Falling for my Sensei ?? Kakashi Hatake x OC

"Asuma, stop!"

I run over and squirm my way in between Kakashi and Asuma. He has Kakashi pinned up against the wall with his arm pressed against his throat.

Kakashi looks thrown off and Asuma looks as if he could shoot fire out of his eyes.

I use all my might and I push against Asuma's chest causing him to stumble backwards a bit.

"What the fuck is this shit?!" He gestures at both of us.

"It's not like that!" Kakashi begins to explain.

"Bullshit." Asuma spits out.

I walk toward him. "Can you just calm the fuck down for a second?" I'm so irritated with him right now.

He looks at me and the red color begins to fade a bit from his face.

"I had a nightmare last night. Kakashi woke me up. I was crying and screaming, I guess."

I look down at my feet.

"It was about Kurenai. I was a mess. Kakashi stayed in there with me because I didn't want to be alone, okay? I just happened to be wearing this to sleep. It's seriously not what it looks like at all. You need to relax."

He looks at me, his expression begins to soften. He looks back at Kakashi who still looks shocked. He takes in a deep breath and lets out a sigh.

Kakashi and I are waiting for his reaction and we're a bit taken aback when he starts to laugh.

"I don't know why I reacted like that. That was stupid as hell of me. Of course it's not like that." He starts laughing even more. "For fucks sake, it's you two."

I don't know why but that comment stung deep in my chest for a moment.

Instead I shake my head and laugh a little with him.

"Great, now can we enjoy the rest of the morning please? I'm hungry as fuck and you made me burn this pancake."

But he's not even listening to me anymore. He's already lit up a cigarette and plopped himself down on my couch.

"Can i get one of those?" He asks as he puts his feet up on the coffee table.

Kakashi finally recovers from Asuma's attempted murder of him and laughs a little, walking over to grab his shirt that he had folded and placed on the coffee table, slipping it on over his head.

"Is Iru coming for breakfast?" I ask to anyone that was listening to me.

Saturdays are usually the day we all have breakfast together.

Kurenai used to love having everyone over for pancakes on Saturday mornings. After she passed, we decided to keep the tradition alive.

Lately one of us was always missing.

Things were getting tense in the village as rumors have surfaced about the 4th Great Ninja War and we've all been on edge and pushing ourselves extra hard.

We decided to take a break from training this weekend.

"I sure am." I turn my head to see Iruka walking into the kitchen with 4 coffees in hand.

"Ugh, you're amazing!" I reach my hand out for a coffee as I flip a pancake.

Iru hands me the coffee and I take a big sip not caring that it burns my tongue.

He looks me up and down for a second, scratching his head but doesn't say anything.

"Can I help you with anything Ari?"
He's always such a sweetheart.

Iruka moved into the apartment for two years with me after my sisters passing.

Once I was 16 we both felt as if I was very independent and didn't need him to live here with me anymore.

"No, thanks Iru. I'm almost done."
He smiles at me and walks over to where the guys are sitting.

I put the last pancake on top of the already finished ones and grab four plates.

I walk over to where the guys are sitting with the plates and the plate of pancakes.

Asuma is talking about the girl he got with last night. I walk around the couch and bend down to put the plates on the coffee table.

Asuma groans out of irritation.

"My god Ari, can you put on some fucking pants." I roll my eyes at him and sit down on the floor to eat my breakfast.

"Kiss my ass." I snap at him.

"I mean, I could.. because it's right there!" He points at my bottom half.

And I can't help but bust out in a fit of laughter. Kakashi and Iruka are fighting to keep their laughter back as well.

"What is with you? You've literally seen me in a bikini before you idiot."

Iruka chimes in, "She has a point."

Asuma stabs two pancakes with his fork and slaps them on his plate.

"It's not the same and you know that." He grumbles.

"I mean, you are in my apartment." I say with my mouth full of food grinning at him.

He looks at me but he can't hide the smile trying to form on his face. I spit my tongue out at him because I know I've won.

"Besides, you're implying that I'm being inappropriate but aren't you in the same clothes from last night?" I cock an eyebrow at him.

He shrugs.

"So what? Now you all know I had a good night."

We all laugh at his crude comment.

I hear my phone ding next to me and grab it to see who's texted me.

Shikamaru:
You left me hanging last night. Found something better to do?

Oops.
Akari:
No, sorry. Drank too much. Free tonight?
Shikamaru:
Always for you.. time?
Akari:
11
Shikamaru:
K 😉

I put my phone back down and shove another fork full of pancakes in my mouth.

"You're seriously not going to leave him alone?" I realize Asuma is talking to me and I look at him confused.

"Shikamaru." He says annoyed.

"Asuma, Shikamaru is grown. He makes his own decisions. As do I. We've had a casual thing for a little bit now and I don't feel like it's affected our training at all."

He shakes his head in disapproval.

"I'm telling you right now, neither of you better become distracted."

"Again, says the guy sitting on my couch in the same clothes from last night." I say rolling my eyes.

"Asuma is right Ari. Just try not to let whatever is going on with Shikamaru get in the way of your goal." Kakashi adds.

"You guys act like I'm head over heels in love with the guy. It's just sex!" I exclaim, getting irritated with the lectures.

All three of them groan in disgust.
And it makes me cackle in laughter.

They know I have sex but god forbid I talk about it in front of them.

"Can you not talk about having sex in front of us?" Iruka says with his dad tone on.

I just giggle some more and get up to wash my plate.