Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Bits and Pieces of Naruto ❯ Chocolate and Snow ( Chapter 2 )
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Title: Chocolate and SnowFandom: Naruto
Word count: 972
AN: Written for Durgas on Y!Gallery for the Christmas Swap. She had ONE pairing I could write on her list. Thus this story.Enjoy.*~*~*~*
It…was…cold! That’s all he could say. It was cold and even the long scarf wrapped around his nose and face didn’t help keep him warm and cozy. Oh no! It had to start snowing on top of the wind and he couldn’t very well hope over roof tops. He would freeze even more! He had no urge to do that, no sir. Stopping in the middle of the road, he lifts a hand up and tugs down the scarf in time for a delicate sneeze to escape. Looking around, he eyes the giggling woman near him before one more tugging the scarf back into place, ignoring the new set of giggles he got.Continuing on his way, the school teacher shifted the bag in his arms and smiled into his scarf, wondering if his lover was home yet or not. He was planning a nice night for just the two of them if he was. If not, he would start to worry the day after tomorrow, or so he promised himself.It never quite worked out the way he wanted, but still…it was nearly Christmas and he had a right to worry. They were due a big snow storm and that made him worry about his lover, remembering the last time the silver haired man had been caught in one. He had been sick and miserable for a good three weeks and then another week regaining his strength. By the time the jounin was healthy they were both stir crazy and horny as all hell.It was not a fun time. At least the sex had been amazing.Sighing happily as he walked up the stairs that lead up to their shared apartment, Iruka pulled out his keys ready to open the door. He had finally finished his Christmas shopping for his adoptive brother, Naruto and his fiancé, who was surprisingly (or not so surprisingly), Jiraiya. The perverted writer made Naruto happy and was quite glad to set up house in Konoha, rather, just outside of the main borders, in Narutos fathers home, which surprised many.No one had thought that Naruto would know that the fourth Hokage was his father. Naruto, being the person he was, had said that he had found out after riffling around for his birth certificate and other information about the family he hadn’t known about. He had been hurt at first that no one had told about them before, but was glad.Iruka was glad that the young man had forgiven them for that and had celebrated by taking the blond and Jiraiya out for dinner and then going home to pounce his sliver haired jounin.It was still surprising after all these years that he and Kakashi of all people could get together. He was a Chuunin, a school teacher and a self righteous mother hen over Naruto, yet they fit so well together. It had been after the Chuunin exams, where Naruto had gotten his vest, though under no one knew about it. He and all the ones who did had been sworn to secrecy until the time that Naruto had gained enough trust amongst the ranks of shinobi and civilians alike. It had been hard to keep that secret, but they had up until Naruto had to enter the Jounin exams. After that, he had gone home to grade some papers and plan the small dinner that was to happen in celebration of Narutos placement. What he had found was graded papers, a cleaned house and a Jounin with haunted eyes. They had talked that night, for the most part, sake sitting between them along side tea and a rather well made dinner.When they had finally fallen into bed, both buzzing from the sake, they had moved together in perfect synch for the most part. The kisses had been sloppy, the alcohol dulling coordination just enough to throw them off, but it had been perfect. They hadn’t stopped getting together since, becoming official a month after the first night, when Kakashi had given him a key and taken him to his home. The very home that they used for more a vacation get away since it was so far out in the woods that surrounded Konoha. From there, they had moved in together and had been together for close to 10 years. It was still surprising to the Chuunin, even as he opened the door and pushed it open. Stepping inside, he hummed happily at the wash of warm air even as he pushes the door closed with one foot. Slipping off his shoes, he pads into the kitchen to put up the food that he had bought away before wrapping all the presents up. Finally, he was in front of the small, faux tree that Kakashi had bought them, complaining about needles everywhere, every year. Now, there were a few dozen little presents under the sparkling tree, filling the space with brightly colored wrapping and papers.It made a pretty picture that he wished his lover was there to share with him. Standing up from the couch, he pads into the kitchen and pulls out some melting chocolate and cream. Soon the apartment was filled with the sweet scent of melted chocolate and sugar and Iruka was once more sitting on the couch, legs tucked under one hip. It was a cool breeze and a spark of chakra that alerted him to his lovers presence. It was soon followed by cold lips and a deep laugh.“Presents, hot chocolate and a warm lover on a snowy night. What better way to end a day?” Kakashi asks quietly, wrapping his arms around the strong shoulders of his shorter lover.“Nothing, in my book,” is softly replied as the two lovers lean back and relax, watching the twinkling lights of their tree together.
