have invested all my time and all my strength in raising a child. It seemed like I didn’t need anything else. But when I met Guy…”
Kakashi fell silent. He shook his head with a slight smile on his face.
“Time seemed to stand still. I couldn't move and couldn't even think. I acted like a real idiot the first time we met. And I continued to disgrace myself every time we met. And I plucked up courage and asked him out on a date, but, to be honest, I was afraid. I was terribly afraid that I would ruin everything. And I didn’t want to ruin anything.”
“Oh, Kakashi,” - Rin covered his hand with her palm.
“But everything went well,” - the man said quickly. - “I controlled myself and didn’t act stupid. I told him about my past and learned a lot about his life. With every word he said, I began to like him more and more. Damn, Rin, I fell in love with him so quickly that it even scares me a little.”
Kakashi laughed softly and covered his face with his hands. Rin patted his shoulder reassuringly.
“What if I ruin everything?” - there was a muffled whisper of a man.
“Stop thinking about it,” - the woman said in a firm voice. - “You won’t ruin anything, I’m sure of that. There is no need to rush anywhere, but there is no need to slow down either. If you feel good together, then enjoy every moment and let everything happen in its own time.”
“You're right. Thank you, Rin.”
The woman smiled softly at her friend.
“I’m happy for you, Kakashi,” - she said sincerely. - “You deserve happiness.”
Kakashi returned her smile and, hearing footsteps, straightened up in his chair and changed his expression. Rin shook her head reproachfully and turned to her husband approaching the kitchen.
***
“Did you take everything?” - Kakashi asked Naruto, who was holding a huge green backpack in the shape of a frog, another gift from Jiraiya.
"Yes!"
“Great, let's go then.”
They left the house and walked to a nearby park. Two weeks passed before Kakashi managed to get the long-awaited day off from work. Not without the help of Shiranui. Kakashi looked warily towards the older man every day, but he made no attempt to start a serious conversation. Genma showed no signs at all that he knew about Kakashi and Guy's relationship, which could not but alarm Hatake even more. Why did Shiranui behave this way? Kakashi had not understood the man before, and now he had become an even greater mystery to him. Hatake shook his head, it's time to throw all unnecessary thoughts out of his head. He and Guy managed to set up another date and they agreed to spend it in the park with the children. Kakashi spent the whole morning calming himself down and putting himself in the right frame of mind. He still didn’t fully know how to behave with Guy, and there were also three children. Kakashi didn't have a very good relationship with people in general, and children were an even bigger problem. The only exceptions were Naruto and Yuki, his goddaughter, who was only a few months old. But Kakashi knew that as soon as Yuki grew up, she would torment him a lot in the future.
Naruto's presence had a calming effect on Kakashi, but still could not completely clear his mind of various thoughts. Hatake nervously moved his shoulder and quickened his pace. Once they arrived at the park, Kakashi found an empty spot and spread a large blanket on the soft green grass. Guy took charge of preparing food for the picnic, Kakashi was only required to bring drinks. Hatake had already managed to pull out all the juices from the bag and was now looking around restlessly. Naruto, sitting next to him, was bouncing excitedly in one place. This child was overjoyed when he heard that they were going on a picnic. And when he found out that Guy and several other children would be with them, he could no longer be calmed down. He excitedly ran around the house, collecting various toys that he planned to show to Guy's children. Kakashi watched his chaotic preparations with a slightly worried smile on his face. He had no doubt that Naruto would easily find a common language with children, but Kakashi himself…
“Guy sensei!” - Naruto's loud scream made Hatake flinch.
Kakashi turned around and noticed a man approaching. Guy's usual wide smile shone on his face. Kakashi, out of habit, glanced over his figure, noticing that today he was wearing a light T-shirt and loose pants. Kakashi then turned his gaze to the children walking next to the man. Neji walked to Guy's left, his light eyes with unreadable emotions looking straight at Kakashi. Hatake swallowed and looked at the girl walking next to him; TenTen, with an overly menacing look, walked next to Guy. Kakashi exhaled heavily and looked at Lee, who had a slight smile on his face. The boy raised his hand and waved at them in greeting. Kakashi felt a surge of relief. At least one child was quite friendly. Hatake believed that one out of three was a pretty good result.
“Hi,” - Guy greeted as they approached.
Kakashi nodded at him. The children stared at him unblinkingly. Naruto climbed between them and smiled brightly.
“Hello! My name is Namikaze Naruto! Are you Guy sensei’s children?”
It was impossible to resist Naruto's charms, Kakashi knew this from himself. Not even a couple of seconds had passed before the children had already turned their attention to the boy.
“Yes,” - Lee replied.
“Cool!” - Naruto's big blue eyes shone with delight. - “Your dad… I mean, Guy sensei is so cool!”
Kakashi sighed mentally. Guy smiled at the corner of his lips.
“Yes, you're right,” - TenTen replied and took a step forward. - “Tou-chan talked a lot about you. Do you want to go to play while the adults cook?”
Kakashi noticed her calm but firm tone of voice. Naruto nodded to her without any objections and all the children went to the nearby swing. Kakashi looked at them and exhaled heavily. After a couple of seconds, he felt Guy's hand on his lower back.
“Are you okay?” - asked the man.
Kakashi nodded.
“I’m a little nervous,” - he admitted.
“No need,” - Guy squeezed his tense shoulders reassuringly. - “Everything will be fine.”
“What if they don’t like me?” - the question escaped his lips before he could stop himself.
Guy turned him around to face him and gently touched his cheek with his palm. Kakashi looked fascinated into his deep, dark eyes.
“Kakashi, don't worry about it. They are my children and they love me, but they also respect me and my choices. You just need to get to know each other better, I am sure that with time they will love you too.”
Kakashi closed his eyes and leaned forward, hugging the man.
“You think so?”
“I'm sure of it.”
“Okay,” - Hatake felt the gentle kiss that Guy left on his neck.
“Let’s get some food ready before the kids get back.”
Guy pulled away and began pulling containers of food out of his bag. Kakashi felt a surge of confidence after Guy's words. He was pushing himself too hard. What could possibly go wrong? Kakashi wouldn't let anyone or anything ruin everything. Not now, when everything between them is still so fragile.
“Hey. Watch where you’re going,” - Kakashi heard a loud child’s voice and raised his head, looking for Naruto.
A tall boy, who looked to be about twelve years old, towered over Naruto, practically poking his finger in his face. Kakashi began to rise when he felt Guy's strong grip on his arm. Hatake raised one eyebrow questioningly. Guy shook his head and nodded towards the children. Kakashi turned his gaze to them. TenTen stepped forward and shielded Naruto with her body. The girl tilted her head slightly to the side and looked gloomily at the unfamiliar boy.
“Watch where you're going,” - she said. - “Or is your vision failing you?”
The boy irritably knitted his eyebrows on the bridge of his nose and straightened his shoulders, looking down at the girl.
“Who are you, brat?”
“I’m the one who will break your arm if you don’t turn around and leave here now.”
The boy looked at her with contempt, but then his gaze collided with Lee and Neji standing next to her. Realizing that he was in the minority, the boy snorted and walked away. TenTen rolled her eyes and turned to Naruto, who was looking at her with pure delight in his eyes.
“Can I call you TenTen nee-chan?” - the boy asked with a breath.
The girl laughed loudly and ruffled Naruto's hair slightly.
“Of course you can,” - she allowed.
“Did Guy sensei teach you how to fight?”
“Yes,” - Lee replied.
“Will you teach me to fight?” - Naruto asked TenTen.
“I’ll teach you,” - the girl promised. - “It’s not proper for any idiot to pester you. You need to learn to fight back.”
Kakashi watched the entire scene with pure shock on his face. Guy sitting next to him just smiled lightly. As Kakashi expected, the children quickly found a common language. A few minutes later, the slightly out of breath and flushed children fell tiredly onto the blanket. Kakashi handed each of them a glass of cool juice. The children quickly snacked on sandwiches and then ran off to play on the playground again. Hatake looked at Naruto's bright smile as he showed the children his toys and couldn't help but smile himself.
“You know, Naruto feels lonely very often,” - Kakashi said, moving closer to Guy and leaning his back against his broad chest. - “I often disappear at work and spend very little time with him. Almost from childhood, he often visited Obito and Rin. By the way, Obito is Sasuke's cousin, so Sasuke and his older brother Itachi also often visited Obito. Accordingly, Naruto and Sasuke have been friends for a very long time. Nowadays, Naruto also often stays with Obito and Rin if I have business, but just a few months ago they had a daughter. I think this could not but affect Naruto. He loves Yuki very much, he just dotes on her, but I know that he feels deprived, superfluous in their house. And I saw his look every time he looked at Sasuke and Itachi. He always missed this - family. Naruto always wanted siblings."
