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It was a bright September morning in Konoha, and the Hatake household was more radiant than ever.

It was the day after Kakashi's twentieth birthday, which meant that he not only had a long night celebrating with his friends, but he also had a long night celebrating with his girlfriend.

In the aftermath of that... exciting night, the sun shone brighter, the grass grew greener, and the birds chirped more melodically.

Kakashi seemingly stood in the middle of it all. The early morning glow of the sun streamed through the translucent window above the tub, and illuminated the white suds of soap that covered the floor beneath him. Warm water cascaded down his bare back as he ran a hand through his soaking, silver locks of hair, which had turned into a light charcoal color. Droplets of water were scattered across his muscular chest, making his chiseled abs shine brightly under the gleaming rays of the sun. He hummed happily as he washed the remnants of shampoo out of his hair for the fourth time, continuously forgetting his actions as he lost himself in a blurry daze. Everything was perfect, until...

"Kakashi? I'm leaving."

"Wait... what?!" He exclaimed as he was suddenly brought back into reality.

He quickly scrambled out of the tub, banging his shin on it in the process, as he hastily wrapped a towel around his waist. He internally cursed himself as he tripped over his own foot and violently pulled the door open, nearly slamming it into his own face.

"W-Where are you going?" He asked, wiping the water out of his eyes.

"I got a summon from the Hokage. I should be back soon." you replied, trying your best not to burst into laughter.

"Well, what does he need you for?"

"I don't know. That's what I'm going to find out dummy." You said playfully, turning to walk away.

He grabbed your arm.

"Babe," He began, "aren't you forgetting something?"

"Um, not that I know of..."

Kakashi sighed deeply as he released his grip on your arm, and ran it through his dripping hair. He leaned against the doorframe and shifted his gaze towards you, before breaking into a mischievous smirk.

He began slowly uncrossing his arms, unintentionally drawing attention to his large biceps, as he began walking closer and closer to you.

"Kakashi? What are y-"

But you froze as your back hit the wall.

Kakashi planted his left arm on the side of your head and stared deep into your eyes. His right thumb gently traced your jawline and tilted your chin up, placing a tender kiss on your lips.

You felt your cheeks tint red as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, feeling him grab you firmly by the waist.

You smiled into the kiss before your hands trailed up to his wet hair, tugging softly at the strands as he grunted against your lips.

"Hm..." You began, pulling away and looking deep into his eyes, "Now I don't think I can leave." You began, feeling him tense up as you traced your finger down the scratches on his chest. "After all, you're just a towel away."

He let out a shuddering breath as you left a trail of gentle kisses down his neck, and you felt his grip on your waist tighten.

You smiled rested your head under his chin, hooking your arms loosely around his neck.

"But, I should probably leave. I would hate to be late." You kissed him on the cheek and quickly walked away, leaving him both extremely flustered and frustrated.

He grunted unhappily.

"At least let me walk you out."

"Not like that." You began, turning around to gesture at his unclothed state, "You're going to get sick..."

"I'll be fine. It's summer, I'll dry off soon enough."

"...and I don't want people getting the wrong idea." You practically muttered.

[ Pardon the interruption! This is just a quick A/N about what "you" mean by this. In my culture, especially to the older generation of Japanese people, they would automatically label you a whore if you came out of a guy's house when you were not living together/married. Ikr big ouch... ALSO since Kakashi isn't properly clothed in this scenario, it would make it worse bc the old people would be like WOW YOU DID THEM FRICKLE FRACKLE HOW SHAMEFUL... even tho you did HAHAHHA ]

"Wait... what? The wrong idea?" Kakashi tisked and shook his head gently before looking back at you, his eyes seeming to darken with intensity.

He bit his bottom lip and removed his arms from his sides, before slowly walking toward you, pushing you further and further back until you were pressed firmly against the front door.

He placed his forearm above your head and slowly leaned down, lips gently brushing against the side of your ear.

"You know," he began, whispering seductively, "I think the neighbors already have the wrong idea from the way you scream my name in the middle of the night."

The temperature in the room increased suddenly as you felt yourself get visibly flustered. There was no snappy comeback or witty comment to be exchanged. Kakashi's words caught you completely off guard.

You felt him smirk against your skin as he left a trail of kisses down your jawline, before bringing his lips dangerously close to yours. He brushed his thumb gently against your bottom lip as you felt the heat intensify in your cheeks.

"So, why don't we give them something to think about." He said before crashing his lips onto yours.

Your eyes widened in surprise as he wrapped his arms firmly around your waist, pulling you closer than ever before. This kiss was hungrier than ever, and you could feel yourself getting lost in him all over again.

You felt his solid chest through your shirt as you gripped his broad, soaking shoulders, swallowing the moan that attempted to escape your lips.

Soon enough, he lifted you off of the ground, giving him better access to your neck. You wrapped your legs around his torso as he began to darken the marks he gave you last night.

You dug your nails into his shoulders as you felt him slip his hands under your shirt, running his fingers along your waistline. His hands went lower and lower and you found it to be harder and harder to suppress the moans that begged to be let out.

But, right as he was about to reach your most sensitive spot, he suddenly put you down.

"You know what? I think you should go. You wouldn't want to be late, right?"

"B-but..."

"But what?"

You sighed and mildly pouted.

"Nothing."

"Hm..."

You watched Kakashi's receding figure and scoffed.

"Now my shirt is all wet."

He stopped in his tracks and chuckled.

"Babe, I don't think your shirt is the only thing that's wet."

"Wait what do y-" Your face was set aflame when you realized.

Oh, he was definitely going to get it tonight.

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New year, new me, new update schedule?? HAHAHAHA we'll see how long this lasts-

I've also been working on a lighter, fluffier piece that speaks to my caffeine-addicted, university attending self. It's a Haikyuu University / Coffee Shop AU chatfic called "A Shot of Espresso" and I would really appreciate it if you could check it out :))) It's definitely different than what I would usually write, but I want to challenge myself to get my mind out of the gutter and write some innocent romance for a change. But don't worry, these scenarios will stay filthy ;)