I sit facing him as he starts to unwrap my makeshift cast.
He looks up at me waiting for me to explain myself, sneaking another quick glance at the hickeys decorating my neck.
Where the fuck do I even begin?
I look down at the swollen cut on my hand in an attempt to avoid eye contact.
"Ari, I'm not going to be upset. You know that you can tell me anything."
His voice is so soothing.
Iruka has this way about him that makes me feel safe and comfortable. But even this is something I'm not sure if he should know.
"Well, my hand was from the disastrous night I had with Shikamaru..."
I raise my other hand and rub my neck, remembering the feeling of Kakashi's lips on my skin.
"And... your neck? Wasn't Shikamaru?"
He asks, confused.I look back at him with hesitation.
I know that I can trust Iruka but it's not just my life it affects if I tell him that I had sex with Kakashi.
He's my Sensei for goodness sake.
And what if it fucks up our little group? Iruka, Kakashi and Asuma are the most important people in my life. I shouldn't jeopardize that.
"Ari, why don't you want to tell me who you got those from?" His confused expression quickly fades and turns into one of worry.
"If I tell you, Iruka, you have to promise me... and I mean really give me your word that you won't say anything to anyone."
He sits up straight, giving me a serious look and letting go of the hand he was inspecting.
"Okay, I promise."
I take a deep breath in and look away from him.
"Last night things went really bad with Shikamaru. At first, they were great. But we ended up getting into a really heated discussion when he started asking me for more than just a friends with benefits type of relationship with him. Long story short, I took out my anger on my bedroom mirror."
I hold up my wounded hand. He nods for me to continue.
"And after, I also took it out on the entire bottle of rum."
"Ari.." he starts.
I can hear the lecture before he even begins. I hold my hand up to him to cut him off.
"I know. I won't fall back into drinking like that. I promise."
"Okay, go on." He says.
"So I was really upset. And I was drunk. And I just called the only person I wanted in that moment. You have to understand Iruka. I didn't know things were going to go as far as they did, but please try to understand that I don't regret it and I wanted it to happen."
"Akari. Who was it?" His words come out sternly, trying to make me put the bullshit aside.
"It was Kakashi." I squeak out.

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Falling for my Sensei ?? Kakashi Hatake x OC
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