Kakashi looked at the beaming Naruto surrounded by Guy's children.
“I gave him a lot, but I still couldn’t make him truly happy.”
“Hey, stop it,” - Guy lifted Kakashi's face slightly, forcing him to look at him. - “Naruto is happy, believe me, I know it. And this is only your merit.”
Kakashi closed his eyes and smiled. He felt Guy's breath on his skin and reached out to him in anticipation, when suddenly the loud stomping of feet made him widen his eyes and pull away.
“We want to eat,” - Naruto drawled.
Guy handed everyone a bento containing food.
“Are we going to meet Genma Ji-chan next weekend?” - TenTen suddenly asked.
Kakashi choked on his rice. He never expected to hear someone call Genma “uncle”. TenTen gave him an unreadable look.
“He promised to be free at work,” - Guy replied.
The girl didn't look entirely pleased with this answer, but nodded. Lee and Naruto began to discuss something loudly, drawing Neji into their conversation. Guy collected the empty bentos and handed each child a drink.
“Thank you, tou-san,” - Neji took the bottle of juice.
“We’ll play a little more,” - Lee stood up from the blanket and extended his hand to Naruto.
The children quickly ran to the playground. Kakashi snuggled closer to the man again. Guy ran his hair through his fingers relaxingly.
“When will we meet next time?” - Hatake asked.
“When do you want it?” - he heard a counter question from Guy.
“Tomorrow, every day for the rest of our lives,” - Kakashi wanted to answer.
“I will compare the schedule with Shiranui.”
“Fine.”
Kakashi found Guy's hand and intertwined their fingers.
“I can take Naruto to my house tomorrow, if you don’t mind,” - Guy suddenly suggested.
Kakashi froze.
“I don’t mind,” - he answered slowly. - “Are you don’t mind?”
“I suggested it myself,” - Guy laughed and quickly kissed the man on the temple. - “What do you want for dinner?”
“I’m not picky,” - Hatake said in a hoarse voice. - “I’ll eat everything you give me.”
Guy laughed again. Kakashi felt irrationally proud of how easily he could make the man laugh.
“Then I’ll make ramen.”
“You know exactly how to win Naruto’s heart,” - Kakashi noted.
“I’m trying,” - Guy lifted Kakashi’s face by the chin and approached him. - “What about yours?”
“M-m?” - Kakashi blinked in confusion, unable to take his eyes off the man’s lips.
“What about your heart?” - Guy whispered. - “Am I on the right track?”
“Hell, yes,” - Kakashi breathed and covered his lips with his, whispering into the kiss. - “You stole my heart the day we first met.”
Guy raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“Don’t you dare give it back,” - Kakashi threatened and pulled him into a kiss again, feeling Guy’s smile.
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ravewoodx · 2 years
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(part 2)
Kakashi Hatake, the great copy ninja was a name everyone knew. Most feared to have to go up against shinobi, and now known as the 6th hokage. But to you, he was just Kakashi. 
Sakumo quickly got out of bed rubbing his big dark eyes. He smiled before jumping out of bed running through the long hall ways of the huge Hatake home. 
“Mommy!” He yelled when he noticed you in the kitchen softly humming. You trued around looking down at your 4 year old. 
“How did you sleep honey?” You asked as he hugged on to your leg. You couldn’t stop smiling down at your son, who was a copy version of his own father.  You knew your husband was the copy ninja but you never expected Sakumo to be a small clone of him. 
“Did papa already leave?” He asked looking up with big eyes. He easily bent down and scooped him on resting him on your hip. He was growing too fast, and your time to hold him was growing shorter and shorter. Your little baby was growing up too fast.
“He’s still sleeping.” You said pressing a kiss to his silver hair as you mixed the rice. 
“Go wake him up, maybe you will have some time to train before the opening ceremony for the academy.” You said knowing how much Sakumo craved his fathers attention. Thought Kakashi always pouted since Sakumo was always stuck at your hip. Just like Kakashi he never wanted to share your attention with anyone else, even his own father. It was quit funny to see your husband and son fight over you. 
“Okay mommy” He said before wiggling out your hold and running down the hall. 
Sakumo slowly creeped into his parents bedroom. Kakashi was still fast asleep snoring just a little. He slowly poked his father cheek. But no response. 
“Papa wake up, mommy made food.” Sakumo said poking his father even harder. 
“Ugh! Are you dead old man?” He asked. But just before he could jump on his father Kakashi caught him with one arm. 
“What do you think your doing little one?” He asked smiling at his son who was pouting at him. You always said that Sakumo was a copy of Kakashi but he could tell that Sakumo head the bright light in his eyes like you. 
“I am almost bigger then you.” He huffed out only making Kakashi laugh even more. He easily placed his son back on the bed before getting up to get ready. 
“Now lets go before mama gets mad.” Kakashi said taking a hold of Sakumo hand and leading him back to the kitchen where you already set up the table. This was a sight that Kakashi will never get used to. You looked utterly beautiful in the white sundress with an apron on. Your long hair clipped back as you plated the food. 
“Good morning my love” Kakashi said pressing a long kiss on your lips. Sakumo long forgot about you both as he sat down at the table already eating the fried egg with white rice. 
“Kakashi did you forget what day it is?” You asked your hands on your hips.
“Not particularly?”  he said really trying to think. 
“It’s my first day at the academy!” Sakumo yelled with his cheeks stuffed with food. You couldnt help but smile as you watched Kakashi and Sakumo. 
“Uhhh!! Kakashi! It’s almost 9!” You yelled as you grabbed sakumo to get him dressed. Kakashi only laughed watching you rush around. You dressed him in black ninja pants, his ninja shoes. You slip the shirt over his head with the Hatake symbol on the back and on the sleeves. 
“Ready?” Kakashi asked leaning against the door frame. 
“Papa why do you wear that mask?” His son asked. Kakashi did still wear his mask every time he left the house.
“As the powerful copy ninja, I can not have anyone know how I look like so they can not copy the best?” Kakashi made up only making you laugh. 
“Or is it to cover your nose bleeds” You whisper in his ear making me blush. 
“I need one too then!” You son yelled as he pulled on Kakashi arm. 
“Good thing I was already 1 step ahead.” Kakashi said leaning down slipping the ninja mask over his sons head and pulling it up over his nose. 
“You already had one child sized mask on hand?” He question your husbanded. 
“You do say he is my copy. I still need to keep up my mystery.” He joked as his hand came to your lower back guiding you out of the house. Sakumo held tightly on to your hand getting a little nervous about starting the academy. 
“Don’t be nervous Sakumo.” Kakashi said as he bent down in front of his son.
“You will be the strongest ninja, just like your father” You said placing a kiss on top of his head. 
“How do you know?” He asked not looking at you but his father. 
“Well you are my son. And your training is already ahead of your peers. But don’t worry too much. Make some friends, study, and train hard.” He said ruffling his hair. It brought him back to the time his own father brought him to his first day.  
Sakumo jumped on his father locking his arms around his neck almost completely restricting his air flow. 
“I will be here 2 sharp to pick you up. And mama made you ramen for lunch” He said soothing his son while looking at you. 
“Don’t be late.” Sakumo threatened before pulling away and running into the school. 
Kakashi stood up wrapping one arm around you as you still watched where your son ran off too. 
“Do I need to comfort you as well?’ He asked as he noticed the tear eyes. 
“Do you think he’ll be okay? Will he get along with his classmates? He is a lot like you, I don’t want him stepping on everyone toes. Maybe he’s still too young to start ninja training. Or do you think-” Kakashi quickly caught you off pressing a hard kiss to your lips. 
“He’’ll be fine. He is a Hatake.” Kakashi said smiling down at you. 
“Sorry I’ve just been all over the place lately.” You sighed your hand instinctively going to your lower abdomen. Kakashi raised his eyebrow watching your movements. 
“Is there something you need to tell me?” He asked as his large hand came over to hold yours. 
“Well we do need to bring the Hatake clan back, you know...” You whispered not sure how Kakashi will react. You’ve know about 2 months about the pregnancy. You just didn’t know how to tell Kakashi since he’s been so busy being the Hokage. You’ve talked about having more kids, but maybe waiting a little longer until Naruto would be the 7th.
