Hair ties, and hot guys

if you are at all confused by anything, look up "the night my life changed" the story was started there

 

~*~*~*~*Chapter 0.5~*~*~*~*

Kakashi stared down at the smaller brunette lying beside him on the bed, neither were dressed, and both were obviously exhausted, a smile formed on the silver haired man’s lips as he watched his lover roll from his left side to his right side mumbling in his sleep, the copy-Nin shook his head getting up off the bed, putting his mask and headband on, he pulled the metal down covering his scarred eye, Kakashi picked up his clothes slipping into them, He's made a mistake, he'd taken advantage of the situation, Iruka wasn't well he'd been drugged and molested not even two hours ago, Kakashi finished dressing as he looked back at the sleeping Brunette, he'd taken advantage of the emotionally frail and vulnerable man, Kakashi shook his head walking to the nearest window, he loved Iruka, He really did, but after what he'd done to the younger man, he'd have to avoid Iruka, he'd have to keep his distance, Kakashi walked over to the sleeping man kissing his cheek softly, Kakashi smiled through his mask before slipping the hair tie into Iruka's hand, before slipping through the window and disappearing.

Iruka awoke with a startle his eyes wide with fear, having an over whelming feeling he'd lost something very precious, with a shaky breath Iruka ran a hand along the bed to feel him, to touch him, Iruka had been so overly joyed that Kakashi had saved him, had shown even the slightest interest in him, he'd given himself to the copy-Nin. Iruka had gotten over the drug’s effects faster than any Nin could have, he was special that way, he could get over the drug’s effects in minutes, and could have killed the man who was molesting him in the ally, probably would have gotten to it a bit later then he'd liked, but that would just be one more bad memory to black out later, He would have killed the man for sure, but Kakashi had appeared and... Well Iruka didn't KNOW what happened to the man, but from the screams he heard before blacking out, it was not pretty. Iruka smiled faintly, He'd given himself to Kakashi, his heart and soul, and now he was happy with the copy-Nin, Iruka's smile dropped, his heart dropped, his eyes filled with fear, Kakashi wasn't there, Jumping from his bed Iruka darted off towards the bathroom bursting open the door, nothing, he darted to the kitchen, Nothing, the living room, nothing! Where was he?! Iruka looked at his hand, finally realizing he was gripping something, in his hand was a new hair tie, and he tensed his eyes filling with tears. Kakashi was just like Asuma, was just like that fucking man at the bar. He'd used Iruka, Everyone used Iruka, Iruka walked back to his room tears running down his face, he threw the hair tie to the corner of the room his body shaking, and Kakashi Hatake was a dead man.