Word count: 972
AN: Written for Durgas on Y!Gallery for the Christmas Swap. She had ONE pairing I could write on her list. Thus this story.Enjoy.*~*~*~*
It…was…cold! That’s all he could say. It was cold and even the long scarf wrapped around his nose and face didn’t help keep him warm and cozy. Oh no! It had to start snowing on top of the wind and he couldn’t very well hope over roof tops. He would freeze even more! He had no urge to do that, no sir. Stopping in the middle of the road, he lifts a hand up and tugs down the scarf in time for a delicate sneeze to escape. Looking around, he eyes the giggling woman near him before one more tugging the scarf back into place, ignoring the new set of giggles he got.Continuing on his way, the school teacher shifted the bag in his arms and smiled into his scarf, wondering if his lover was home yet or not. He was planning a nice night for just the two of them if he was. If not, he would start to worry the day after tomorrow, or so he promised himself.It never quite worked out the way he wanted, but still…it was nearly Christmas and he had a right to worry. They were due a big snow storm and that made him worry about his lover, remembering the last time the silver haired man had been caught in one. He had been sick and miserable for a good three weeks and then another week regaining his strength. By the time the jounin was healthy they were both stir crazy and horny as all hell.It was not a fun time. At least the sex had been amazing.Sighing happily as he walked up the stairs that lead up to their shared apartment, Iruka pulled out his keys ready to open the door. He had finally finished his Christmas shopping for his adoptive brother, Naruto and his fiancé, who was surprisingly (or not so surprisingly), Jiraiya. The perverted writer made Naruto happy and was quite glad to set up house in Konoha, rather, just outside of the main borders, in Narutos fathers home, which surprised many.No one had thought that Naruto would know that the fourth Hokage was his father. Naruto, being the person he was, had said that he had found out after riffling around for his birth certificate and other information about the family he hadn’t known about. He had been hurt at first that no one had told about them before, but was glad.Iruka was glad that the young man had forgiven them for that and had celebrated by taking the blond and Jiraiya out for dinner and then going home to pounce his sliver haired jounin.It was still surprising after all these years that he and Kakashi of all people could get together. He was a Chuunin, a school teacher and a self righteous mother hen over Naruto, yet they fit so well together. It had been after the Chuunin exams, where Naruto had gotten his vest, though under no one knew about it. He and all the ones who did had been sworn to secrecy until the time that Naruto had gained enough trust amongst the ranks of shinobi and civilians alike. It had been hard to keep that secret, but they had up until Naruto had to enter the Jounin exams. After that, he had gone home to grade some papers and plan the small dinner that was to happen in celebration of Narutos placement. What he had found was graded papers, a cleaned house and a Jounin with haunted eyes. They had talked that night, for the most part, sake sitting between them along side tea and a rather well made dinner.When they had finally fallen into bed, both buzzing from the sake, they had moved together in perfect synch for the most part. The kisses had been sloppy, the alcohol dulling coordination just enough to throw them off, but it had been perfect. They hadn’t stopped getting together since, becoming official a month after the first night, when Kakashi had given him a key and taken him to his home. The very home that they used for more a vacation get away since it was so far out in the woods that surrounded Konoha. From there, they had moved in together and had been together for close to 10 years. It was still surprising to the Chuunin, even as he opened the door and pushed it open. Stepping inside, he hummed happily at the wash of warm air even as he pushes the door closed with one foot. Slipping off his shoes, he pads into the kitchen to put up the food that he had bought away before wrapping all the presents up. Finally, he was in front of the small, faux tree that Kakashi had bought them, complaining about needles everywhere, every year. Now, there were a few dozen little presents under the sparkling tree, filling the space with brightly colored wrapping and papers.It made a pretty picture that he wished his lover was there to share with him. Standing up from the couch, he pads into the kitchen and pulls out some melting chocolate and cream. Soon the apartment was filled with the sweet scent of melted chocolate and sugar and Iruka was once more sitting on the couch, legs tucked under one hip. It was a cool breeze and a spark of chakra that alerted him to his lovers presence. It was soon followed by cold lips and a deep laugh.“Presents, hot chocolate and a warm lover on a snowy night. What better way to end a day?” Kakashi asks quietly, wrapping his arms around the strong shoulders of his shorter lover.“Nothing, in my book,” is softly replied as the two lovers lean back and relax, watching the twinkling lights of their tree together.