Kakashi eyes got wide, with a shine in them you’ve only seen a few times. He pulled you closer to him, his arms going around you. 
“Thank you Y/N” was all that he said as he took in this moment. He still remembered when he found out you where pregnant with Sakumo. HE was so nervous and scared back then about being a father. But now, he knew he was the best father he could be. He tried for you and for Sakumo. But now he couldn’t be happier knowing his family is getting bigger. 
“I hope it’s a little girl that looks just like you my love.” He said as you slowly started walking back. 
“I hope Sakumo will be okay once you let him know he’s going to be a big brother.” You said with a grin.
“What-Y/n!” Kakashi groaned as you placed a kiss over his masked lips. 
“I will see you both at home, I need to do some retail therapy.” You said hurrying through the village streets leaving your husband in front of the hokage tower. 
“You sneaky fox, leaving me with the dirty work.” He sighed walking to his office with a big smile hidden under his mask. He could only wonder how Sakumo would react. He might be really happy to have a sibling, Well Kakashi hoped. But he was smarter to know that Sakumo already had trouble sharing you. Kakashi couldn’t get used to the daggers Sakumo would glare at him at times.
He still remembers one of the first times Kakashi took his son to the training field.  Sakumo tried so hard. He wore him self down trying to beat Kakashi.
“I will be a better ninja then you. Then Mama will marry me and she wont need you anymore!” He remembers Sakumo yelling at him before his close tried to get to Kakashi.
“My son, Mama wouldn’t ever leave me, even if I was the worst ninja to ever be. You better get used to sharing.” Kakashi joked as he and his huffing son made their way home. 
Kakashi knew this was going to be hard to tell his son about being a big brother. But either way Kakashi was the happiest he could be with his little family. 
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deebris · 1 year
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Melancholy
Kakashi Hatake x wife reader
Synopsis: You and Kakashi were never passionate, but you got married and developed an affection for each other. You had two children together and your life was peaceful. But a single winter night destroyed you two forever.
Warnings: trauma, misscariage, blood.
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Kakashi Hatake is a good man. A skilled ninja, with an exemplary character and an admirable reputation. That was enough for you. You never demanded he be a loving husband, his calm and patient nature was already a huge comfort in your 9 years of marriage.
Many women weren't as lucky as you were. Some poor women suffered at the mercy of violent and cruel men. But few others were much luckier than you and were blessed with a marriage filled with passion and warmth.
You were fine with the way things were. You lived in squalor and Kakashi gave you a home, you had no dreams and he gave you purpose. He graced you with two wonderful children, and you repaid him by taking care of him and being a good wife. You never wanted to be a ninja, but in the midst of poverty this was the only thing that got you a little bit of money. He was a stoic man most of the time, and he wasn't a father who showed much affection with words either, but he had action. He was always there for you and the kids.
You two loved each other, that's for sure. It was impossible not to grow fond of someone like him after years of marriage. Coexistence created a bond between you. But it was never passion. Your relationship with him didn't take off because of passion, which never existed. To be clear, it just wasn't reciprocated. You were head over heels for the man, but he wasn't.
"I made dinner earlier today, I hope the food is to your liking." You said receiving him after hearing his voice announcing that he was home. You noticed the deep circles under his eyes, the day had obviously been exhausting. Being Hokage was difficult, there was a lot of responsibility in his hands. He had already mentioned to you his desire to pass the position on to someone else. Everything indicated that the next Hokage would be Naruto, the boy deserved it after everything he went through to get the title.
"Thank you. Your food is always good, don't worry." Little affirmations like that cheered you up, although you never let on too much contentment so as not to make him uncomfortable. Kakashi didn't handle affection well.
You immediately returned to the kitchen and placed a plate for him on the table. As soon as he finished taking off his shoes at the entrance, he went into the kitchen to wash his hands and sat down, waiting for you to sit down with him so he could start helping himself.
"Where are the boys?" He asked you, finally finding the silence in the house strange. The kids always jumped on him as soon as he walked through the door.
"Katsuo is feeling bad today. He had a bit of a fever, so I put him to bed to rest."
"Is that why you made dinner early?"
"Yes" You gave him a slight smile as you also sat down at the table and helped yourself along with Kakashi.
"But what about Kenji? Where is he?"
"Hinata took him, he and Boruto wanted to watch a TV show together tonight." You were a little nervous about revealing this to him, as you had forgotten to let him know that his son was going to his friend's house. When Hinata showed up at your door this afternoon to take Kenji away, you felt silly, but you let the boy go. You gave your word that he would go to their house. Kakashi was very worried about his children, always wanting to know what they were doing, where they were and who they were with. But it was Naruto and Hinata's house, everything was fine and you would deal with your husband later.
"I'm sorry for not letting you know, I just forgot to-"
"All good." He said it simply. Kakashi trusted Hinata, unfortunately he couldn't say the same about Naruto taking care of a child. It wasn't as if the son was in a stranger's house.
You and Kakashi were married shortly after the Ninja War in a simple ceremony. You met him in the preparations for battle. He found you a beautiful, intelligent and good-natured woman. You went out a few times and got closer. Coming from a very poor village with no family to go back to, you wanted to settle down in Konoha. And thanks to your contribution as a ninja, you were more than welcome. At first neither of you thought your dates could result in marriage, but you both saw that it would be a good thing. It was convenient.
You expressed your feelings to Kakashi after a while. He was sincere and said that he wasn't in love, but that he saw you as a good person, that he admired you, and that he wouldn't mind getting into a relationship with you. You should have been sad, but you felt hope. Maybe you could make him fall in love with you over time. But these days, you're pretty sure you never made it happen.
"Thanks for the meal." He told you as soon as he finished eating and put his plate in the sink. "I'm going to sleep now, I'll wait for you in the room."
"No need to wait up for me, you look tired." He looked you briefly in the eye and nodded as he walked up the stairs. Really a man of few words, you thought.
Kakashi checked on Katsuo when he got upstairs before going to bed. He placed his hand on the boy's forehead and saw that he had a very high temperature. His breathing was also hampered, making it take a lot of effort to pull air in and out of his lungs. He adjusted the blanket a little and smoothed the boy's hair, white like his and his younger brother's. Kakashi's genes were definitely dominant, but the eyes were still yours.
He turned his thoughts from his son to you. It was common for Kakashi to think about his wife during the day. He wondered how you were doing, maybe the boys were too much trouble. He was strict with his children when they threw a tantrum or disrespected you, he would not accept any kind of bad behavior from them towards you. Although you sometimes covered up their bad creations out of pity for their cute faces.
You are a good mother and a good wife.
When you finished cleaning the kitchen, you went to your shared room to sleep and finish the day. You opened the door carefully so as not to make any noise, figuring that Kakashi must be sleeping. You took a shower to remove the unpleasant onion smell from your body. You put on a satin nightgown and lay down on your side of the bed slowly so as not to wake your husband. But Kakashi moved as soon as you laid your head on the pillow. He hugged you from behind and buried his head in the crook of your neck.
"You smell good." He said after a few minutes in silence enjoying the new scent the floral soap gave you.
"Thanks." You said placing your hand on top of his which rested lazily on your belly. You didn't dare say or do anything more and just appreciated his rare gesture. It wasn't common for Kakashi to hug you, let alone hug you in your sleep, although he always said when he thought you were pretty on occasion. But on strenuous days, it was notorious that he got a little clingy on you at bedtime. Like a child clutching his teddy bear to ward off the fears of the night. He said nothing more than the brief comment about how good you smelled and drifted off to sleep.
You had been debating with yourself for a few days now about how you were going to tell Kakashi that you were pregnant for the third time. You have noticed your intense mood swings, becoming more emotionally sensitive. Nausea would come and go, and since your husband was working all day, it would be hard for him to notice any change in your behavior. You weren't gaining weight yet, but cravings for certain foods had already kicked in, plus your breasts were starting to feel sore and slightly larger.
You planned two children when you got married, a boy and a girl. Well, two boys came, but you two didn't care, because you were happy with the children you had. A third wouldn't be a problem for you, but maybe it would be for him. It was stupid to be afraid to say something like that, you two were an adult couple not teenage sweethearts. Now would have been a perfect time to tell if he wasn't so fatigued. A week from now it would be Katsuo's 8th birthday and you didn't want to take away your firstborn's special moment with the news of another child. So maybe it would be better to wait a little longer, then you would tell.
