KakaIru Christmas Challenge 2010
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Kakashi/Iruka
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
74
Views:
1,371
Reviews:
7
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Currently Reading:
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Fattening Foods (Bothersome List)
Fattening Foods:
It was like they thought of him when they planned the holiday foods and clearly ‘they’ hated him. Even restaurants he normally frequented had replaced perfectly good food with specials caked in sugar or dripping with fat. Kakashi glared at the ‘new holiday menu’ then up at the waitress like she was personally responsible for the change.
“Kakashi.” Iruka nudged him under the table with a foot.
Kakashi stopped his glaring and turned to Iruka. “They ruined everything here.”
Covering his mouth with one hand, Iruka snickered. “I’d like to try the pumpkin soup and could you bring him some plain miso soup for now?”
The waitress, who was visibly shaking, nodded. She disappeared faster than some shinobi were capable of.
“I’m sure between the two of us we can find something edible,” Iruka assured, smiling and still chuckling under his breath.
“I still say it’s a conspiracy,” he muttered still poking at his food.
Iruka laughed and shook his head. “I’m sure.”
In the end they ordered three dishes. They managed to get the glaze left off of the fish and with it and a side dish from each of the other plates Kakashi had a meal that at least somewhat resembled food. If it had been for anything less important than their first official date he would simply gone home. Iruka however, was worth the inconvience of a bad menu.
It was like they thought of him when they planned the holiday foods and clearly ‘they’ hated him. Even restaurants he normally frequented had replaced perfectly good food with specials caked in sugar or dripping with fat. Kakashi glared at the ‘new holiday menu’ then up at the waitress like she was personally responsible for the change.
“Kakashi.” Iruka nudged him under the table with a foot.
Kakashi stopped his glaring and turned to Iruka. “They ruined everything here.”
Covering his mouth with one hand, Iruka snickered. “I’d like to try the pumpkin soup and could you bring him some plain miso soup for now?”
The waitress, who was visibly shaking, nodded. She disappeared faster than some shinobi were capable of.
“I’m sure between the two of us we can find something edible,” Iruka assured, smiling and still chuckling under his breath.
“I still say it’s a conspiracy,” he muttered still poking at his food.
Iruka laughed and shook his head. “I’m sure.”
In the end they ordered three dishes. They managed to get the glaze left off of the fish and with it and a side dish from each of the other plates Kakashi had a meal that at least somewhat resembled food. If it had been for anything less important than their first official date he would simply gone home. Iruka however, was worth the inconvience of a bad menu.