The Sun starts from the East
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Chapter 9
The crowded mission’s room suddenly became silent and still and the atmosphere became unbearably uncomfortable as an unusual occurrence took place.
‘Its 0700 hours!’ Tsunade thought. ‘It can’t be, can it? No! This must be a delusion.’ She pondered behind the missions desk staring at the apparition before her.
The crowd of ninjas pressed themselves back into the sides of the room, trying to put as much distance between them and the apparition. The momentary silence finally broken as a rather high strung ANBU threw himself out of the window screaming, “THE SKY IS FALLING! THE SKY IS FALLING! (repeat x2 before splat)” The rest of the room just scrambled out the front door in sheer unabashed terror.
“What! Is it so strange for me to be on time?” Kakashi asked nonchalantly, scratching his masked chin.
“Are you really Kakashi?” Tsunade interrogated the evil clone before her.
“Yes!”Kakashi retorted in irritation. ‘Seesh what is wrong with these people. They keep harping about punctuality but when you finally take their advice they act like they’ve seen the grim reaper or something,’
“Prove it!”
Kakashi just sighed and lifted his hitai-ate to reveal his implanted Sharingan.
“Arhh! Kakashi, it really is you!” Tsunade squealed in delight and pulled Kakashi into her heaving bosoms for a crushing hug.
“Hai, hai, Tsunade-sama. Can I have my mission details now?”
“Sure you can!” she replied chirpily before an evil glint in her eyes told Kakashi to run for the hills (what hills you ask, the Hokage Mountain of course). “…but first, why are you not late for work today?”
“Erm…”Kakashi pondered hard on that question. “Personal issues?” he smiled innocently.
She grabbed Kakashi my his jounin jacket and shook him hard. “SPIT IT OUT!”
“Okay okay!” Kakashi pulled his abused clothing away from Tsunade’s prying hands and slumped his head on the table. “I asked her to marry me.”
“And did she say Yes!” Tsunade perked up.
“No.”
“So she said no?” the Hokage’s eyebrows knitted themselves into a frown.
“No.”
“THEN WHAT DID SHE SAY?” Tsunade nearly tore her hair out in frustration.
“She said that she’ll consider if I become more responsible and prove to her that I can handle a family. Oh and she wants to know if we have enough money to start a family anyways!”Kakashi bemoaned his fate.
Tsunade could hardly believe her ears, that spunky little chunin was as pragmatic as they came. It would be so unprofessional of her to laugh, oh what the heck. “HA HA HA! Kakashi, you’re screwed. You poor bas#$!”
Another light chuckle from behind interrupted the conversation and Kakashi whipped his head round to see a very amused Asuma trying his hardest to suppress his own growing laughter.
“Then just forget about it! Is she really worth it?”
Before Asuma even had enough time to finish that sentence, he was pinned up against the wall with a kunai aimed at his throat.
“You better believe she’s worth it!” Kakashi snarled.
“Okay break it up you two!” Tsunade yelled and bodily tore the fighting pair away from each other.
“Kakashi go home and talk about taking on extra missions with Iruka. I’m sure she doesn’t want a rich but dead husband.”
“And you!” she glared at Asuma. “You should be ashamed of yourself. Wait till I tell Kureinai about this!”
“No! Not Kureinai, anything but that!” Asuma wailed.
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Iruka was busy going through the homework she had assigned yesterday, when a disheveled and depressed looking jounin transported into her room with ample smoke to mark his entrance.
“What happened to you?” she asked raising an eyebrow in question.
“I went to work on time and half the room committed suicide.”
“Poor thing,” she smiled and went to place a kiss on her lover’s forehead.
Kakashi sighed and rest his head on Iruka’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around her waist. He breathed in the sweet smell of Iruka and remembered why he loved this person so much.
“Iruka, when I save enough money will you marry me?”
Iruka looked up, her eyes looked remorseful. She pushed away from Kakashi and went back to her work.
“Iruka? Do you hate me?” Kakashi was distraught. “Why won’t you want to be with me?”
“Its not that I don’t love you. I just think that you’d be better off with someone else.” Iruka stated calmly, eyes on her work, fearing eye-contact with Kakashi.
“And why do I want that!” Kakashi yelled and kicked at a chair in frustration.
“Because I don’t know what I am anymore!” Iruka hollered back. “I don’t know if I’m a woman, cause I know I’m not a man anymore.”
She laughed at the strangeness of the situation while trying to hold back angry tears. “Look at me! I don’t know what woman should be like. I can’t dress up; I don’t know how to wear make-up. For goodness sake, I still tie my hair the same way I did for 20 years!”
“I can’t be the wife you want, Kakashi,” she wept.
Kakashi stared at her with unrestrained emotions. “But I don’t want any other woman. I just want you, because I just love you.”
Kakashi removed his mask and hitai-ate and with a strangely scratchy voice continued, “I may not have done it right the first time but give me another chance.”
He got down on one knee and held Iruka’s hand he stared up into those beautiful hazel eyes and with the greatest sincerity the Copy Nin could ever muster in his life repeated his proposal. “Will you, Umino Iruka, marry me, one useless middle-class bum that loves you with all his heart?”
Iruka chuckled even through the tears and with a smile gracing her lips, she gave a quick nod.