Katsuo was angry when he found out that you were pregnant with Kenji. He was only 3 years old at the time, how could a boy be so aware of his age as to be jealous of his parents? Pregnancy hormones made Katsuo's attitude hit you harder than it normally would. You were worried, imagining that he wouldn't accept his brother, but Kakashi assured you that afterwards he would be excited about the idea of ​​being a big brother. And he was absolutely right.
You couldn't sleep, it was already 2am and you just couldn't fall asleep. Then you can get up to check on your son who was sick in the next room. You thought your insomnia was related to worries about your newfound pregnancy, but as soon as you sat up in bed ready to get up, you felt warm liquid leak between your legs.
You lifted the hem of your nightgown to see a dark stain spread across your thighs and sheets. But how? You couldn't be menstruating, you were sure you were pregnant. Was it all psychological? You had all the symptoms. You weren't feeling any pain, it couldn't be a miscarriage, could it? You didn't really know how these things worked, or why they happened, but you were aware that before 3 months there was a risk. But there was no pain, it should hurt if it did, right?
You immediately burst into tears not understanding what was happening to your body and you shook your sleeping husband for help.
"What happened?" He carried himself drunk with sleep and worried at the desperate tone in your voice. His fears soon led him to think of Katsuo, who perhaps had deteriorated due to the bad situation he was in when Kakashi visited him in his room.
"Kakashi-" you stumbled over the words, not knowing what you were going to say. What needed to be said? What if it was just your time of the month coming up? But there was so much blood, and this had never happened to you. He didn't even know you were pregnant, how to throw all that at him at once?
Not knowing how to express yourself properly, you just turned on the bedside table lamp and showed him the stain. Kakashi saw it and froze in shock. The scene was unpleasant. You crying frantically and the red stain underneath you only made everything darker.
"What is wrong?"
"I-I…" You started moving your hands nervously gripping the dirty sheets, further staining your fingers with the sticky liquid.
He decided not to waste any more time. He gave up waiting for an explanation from you and took you to the bathroom. You wouldn't be able to say anything with the panic taking over your nervous system.
"Do you need medicine?" Kakashi asked you for guidance. He didn't know what to do, damn it, he didn't even understand the situation right. You didn't answer but he insisted "Do I have to take you to the hospital?"
You just nodded your head quickly after his last question.
"Take me to the hospital." you said clinging to his arms. He gently let go of you as he walked back into the room,
He went to put something on and as he hurriedly put on his shirt he called Naruto asking if he could come watch over Katsuo. He got you a set of clean clothes, but you refused and just accepted that he dressed you in a long coat. In Kakashi's head everything was in slow motion, but it only took him 7 minutes to do everything and get you to the hospital
Arriving there you demanded that Sakura assist you, Kakashi knew that she was on duty today keeping an eye on some jounins who were injured on a mission two days ago, so the nurses quickly went to call the woman seeing that it was the Hokage himself who was asking, or rather, ordering.
How could this be happening? you wondered. You were a healthy woman, you always took care of your food and kept in good shape. You were concerned about your well-being.
After half an hour, Sakura confirmed that you were indeed pregnant. It was, in the past.
Even though she explained to you that this could happen, that it was normal, you couldn't accept it. You couldn't care less about how Kakashi was reacting to the news. All you could think about was your little baby, who would never see the world. You think you've never felt such a pain in your heart, loneliness and sadness dominated your mind. So that was what grief was like. You had never become attached to someone to the point of mourning their death. But you already loved your child, you still love. Why did life take your baby away from you?
Kakashi wanted to be selfish and suffer alone after the crushing news. But you didn't look well, either physically or emotionally. You were blaming yourself for what happened, he knew that.
"But I take care of myself and I've had two healthy pregnancies. I barely have cramps when I'm-"
"Y/n-senpai, these things happen regardless of us. It's our body working, and we can't consciously stop it." Sakura tried to get it through your head, to see if it comforted you, but the sadness of a mother who lost her child wasn't easy to deal with. You shut up, which made Kakashi take matters into his own hands. Sakura explained what was needed for you to recover physically, and she emphasized that you might need some psychological support.
"Kakashi-sama, are you okay?" Sakura asked quietly just for him to hear, the woman noticed his melancholy state.
The truth was, Kakashi was broken inside. More broken than ever. Finding out he was going to have a child and losing the baby within such a short time shook him. But he just maintained a calm pose and thanked his former student. Sakura gave you some painkillers, cleaned up what your body had put out, and promised to visit you at home during your recovery, but for now you would spend the night under observation and being cleaned up.
Kakashi worried about his two young children. They were with Naruto and Hinata now, but he couldn't get the bad feeling out of him. He imagined losing the two boys, and tried to push the dark images out of his head. While he didn't know how to act to make you feel better, you cried and cried. It hit you both hard. Neither of you two have spoken directly to each other yet.
When you returned home the other morning, Kakashi felt guilty. He needed to work, but how could he after tonight? He tormented himself for a while and decided to leave things in his counselor's hands for the day. You saw Hinata giving Katsuo soup and Kenji on the sofa playing. The youngest was excited by the arrival of his parents and ran to jump on your lap. But Kakashi was quick to catch him in his arms before he jumped on you.
"Daddy!" The boy yelled in surprise at Kakashi's sudden attitude. He rested one small arm on his father's shoulder and looked at you. "Mommy!"
"Hi, little angel." You tried to make a happy face for him and planted a kiss on his cheek. You were feeling weak and dizzy. You wanted to feel pain just to distract yourself from sad emotions, but painkillers still did not allow you to suffer physically. Perhaps being in pain eased the mental suffering, perhaps made it worse. You didn't know right.
You thanked Hinata for looking out for the boys, and asked her to tell Naruto that you were also grateful for his help. Kakashi walked with her to the door while still holding Kenji. Both waving her goodbye.
"If you need help, or anything else, don't hesitate to ask. Sakura informed me, I'm sorry for you." She said before walking away.
You looked away from the door to a still sick Katsuo sitting at the table, the soup was almost finished and you started to feel worse than you already did. You had lost a child, you were a horrible mother, and meanwhile your other little boy was sick and you weren't there to take care of him. You couldn't take care of any of your children properly. If you had been more careful, Katsuo never would have gotten sick. He would be fine.
You began to feel a terrible fear of losing yet another child. You feared that his illness would get worse and take him away from you too. Was Kakashi feeling how you felt?
You went to him and hugged him tightly, shedding tears for the thousandth time.
"Sorry mom, my love." The boy didn't understand your apology, but he hugged you back anyway. "I won't leave you again." You tightened the hug leaving the boy scared.
"Mom, why are you sad?"
"I'm sad because I was away from you, that's all." you kissed his hair brushed a few strands off his forehead "I missed you."
"But you saw me yesterday, Mommy." he let out a cute little laugh, typical of a child.
"What about me, Mom? Did you miss me too?" Kenji slipped off his father's lap and placed him in the middle of the hug. Kakashi watched his interaction with the boys silently at the entrance to the kitchen.
"I missed you very, very much." You said finally showing some fun grabbing your youngest. Kakashi saw that his children did you good, it improved your mood a little. Though he had thought the boys might overwhelm you, they eased your pain. So he thought he could finally suffer his way while the children comforted you.
Kakashi went upstairs and locked himself in the bathroom in the room you shared. He finally showed the sadness he was feeling to the walls of the cold room and started to cry. He tried to cry silently, stifling some of the sobs that came out of his mouth with his hand. His legs gave out and he slid down the wall until he was in a crouch. Kakashi started to feel his chest get tight and he forgot how to breathe. He tried to scream and no sound came out.
No, not now.
He couldn't have a anxiety attack right now, locked in the bathroom. And he didn't want you to have to come to his rescue, you didn't need another problem to deal with. He forced himself to be calm and managed to breathe again, fast, but breathing. Her body begged for the air it was deprived of for a few seconds. He quickly unlocked the door and sloppily wiped away a few tears. He was going to come down to find you, he wasn't going to be able to be alone this time. He has dealt with many losses in his life, and in all of them he has suffered alone. But now he wanted his family.
He was going to go downstairs again, but he stopped abruptly in front of Kenji's open bedroom door. He saw you sitting on the floor watching the boy play. You should have put Katsuo to rest. You noticed his presence at the entrance to the bedroom and when you saw your husband's red eyes you somehow knew what had happened. You've caught Kakashi crying a few times, but he's never let you see much beyond a few tears. He always isolated himself when he was sad.
