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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Kakashi/Iruka
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Blizzard (Bothersome List)
Blizzard:
Kakashi watched as Iruka pulled extra blankets and pillows out. He still hadn’t worked up the courage to ask Iruka to the hotsprings. For that matter aside from some mild flirting and one very drunken kiss at the party he hadn’t gotten anywhere with the cute academy sensei. Even now, with the perfect opportunity in front of him he balking. ’I’m an idiot, but it’s not like all I want is some random fuck.’ Kakashi sighed mentally at himself and stared out the window where the snow was starting to come down. It was coming down quickly too, in just the time it had taken them to get there and get inside he could see a thick layer covering the windowsill.
Iruka turned and looked at him then out the window. “Looks like we might be in for a blizzard.”
“Mm...” he agreed.
“It could get really cold tonight,” Iruka noted, shifting the blankets in his arms.
The tone of his voice caught Kakashi’s attention and he looked away from the window back at Iruka.
Neither of them moved.
Iruka coughed. “There’s a draft in the livingroom from the window in there... it doesn’t quite seal properly. I’ve been meaning to get it fixed but I just haven’t yet.”
Kakashi raised an eyebrow, though deliberately not the one visible to Iruka. It seemed worth the risk and if Iruka got mad he’d just play it off as a joke. “Are you offering to share your bed with me, Sensei?”
“Ah...” Iruka’s cheeks flushed a bright red and he ducked his head. “I thought it might be a little warmer than sleeping on the couch and I don’t have a spare bed or a futon.” He shifted his weight again and looked up at Kakashi from under bangs that had slipped free of his hitai-ate. “This is the warmest room and the couch wouldn’t fit in here.”
He felt his own cheeks warm slightly. Kakashi struggled to find a properly clever remark that would both keep him from looking the fool and not get him tossed out the door. “I’d be more than testing out that ‘heater’ of yours.”
Laughing, Iruka tossed the pillows on the bed then shook the blanket out over top of the one already there. “Oh so it was my heater not my ass you were checking out on the way here?” he snickered, then immediately stripped himself down to his boxers.
Kakashi stared appreciatively, Iruka question only barely registering. “Uh... yes?”
Iruka stepped close to Kakashi and tugged lightly at his shirt. “We have two blankets, I don’t think you’ll be needing these.”
“You have a point there,” Kakashi agreed before following the suggestion and stripping. As hot as Iruka was, he was starting to doubt they’d need the blankets.
Kakashi watched as Iruka pulled extra blankets and pillows out. He still hadn’t worked up the courage to ask Iruka to the hotsprings. For that matter aside from some mild flirting and one very drunken kiss at the party he hadn’t gotten anywhere with the cute academy sensei. Even now, with the perfect opportunity in front of him he balking. ’I’m an idiot, but it’s not like all I want is some random fuck.’ Kakashi sighed mentally at himself and stared out the window where the snow was starting to come down. It was coming down quickly too, in just the time it had taken them to get there and get inside he could see a thick layer covering the windowsill.
Iruka turned and looked at him then out the window. “Looks like we might be in for a blizzard.”
“Mm...” he agreed.
“It could get really cold tonight,” Iruka noted, shifting the blankets in his arms.
The tone of his voice caught Kakashi’s attention and he looked away from the window back at Iruka.
Neither of them moved.
Iruka coughed. “There’s a draft in the livingroom from the window in there... it doesn’t quite seal properly. I’ve been meaning to get it fixed but I just haven’t yet.”
Kakashi raised an eyebrow, though deliberately not the one visible to Iruka. It seemed worth the risk and if Iruka got mad he’d just play it off as a joke. “Are you offering to share your bed with me, Sensei?”
“Ah...” Iruka’s cheeks flushed a bright red and he ducked his head. “I thought it might be a little warmer than sleeping on the couch and I don’t have a spare bed or a futon.” He shifted his weight again and looked up at Kakashi from under bangs that had slipped free of his hitai-ate. “This is the warmest room and the couch wouldn’t fit in here.”
He felt his own cheeks warm slightly. Kakashi struggled to find a properly clever remark that would both keep him from looking the fool and not get him tossed out the door. “I’d be more than testing out that ‘heater’ of yours.”
Laughing, Iruka tossed the pillows on the bed then shook the blanket out over top of the one already there. “Oh so it was my heater not my ass you were checking out on the way here?” he snickered, then immediately stripped himself down to his boxers.
Kakashi stared appreciatively, Iruka question only barely registering. “Uh... yes?”
Iruka stepped close to Kakashi and tugged lightly at his shirt. “We have two blankets, I don’t think you’ll be needing these.”
“You have a point there,” Kakashi agreed before following the suggestion and stripping. As hot as Iruka was, he was starting to doubt they’d need the blankets.