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End of Chapter.
Chapter 9
The crowded mission’s room suddenly became silent and still and the atmosphere became unbearably uncomfortable as an unusual occurrence took place.
‘Its 0700 hours!’ Tsunade thought. ‘It can’t be, can it? No! This must be a delusion.’ She pondered behind the missions desk staring at the apparition before her.
The crowd of ninjas pressed themselves back into the sides of the room, trying to put as much distance between them and the apparition. The momentary silence finally broken as a rather high strung ANBU threw himself out of the window screaming, “THE SKY IS FALLING! THE SKY IS FALLING! (repeat x2 before splat)” The rest of the room just scrambled out the front door in sheer unabashed terror.
“What! Is it so strange for me to be on time?” Kakashi asked nonchalantly, scratching his masked chin.
“Are you really Kakashi?” Tsunade interrogated the evil clone before her.
“Yes!”Kakashi retorted in irritation. ‘Seesh what is wrong with these people. They keep harping about punctuality but when you finally take their advice they act like they’ve seen the grim reaper or something,’
“Prove it!”
Kakashi just sighed and lifted his hitai-ate to reveal his implanted Sharingan.
“Arhh! Kakashi, it really is you!” Tsunade squealed in delight and pulled Kakashi into her heaving bosoms for a crushing hug.
“Hai, hai, Tsunade-sama. Can I have my mission details now?”
“Sure you can!” she replied chirpily before an evil glint in her eyes told Kakashi to run for the hills (what hills you ask, the Hokage Mountain of course). “…but first, why are you not late for work today?”
“Erm…”Kakashi pondered hard on that question. “Personal issues?” he smiled innocently.
She grabbed Kakashi my his jounin jacket and shook him hard. “SPIT IT OUT!”
“Okay okay!” Kakashi pulled his abused clothing away from Tsunade’s prying hands and slumped his head on the table. “I asked her to marry me.”
“And did she say Yes!” Tsunade perked up.
“No.”
“So she said no?” the Hokage’s eyebrows knitted themselves into a frown.
“No.”
“THEN WHAT DID SHE SAY?” Tsunade nearly tore her hair out in frustration.
“She said that she’ll consider if I become more responsible and prove to her that I can handle a family. Oh and she wants to know if we have enough money to start a family anyways!”Kakashi bemoaned his fate.
Tsunade could hardly believe her ears, that spunky little chunin was as pragmatic as they came. It would be so unprofessional of her to laugh, oh what the heck. “HA HA HA! Kakashi, you’re screwed. You poor bas#$!”
Another light chuckle from behind interrupted the conversation and Kakashi whipped his head round to see a very amused Asuma trying his hardest to suppress his own growing laughter.
“Then just forget about it! Is she really worth it?”
Before Asuma even had enough time to finish that sentence, he was pinned up against the wall with a kunai aimed at his throat.
“You better believe she’s worth it!” Kakashi snarled.
“Okay break it up you two!” Tsunade yelled and bodily tore the fighting pair away from each other.
“Kakashi go home and talk about taking on extra missions with Iruka. I’m sure she doesn’t want a rich but dead husband.”
“And you!” she glared at Asuma. “You should be ashamed of yourself. Wait till I tell Kureinai about this!”
“No! Not Kureinai, anything but that!” Asuma wailed.
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Iruka was busy going through the homework she had assigned yesterday, when a disheveled and depressed looking jounin transported into her room with ample smoke to mark his entrance.
“What happened to you?” she asked raising an eyebrow in question.
“I went to work on time and half the room committed suicide.”
“Poor thing,” she smiled and went to place a kiss on her lover’s forehead.
Kakashi sighed and rest his head on Iruka’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around her waist. He breathed in the sweet smell of Iruka and remembered why he loved this person so much.
“Iruka, when I save enough money will you marry me?”
Iruka looked up, her eyes looked remorseful. She pushed away from Kakashi and went back to her work.
“Iruka? Do you hate me?” Kakashi was distraught. “Why won’t you want to be with me?”
“Its not that I don’t love you. I just think that you’d be better off with someone else.” Iruka stated calmly, eyes on her work, fearing eye-contact with Kakashi.
“And why do I want that!” Kakashi yelled and kicked at a chair in frustration.
“Because I don’t know what I am anymore!” Iruka hollered back. “I don’t know if I’m a woman, cause I know I’m not a man anymore.”
She laughed at the strangeness of the situation while trying to hold back angry tears. “Look at me! I don’t know what woman should be like. I can’t dress up; I don’t know how to wear make-up. For goodness sake, I still tie my hair the same way I did for 20 years!”
“I can’t be the wife you want, Kakashi,” she wept.
Kakashi stared at her with unrestrained emotions. “But I don’t want any other woman. I just want you, because I just love you.”
Kakashi removed his mask and hitai-ate and with a strangely scratchy voice continued, “I may not have done it right the first time but give me another chance.”
He got down on one knee and held Iruka’s hand he stared up into those beautiful hazel eyes and with the greatest sincerity the Copy Nin could ever muster in his life repeated his proposal. “Will you, Umino Iruka, marry me, one useless middle-class bum that loves you with all his heart?”
Iruka chuckled even through the tears and with a smile gracing her lips, she gave a quick nod.
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End of Chapter.