You got up and let your child play. When you entered the hallway, you carefully closed the door and immediately hugged Kakashi. He dropped his head onto your shoulders as you both cried. Your tears and his fell together in sync. Both grieving the loss of their son.
"I'm sorry" you said to him softly.
"No. It's not your fault." He lifted his head to look you in the eyes. Kakashi cupped his cheeks, wiping away the tears with his thumbs.
"We'll get over this, won't we?" You asked with hope contained in the words.
"We will." He leaned his forehead against yours as he closed his eyes. "You need to sleep."
You nodded, knowing he was right. "I love you so much" you declared giving him another hug, this time more intense, tighter. Kakashi kissed you on the side of your cheek, and you understood that this was his way of saying he loved you back.
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alumort · 3 months
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ao3
for @depressedhatakekakashi
i already spoiled this to you but here it is x) got too excited to wait for your bday so you get an early present <3
Life was quite monotonous most of the time, though he didn't really mind.
Wake up. Eat breakfast. Feed the dogs. Kiss Gai before leaving for a mission, if he was at home with him. Repeat.
Nothing too interesting, or strange. The life of a ninja wasn't as exciting as everyone acted it was, after all. Kakashi was alright with that as long as he could be by his rival's side, enjoying every second they had as if it was the last– because it might as well be. That was the only unexpected thing that could happen in his life.
Or well, that's what he originally thought; things changed when Gai was given a chance to train a Genin team of his own, and they tended to just pop into their home for sudden sleepovers sometimes. His partner loved those kids as if they were his own, so Kakashi just shrugged and also accepted them into his life, not intruding too much unless they talked to him directly. 
Small changes like that were nice. More if they made his husband grin with overflowing joy, and those kids certainly made those smiles more frequent than ever.
He wasn't surprised when Gai asked him to stay awake with him a little longer after his students had left one day, and his face revealed he wanted to talk about something. Kakashi lazily hummed and sat down with him, ready to hear him talk.
“Kakashi, did you know Lee is an orphan? And… they're not nice with him there,” he began, for once seeming too nervous to say anything else. His lips even trembled slightly, though Gai didn't need to say anything else for him to understand just what was in his mind. “We have a spare room, and I thought…”
That wasn’t surprising at all, yet Kakashi had to organize his thoughts for a bit before replying, his gaze softening up as he held Gai's hand. Strong yet gentle, trying to soothe his nerves somehow.
“Maa… I know what you mean, turtle. We could give him somewhere to stay,” he agreed with a nod, wheezing as his partner ended up hugging him with all the love in the world. Almost breaking his ribs by mere happiness.
It wasn't as if Lee didn't stay more in their house than the orphanage itself, so not much would change anyways. Kakashi would need to get used to seeing the boy at home everyday, but it wasn’t anything out of the world. Not a challenge at all.
And later in the week, as soon as Lee found out they were the ones to adopt him after his team had returned from a mission, Kakashi felt his ribs almost breaking once more by the boy's sheer strength – Gai and him cried youthfully as usual, too emotional to speak clearly.
They were family now. How hard could taking care of a child be? It was mostly to give him a safe place to sleep at night, for him to call somewhere home at last. Gai would probably take care of him better than him without even trying.
Kakashi knew well how attached Lee was to his partner by then, and… he didn't really mind it if the kid ignored him, content with his mentor and bored by him.
He wasn't an interesting man, unlike his husband. So that was alright.
Though often, Gai was required for missions where only a taijutsu expert would succeed, and there were times in which Kakashi found himself unexpectedly spending time alone with Lee. He… didn't really have an idea about what he was supposed to do, apart from making sure the boy didn't exercise so much that his bones broke in the process.
It was still pretty early and Lee was already training on his own, doing push-ups in his room before it was time to meet with his teammates. Judging by the lack of used dishes in the kitchen, he had forgotten once more to eat– so Kakashi decided to prepare something for him, not wanting him to pass out in the middle of the day or so. 
Gai and Lee were extremely similar; and knowing how they were, the boy would just go on and on without a break, so it was better to take care of him without asking. Not like it was too hard anyways, just making some eggs and calling him to make him realize it was breakfast time. He had nothing else to do for the rest of the day, so that was an excuse to keep his mind busy in some way. Maybe Sukea would appear and travel around the village, looking for things to photograph… his camera was there, and it was his day off, so perhaps.
Kakashi decided to knock on Lee’s door, not wanting to intrude into his room too much. The boy immediately looked at him with curiosity in his eyes, still exercising but now focusing on him.
“... I made you something to eat, Lee. C’mon, you need food,” was all the man said, and Lee's joyful grin seemed to brighten the room upon appearing on his face.
“Thank you so much, Kakashi! I have forgotten that my body does not only need to be trained, but also fed!” he exclaimed, cleaning dust off his jumpsuit and quickly following Kakashi to the kitchen. “You even made some tea!”
His enthusiasm was adorable, though the Jounin could already feel a headache incoming– just like Gai, his student-son was too loud sometimes. If he didn't know better, he would say they were related… just like everyone else in the village already did, honestly.
Although Lee was too hungry to talk, going as far as accidentally burning his tongue with tea due to impatience– Kakashi knew better than to call him out on it.
He was an orphan himself, and if the stories the boy had told Gai over time were true… Lee was too afraid of missing meals to wait. He had been in his position after his father had died, and– he couldn’t just get mad at him because of that. It wasn’t his fault.
Kakashi didn't have the heart to tell him to slow down, but he did offer him some cold water instead, receiving a warm smile in response. Then they ate in silence, while the Jounin played around with his camera’s settings before starting the day.
Against his expectations, Lee didn't go back to his room after finishing his plate– instead, his eyes fell on the device in his hands, intrigued by it as if he had never seen a camera before.
Which could be possible… or maybe he just wanted to use it.
“Have you ever used one of these?” Kakashi asked, receiving a soft ‘no’ in response. An idea soon appeared in his mind, and he gently left the machine in the boy’s hands, who slightly tilted his head in confusion. “Well, now you can. Just turn it on, focus on what you want to photograph… and shoot.”
Lee didn’t move a single millimeter of his body, though. He seemed too worried to enjoy the camera, and so he remained completely still… Kakashi chuckled and guided his hands to point at Pakkun, who was snoring comfortably on the rug.
“I– what if I break it, Kakashi? I do not want to ruin it,” the boy admitted, denying with his head when his tutor encouraged him, fingers trembling against the camera.
“Maa… you don’t need to worry about it, Lee. I have a spare,” he replied with a shrug, doing a thumbs up with a hand. “I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
Still uneasy, Lee placed the camera where he wanted while looking at Pakkun, looking at Kakashi for reassurance– a silent nod, and he took his fist picture without breaking anything just as expected. He was shocked to see a little piece of paper with a dark square in the middle coming out of the camera, and watched the man gently shake it to the sides.
Revealing an image of the dog in mere seconds.
“See? You did it, and nobody died,” Kakashi exclaimed, giving the child his photograph afterwards, smiling through his visible eye. “Did you like it?”
“It is… fun! I knew about cameras, but I had never used one!” Lee said with a smile, offering the device back to his companion, who didn’t even try to get it back. 
“Oh, I told you already– I have a spare. You can keep it, Lee,” was all he said, shrugging in the meanwhile.
His ribs were immediately crushed by a hug, and Kakashi wheezed instinctively– Lee was already crying out of pure joy, and he didn’t realize he was using a bit too much of his strength. Just like Gai.
“Thank you so much! I will treasure it forever, and I will take hundreds of pictures, and– thank you, Kakashi!”
Perhaps he had no idea on how to deal with kids, but he felt… happy, just by seeing how excited the boy was because of his little gift. Lee immediately began to take pictures of plants and even tried to photograph himself, playing around with the camera’s settings before it was time to meet with Neji and Tenten.
And of course, he brought it with him, probably wanting to show it to his friends. He didn’t really worry about it, knowing well the boy would take care of it with his life– and if something did happen, he would just get him another camera. They weren’t too expensive, anyways.
At the end of the day, when Lee returned from training, Kakashi and him gathered on the table to enjoy dinner together– the boy had a huge smile on his face as he talked to him about the many shenanigans he had done alongside his friends, excited about almost defeating Neji once more.
And then, with an even bigger smile, Lee showed his tutor the many pictures he had been able to take through the day, stopped only by running out of film; images of him and his teammates, or sometimes just trees or wild animals found in the training grounds… Kakashi couldn’t help it but feel happy about the kid’s newfound passion, happy to help him in some way.
He needed to make sure to buy more film, for both himself and his boy. But that could wait until the following day.
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Alone
Pairing: Hokage!Kakashi x f!Reader
Summary: Kakashi comes home late, to find that you left a note stating that you want to be left alone.
W/c: 1k (she bite-sized but I love her)
Warnings: Swearing, Kakashi's possessive and worries a lot
A/n: this one is entirely based off of this Frog and Toad story, so I only felt it was right to include the picture from the story's resolution. y'all know i just adore this man as hokage. lmk if this sucks, yk, the usual.
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It had been another long day for the new Hokage. He was tired, he was stiff, and all he wanted was a kiss from you. He should have given you ten more kisses than he actually had given you, this morning - but, he was rushing, he had an early meeting.
Fuck, what an idiot. He should've been seizing every moment he had to kiss you, but he didn't, not this morning. He was being a terrible husband.
What if you thought so, too? What if you were feeling neglected, or, worse, unloved? What if that was the reason why you left such a cryptic, worrisome note for him to find when he got home?
Dear, Kakashi, I am not at home. I went out. I want to be alone. Y/n
He put the prettily penned note back onto the console table and shed his official robes. They were getting hot. The entire foyer of your home was getting hot.
Turning back to the door, Kakashi opened it back up with a shaking hand.
"Alone?" He murmured to himself as he shut it, again. As he walked away from the Red House, Kakashi scoffed, "Why does she want to be alone?"
Trekking away from the house, he wracked his brain, conjuring up a list of places you may be.
So, he started simple.
And he thanked the stars he hadn't checked anywhere else, first.
There, you laid, way out in the middle of a very wide pond, just North of Hokage Rock, in a little valley filled with flora, fauna, and the like.
A huge, grey rock held you above the water, just high enough so that the small ripples in the pond, caused by the frogs and little fish, didn't bother your sleeping form at all. Dragon flies zipped about you, only gracing you with a small bit of wind, and hardly a tickle or aggravation. Thin, weaning rays of sunlight passed through the tree line as the ball of fire made it's descent of the sky. They painted you with little golden dots, just over the long pants and tank top you had on.
Kakashi, almost, didn't want to wake you.
Almost.
Walking atop the water's surface, Kakashi strode over to you carefully, making sure not to make any undue splashes. As he walked, he berated himself.
Because you could have been sleeping, at home. You could have been doing this within the sanctity of your home, not out, where someone could just grab you. Shit, see a pretty lady, in the middle of a fucking pond, unconscious? Kakashi's instinct would be to help, even if he didn't know her - but there were some bad characters, who would not be so inclined. Why couldn't you just be a little more mindful of that? Kakashi worried about you, and your safety, and your health, but you didn't seem the least at all concerned.
Approaching you near silently, Kakashi ran his index finger down the inside of your arm, feeling the tender flesh as you twitched so preciously.
Fuck - the reason why you didn't care about you was because you didn't know how much he cared about you. That had to be it. He was underserving you, and that was just fucking criminal.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," he whispered, watching your eyes slowly open as he continued to tickle your arm.
You blinked and a smile rose to your face, it almost confused Kakashi.
Slowly, you sat up and shirked his touch in favour of a stretch. It almost bothered Kakashi, but he was very aware that he was in no position to be bothered by something so trivial.
"What are you sorry for, Kakashi?" You asked after a yawn, that same little grin on your lips as you looked into his eyes with a sparkle in yours.
A little embarrassed to be made to say it aloud, Kakashi scratched the back of his neck. Oh, grow the fuck up - apologize to your wife like a proper man, or else she'll resent-
"I'm sorry for treating you so poorly," he began, much to your surprise. Your smile continued to inch off of your face as he went on, "I've been so consumed with the duties of being Hokage, that I've been neglecting you. The last thing I want is for you to be unhappy. I shouldn't have..."
You were laughing.
So quietly, a small snicker, a little giggle.
"I'm not unhappy, Kakashi," you grinned, shaking your head a tad.
"Then why did you want to go out, and be alone?" He asked, voice dipped in bewilderment.
Your smile had returned to simply rest on your face as you looked at him. Gently, you shrugged, and told him, "This morning, when I woke up, I felt good, because the sun was shining. I felt good, because I'm your wife. And I felt good, because I know I'm so, very loved. I wanted to be alone, so I could think about how wonderful everything is. That was all in the morning, and I had a very long meditation on this rock, then took an even longer nap. I wasn't aware of the time, and I thought I'd be home earlier- that you'd never even read the note."
Quietly, Kakashi sat down on the rock with you, knees suddenly weak. He had to take a few breaths, but, even then, he couldn't stop looking into your eyes.
Your beautiful eyes.
They didn't call him a fool, nor did they judge him for overthinking anything.
"Oh," he said lowly, after some time had passed. "I suppose that's a very good reason to want to be alone."
You just laughed, and stretched again, before standing atop the water. Extending your hand to him, you purred, "And now, I am glad to not be alone. Let's go home, and make dinner - I'm starved."
Kakashi took your hand gingerly. He stood and twirled you so that his arm rested on your shoulder naturally, as you maintained your hold of his hand. Bringing you close to his side, Kakashi just sighed contently, "I love you, sweetheart."
"I love you, Kakashi," you smiled up at him. "You really are a spectacular husband."
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iambilliejeanok · 2 years
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hello jean.. how are you? hope you're doing great..
Can I request any Kakashi fluff or angst. Either that u feel like writing now.. Sankyuu 😘
I’m doing okay baby hope you’re well too💗🌸
Warnings: angst,🥺
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Normally, your husband does enjoy some quality time with you but, with the business of villages and continuous Kage events, there has been no quality time between the two of you, so much so that he wouldn’t even let you snuggle on his lap during work hours and after work as he initially did to compensate for the lack of attention, he’s exhausted, wanting nothing but to rest, falling asleep the minute he lays under the covers and waking up at the earliest hour, while you’re still sound asleep. It almost seems as though he’s pushing you away, prioritizing work over you. You couldn’t handle the fire burning in your chest, the heavy lump in your throat being difficult to swallow, and you’re suddenly warm, heating up with every passing moment as different emotions tug at your heart all at once. Anger, sadness, loneliness, greed. Would work be the reason your love story comes to an end? Your palms were so sweaty you could barely grip on the door handle, wiping your hands on your skirt before trying again, the difference barely noticeable so you just had to resort to your elbow to push the door handle down.
Crying out loud, the door shut right behind you, your personal space encouraging you to finally shed those tears your eyes spent all day fighting back. Pushing through taking off your shoes, you paused, contemplating whether to place your shoes neatly on the rack, like Kakashi preferred, or to just leave them there, since you were technically no longer in a relationship with him, the thought of hearing his voice again, but to scold you, made you quietly wince as you bent over to place your shoes on the rack. The emotional or physical desire to even be in his presence still stung your chest like a scolding hot brand and to train your heart to hurt less, you hoped he’d stay at work all night like he usually did, putting your cell phone on flight mode to shut out the noise of the world and human relations. Heading straight for your bedroom, a shower was out of the question, your emotions draining you enough to save that for another day. Taking off your heavy clothing, you crumbled it all up and shoved it in a hiding place so he wouldn’t complain about that either. Slipping on your comfort pajama dress, you pull down the cover and blanket, organizing all your stuffies to surround you, crawling into the cozy snug space you created, your favorite soft pakuun stuffy held tightly against your chest. Slumber quickly crept up on you, sparing you from any further thoughts about your “husband”.
By the time Kakashi returned home he felt rather exhausted, disappointed but not surprised, to find the house dark and cold, not even a feint whiff off food in the air. His mouth watered and his tummy grumbled at thought of some creamy mash potatoes and the savory oxtail you always perfected. “Shit”, he mumbled to himself, dropping his face into his hands. He forgot about you again. “Y/N…”. Ignoring the loud cries of his empty stomach, he now had the mission to check on you, softly calling your name as he moved through the house. Finally reaching the bedroom, he gently opened the door. Kakashi froze, surrounded and cuddling your stuffies, you were fast asleep, an offensively large amount of space left for him to sleep. The scene felt so uninviting, no room at all for him to hold you. Suddenly, it hit him like an avalanche, his chest tightening as he lost his breathe, his lungs forcing him to take a deep breathe before he’d suffocate. Work has just been too busy. A sudden urge to throw up forced him to bend over, his hands resting on his knees as he focused on taking deep breaths. He had been turning you away every single time you asked for his company. “No baby…”, mindful of your sleep, he whispered, guilt tugging at his heart as he slowly straightened up. He didn’t feel like a shower either, neither did he the day before, but what would one more day do?
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“Y/N, I’m so sorry baby”, he whispered, blinking away the tears stinging his eyes. “I should go take a shower”, he mumbled, overwhelmed with what steps he should take next. Maybe a shower would help him deal with the mess in his head. As the water ran down his sore body, he thought he felt a warm hand touch his back, whipping his head around with so much hope in his heart, but once again, it was just his imagination. “Why should she come in here?”, he huffed to himself, yearning for your touch now. He fucked up. He knew it, and he hated himself for it.
Carefully slipping under the covers, Kakashi began gently removing a few of your stuffies, attempting to make some space for him to hold you. “Cmon Melody, hey Squishy move, you too Dumbo”, he quietly spoke to himself as he successfully threw them into plushy basket. Swallowing, he nervously placed his arm around you, your knees against your chest making it too tight, but he forcefully moved your knees, refusing to sleep another night without you in his arms. The movements woke you, and all of a sudden the warmth of his body against your back was all too much to bear. At first, you thought you felt your stuffies pressing against you just right, but when they began moving your eyes shot wide open. Gently, you tugged at the arm wrapped around you, attempting to remove it when you felt a warm kiss pressing against your neck, and you felt so uncomfortable, your mind having trained itself to not deserve such warm and gentle gestures. Trying to cover the very intense discomfort you felt, you gently turned, Kakashi finally getting the message when you began to push at his chest. “Oh, you’re okay?” The urge to scream had never hit you this hard. But you resisted. “I don’t think you actually care”, you said, your throat quickly tightening up. “I don’t feel like you care about me anymore. Please don’t touch me”. You had never felt so relieved to be under the dim light, your faces barely recognizable to one another. It made it easier for you to turn around and scoot closer to the edge. “Baby, what’s going on?”, Kakashi asked, mentally slapping himself for asking such an ignorant question. That’s not what he meant. “Leave me alone”, you squeaked, your shaky voice barely audible as tears began falling down your chubby cheeks, every atom in your being begging you to see rage yourself from him. You could no longer stand to sleep beside him. It was too painful of a reminder of the soft, warm and inviting love you once had.
“Y/n, baby, I’m sorry”, Kakashi started, but was only met with silence. The silence was a little harsher than a harsh answer would’ve actually been, he felt, an intense sensation building up in chest, forcing him to take another breath. He new what this feeling was, it’s just that he hadn’t felt this way in a long time. And to be honest with himself, he stopped feeling that way after he had committed himself to you. Your love was so gentle, caring, considerate and the list could go on as he reflected on his feelings, the ceiling growing darker and darker as he stared straight at it, limply laying on his back. Is it really worth it?
Kakashi was alone. Again. In his room, blood all over his hands up to his elbows, dripping down to the bedspread. He had never felt this kind of fear, emptiness and loneliness in a hot minute. The feeling was awfully nostalgic, but not in the fond and happy way. His stomach dropped, when he felt the weight on his lap, he felt so cold and empty, as though every drop of blood in his body had been drained right out him, too afraid to acknowledge the weight on his lap. He could smell her. Rin. And he shot up, the room still dark. “Fuck!”, he sighed, Another fucking nightmare. He looked down at his hands, before looking over to your side, where were you to hold him in your arms, and gently wipe his hands for him with those lightly scented wipes of yours, and kiss them, and rub your cheek against his open palmed, to tell him how much you loved them. To reassure him that you’d never abandon him, and that he didn’t actually kill his best friend. You weren’t there, let alone in the bed beside him.
He looked over at the time. 7:28 a.m. Work was so tough, he slept hard. As steam from the boiling hot water running out the bathroom tap filled the air, he began washing his hands, he knew this was bad, you’re the one that helped him break the habit, he was relapsing, slowly becoming the broken hearted, lonely, hopeless Kakashi he has been before meeting you. He hated it. Every last feeling, so much so that he wanted to scream and break everything in the room, but he had to get the blood off of his hands first. The imaginary blood that haunted him for so long. It hurt so much, his hands burning, turning hot red as he scrubbed them as bed as he could, a whimper leaving his chest, followed by a tear. What was the point of all of this? The village, being a Hokage, protecting people, status. What was the point of all that shit if he lost you. Was work really worth it? Was being the Hokage worth losing his light and love. His everything, his baby…you.
“NO!”, he screamed, “NO! NO! NO!”. Quickly , he shut off the water, oblivious to the skin on his hands and arms slowly swelling and blistering as he dashed out of the bedroom. Maybe you were still home. Even he didn’t know why he froze, when he dashed into the living room to see you putting on your leg warmers. You weren’t gone. You were still here, he still had the chance to fix things, it was now or never. Without a care, you continued to fix your leg warmers, leaning forward to reach for your beanie on the coffee table, ignoring his presence despite his sudden entrance. “I’m resigning as Hokage. Tsunade will probably be forced to take position again with Shikamaru by her side. She will hate me for it, the entire village might hate me for it, but I can take that. That’s fine. I just can’t handle having you hate me”, his voice breaking as he could no longer fight the lump in his throat, tears running down his face again. Now you were frozen, finally paying him mind, your dark brown eyes looking up into his black ones for the first time in months. You’re so beautiful , he thought. Kakashi on the other end, looked a damn mess. His eyes puffy and a little red, tears running down his cheeks, feint whimpering and hiccuping as he tried to calm himself down from crying. You didn’t know he was crying until you looked at him. The angry red blotches on his arms and hands forced you to stand up. “Kakashi!”, you panicked, rushing to stand in front of him, but he fell to his knees and wrapped his arms around your waist, crying into your tummy. You didn’t even realize the tears freely streaming down your cheeks as you cried too, just as messy as Kakashi was, trying to process exactly what he said. He’s resigning? He can’t just do that.
The two of you now sat on the couch, Kakashi’s arms wrapped tightly around you, his face buried into your neck as you gently rubbed some aloe Vera you’d been saving on his hands, the sensation cold and very relieving. “You always make things right”, Kakashi managed to say, still coming down from the violent crying. Confused, you remained silent, still trying to process exactly what the actual fuck was happening. After 6 difficult months of training and beating your mind and body into accepting the death of your marriage, your husband was suddenly telling you he would quite to be with you forever. You weren’t sure if that’s what you needed to hear or not, you just knew he spoke the words you’d always longed to hear, but you thought he valued his title so much that giving it up to be with you was out of the question. The same man who made you feel like nothing, was now making you feel like you were more important than something like being a Hokage. And for some reason, you were angry. You still freshly hurt. Now this. You remained silent.
“I took you for granted Y/N”, Kakashi spoke, his voice shaky from the overwhelming emotions he was experiencing. “I took you for granted, but you’re so special. You’re too p-precious. Being the Hokage is not worth losing you. That w-would be like like trading gold for dirt, I’ve been so blind and stupid. You’re the real treasure. Frankly, I don’t care what the consequences are. The whole world can burn down for all I care, you’re the real treasure here. Only a f-fool would dare risk losing you. Ple—please, pretty p-please, please find it in your heart to forgive this fool. This fool certainly doesn’t deserve you, but I’ll be damned if i ever let you slip out of my hands. I’m so s-sorry baby. I love you more than anything, you’re more important , please, don’t walk away”.
His arms wrapped around you so tight, your neck and cheek wet with his tears and yours, as you both cried together, and turning around, you needed to throw your arms around him too. “Kakashi”…
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KakaGai Week 2024: Rainy (happy) day
Words: 1,868 Pairing: KakaGai Promt: Rain Present for @depressedhatakekakashi because I read your favorite Kakashi's headcanons a few days ago and I had this already written, so... Hope you like it ^^
As expected, Kakashi rolled over in bed, groaning and hiding his face in the pillow as Gai opened the bedroom’s window to let the morning breeze come in. He had come back just a few minutes ago from his matinal training and now it was time to get his lazy husband up.
“Come on, rival!” he beamed, rolling his wheelchair to the side of the bed were the other man was trying to be one with the mattress. “It’s a wonderful day! And you promised to help me cleaning before I have to leave for the Academy.”
Another groan, this time more dramatic as the Hatake turned so his back was against the bed. It was not much, but Gai knew better than to complain over small progress. Besides, in that position he could see his husband’s beautiful face and bend over to kiss his lips. For that, Kakashi didn’t seem to be very tired.
“I have a better idea” the man mumbled against his mouth. “You come back in bed and don’t leave again.”
Gai chuckled.
“I have a class to teach, rival.”
“You prefer those brats over me?” the Hatake asked, pouting. “I’m wounded.”
“Well, they do follow my instructions better than you” the taijutsu master laughed, moving away to pat his husband on the cheek. “Now, come on, time for breakfast.”
While Kakashi incorporated in bed, hair a mess and a tired expression on his face, Gai moved to get his electric orthosis from the charging port. He had decided to train in his wheelchair that morning, but he would like to take the brace for the rest of the day in case he needed to give an standing-up demonstration of a movement to his students.
“Leave it at home” the Hatake said while getting up. “It’s going to rain this afternoon, it’ll get wet and break.”
Gai lifted an eyebrow, turning to look at his husband with a confused expression.
“Rival, I know you’re good at predicting the weather, but there is no cloud in the sky today! It’s impossible it’ll rain.”
The other man just huffed and rolled his eyes.
“I’m not predicting the weather, I’m telling you it’ll happen” he repeated. “You should be able to feel it in the atmosphere, and I can smell a storm coming.”
After waiting a few seconds to be completely sure his husband was not lying, Gai nodded and let the orthosis back in its place. Better safe than sorry.
Well, he could wait for an ‘I told you so’ at home, because by the time Gai got out of the Academy that afternoon it was pouring rain outside. Thankfully, his wheelchair incorporated a handle for an umbrella, which wouldn’t bring him back home completely dry, but at least he could avoid damaging the expensive cushions of the chair.
Surprisingly, the house was empty when he entered. No Kakashi, no dogs. Strange. His husband rarely left the house unless it was for a mission those days. Well, he did go shopping and visiting his students from time to time, but mostly stayed at home ‘resting’. The taijutsu master guessed he deserved it, though, after so many years of serving as Hokage.
“Kakashi?” he called as he removed his sandals at the entrance and used a towel to dry the wheels. “Are you home?”
The lack of chakra indicated he was not even in the garden, but then again his husband could be hiding his trail to catch him by surprise. It wouldn’t be the first time.
“They left a few hours ago, soon after it started raining” a rough voice said coming from the living room. “I don’t understand what kind of crazy human —or summon, for that matter— would like to be outside when it’s cold and wet.”
Ningame sounded as grumpy as always when referring to the ninken and Kakashi’s lack of similarities to a reptile. Honestly, Gai sometimes thought the same.
“I see!” he said, smiling at the new knowledge. “And did they say when they’ll come back?”
“Not really” the tortoise responded with what almost looked like a shrug. “Your husband and his dogs seemed pretty excited at the idea of just go playing outside, so, who knows, maybe they’ll stay out all night.”
He really hoped not, or otherwise Gai would have to go looking for them to make sure they didn’t catch a cold. Both the Hatake and his ninken were terrible to take care of when they were sick.
“Thank you, Ningame, I’ll prepare you some food now and then go to the back porch to wait” he indicated, bending forwards to scratch the extended neck of his summon. “Would you want to join?”
“I would rather not” the animal huffed. “I’ll stay warm and dry on my thermic mat, thank you very much.”
Gai laughed, sitting back up and moving to the kitchen to take out the low plate that Ningame usually used to eat and started filling it with his diet. Technically, both his tortoises and Kakashi’s dogs were still shinobi, but some time ago they decided to live full-time in their house, so the fridge was normally full of a mix of raw meat and fresh vegetables and fruits.
Once he left his summon eating peacefully and warm in the kitchen, the taijutsu master rolled himself to the bedroom to change into some more comfortable —and dried— clothes, and then went to the back porch. Thankfully, the wind had given it a rest and the rain was not moving perpendicular anymore, so he could avoid getting wet again as he waited for his husband to appear.
The rain was not as heavy as before, but it still hit the ground with strength and made mud puddles everywhere in their garden. They didn’t have anything planted in that period of the year, but flowers had started to grow during the last few weeks and now they were drown and broken. Gai felt a little bit sad about that.
He had to wait almost twenty minutes until he felt the slightest indication of his husband coming back home, a small flare of his chakra reaching him. Patiently, he kept waiting until the excited barks could be easily heard coming from the forest next to the house. Just a few minutes later, Biscuit appeared first in the scene, playfully barking as Kakashi chased after him with a wild expression. They both moved skillfully under the rain, but the ninken had more stability with four legs on the muddy ground, so when the Hatake finally launched for the small dog, he landed face first in the sludge.
“Biscuit wins, boss!” Pakkun barked, appearing in between the trees with the rest of the pack. “Told you he is undefeatable.”
Gai observed Kakashi as he huffed, incorporating into a sitting position and looking at his dogs with a happy expression. It had become more and more common to see such a relaxed state in his husband after he left his position as Hokage. He was still a shinobi and had more than enough things to stress about, but it was not the same.
“Oh, well” the Hatake chuckled, letting himself fall backwards again into the mud and leaving Gai eyes-wide. “You coming, guys?”
He surely didn’t mean… Yup. All the dogs jumped into the sludge a second later, rolling over their fur and becoming of a dark brown color. And then they would get angry if compared with normal dogs! And his own husband! He was there, enjoying a mud bath under the rain just like any other canine would do!
Initial shock passed, Gai guessed it was nice to see the Hatake behaving like a child —or a dog— after not having many opportunities to do so while being one. He seemed happy, free and wild as he pushed his summons around and they chased each other and fell back again on the mud. Letting out a happy sigh, the taijutsu master retreated back in for a moment, taking one of Kakashi’s simplest cameras from the living room and getting back out to take some pictures.
At some point, however, the cute scene stopped being his main focus, mind instead setting on how clean their house was at the moment and how he wanted for it to remain that way. Also, his husband and the dogs had stayed out for almost two hours at that point, so it would be better if they went inside before they caught a cold.
Resigned, Gai rolled himself to the kitchen, where he left the camera and took several old newspapers waiting for recycling. Then, he took a big towel from the bathroom and made a paper path starting there and going all the way to the back entrance. Out again, he looked at his husband to see if anything had changed, but the only difference was that now they seemed to be playing some kind of game while getting even dirtier.
“Rival!” he exclaimed, waving his arms. “It’s time to come inside or you’ll get sick!”
At that, the other man finally acknowledged his presence —Gai had no doubt he knew he was there, but was just choosing to ignore him— and looked up.
“Come join us, Gai!” the Hatake offered, smiling under the now brown mask. “This is great.”
“Ah… It seems fun, but I would rather not” he responded. “Come on, we still have to prepare dinner and…”
The ‘D word’ made it. All the ninken lifted their ears and looked back at him while wagging their tails. See? Ninja dogs, but dogs, nevertheless. A blink after, they were all running towards the door with their muddy and dirty paws.
“STOP!” Gai ordered, making them all immediately sit just at the entrance of the porch. “You’re all taking a bath before dinner. I set a path with newspaper, so follow it to the bathroom.”
Walking behind them with a happy expression, Kakashi chuckled.
“And that includes you” the taijutsu master indicated, pointing at the other man. “Straight to the shower, come on!”
“You’re not fun” the Hatake pouted.
“Oh, I am fun, but also want our house to stay free of mud” he declared. “Now, take off those dirty clothes before entering and cover yourself with this blanket.”
It was almost comical, to see the nine of them walking in a line from the porch to the bathroom, paws and feet letting a trail on the paper.
Two hours later, the whole family was resting on the sofas, fur and silver hair clean and soft once again. Dinner after so much exercise and fun had made most of the ninken sleepy, their snores echoing in the walls and almost not letting Gai listen to the documentary his husband and him were watching. Or just him. Kakashi seemed to have passed out a few minutes before as his hands stroked through silver hair. His lips were brushing over the taijutsu master’s neck, air softly coming out of them and filling him with a sense of peace. Bending his head forwards to kiss the other man’s ear, Gai could not avoid thinking that he had enjoyed that rainy day quite a bit as well.
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House Husband Kakashi being told by someone that they ‘can’t do that because they need to oeep busy’ and looking at them with the deadest expression
This man does 500+ things a day and people keep thinking his job is to do nothing
His husband does not come home to a clean house and well fed children because Kakashi is magic and can make it happen in five minutes
And that’s not even considering the extra curricular activities or his own hobbies
He’s plenty busy; he just works for himself and his family now instead of a boss that doesn’t care about him 🥰🥰🥰
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