Small drabble
I couldn't get this idea out of my head even if I wanted to. There's a festival going on in my school to raise money for charity and walking through all these stands, it gave me an idea. It's T-rated is the most suitable, if not let me know and I'll change it :)
hope you like!
The Day Sakura helped Kakashi
Sakura sighed tiredly, her right hand fanning herself as she sat on her balcony. An cold glass of lemonade was resting on her side as she enjoyed her day off. Her bare feet were resting on the reeling, her newly painted toenails now glinstering in the fading sunlight with their new green color. With a satisfied smile, she closed the bottle and leaned back. Her eyes fluttered closed, enjoying the evening breeze when she felt a shift in the air.
She didn't open her eyes immidiately, favoring her solitude a bit more before she opened her eyes to see Kakashi seated on the reeling next to her feet. He looked a little worse for wear. His clothes were wrinkled and his hair more messy than usual. Sakura stared at him with surprise, wondering for a brief second if he was injured, but as she took a double take, she couldn't see any visual injuries. Just when she couldn't stand the silence and the staring anymore, and wanted to get up and move inside, did he speak.
"Sakura, I need your help." His tone was a mix between tiredness and desperation. Now that Sakura looked at him closely, his whole stance was stiff.
"What's wrong?" Sakura asked him alarmed. She watched him turn his head in several directions, and when he knew they were truly alone, he hopped off the reeling and crouched next to her chair. Sakura's heart skipped a beat when he leaned in, his lips brushing her skin only for a second before his low musculine voice reached her ear.
"Can you promise me that you'll help me no matter what I'm going to ask of you?" His lone eye stood serious, staring at her with hope .
Sakura looked at him, wondering just what the hell made him so scared or anxious that he needed her help. After all those years of working with this man, she never saw him like this. Was it wise to say yes? But, Sakura told herself, it was Kakashi. Surely he only wanted her coperation on something related to healing. The man always avoided the hospital like the plaque. He wouldn't ask anything stupid or that would get her into trouble. She smiled then, fully trusting her captain and friend as she nodded that yes,she would help him whatever made him act so mysteriously.
Now, as she stood on an open field, a banner hanging in front of the entrance: Welcome to Icha Icha festival! She barely contained her rage when Kakashi let her here. But as he firmly pointed out, she had given him her word to help him out. He had signed them up for a contest, the prize being an exlcusive meet and greet with the actors of the upcoming Icha Icha movie 2 and two tickets, front row seat of the primiere and afterparty.
Kakashi chuckled and rubbed the back of his head as he now peered into a bucket of interesting floating objects all marked with little tags to distinguish the number of points assigned. Sakura on the other hand did not find anything humorous as her eye twitched in annoyance.
"I'm not putting my mouth on any of those."
"Do it for the prize."
"You do it for the prize."
"You promised you'd help me."
"I don't even care about this crap!"
"On your marks…"
"The referee is starting Sakura."
"So he is."
Kakashi sweatdropped as he eyed the bucket once more and took in the sight of a water proof vibrator, edible underwear, among other things floating in his line of vision. Then his eye fell on Sakura whose hands were currently clenching and unclenching at her sides.
"Get set…"
"Sakura…"
"Kakashi."
"I'm sorry..."
"Go!"
Sakura's eyes widened as she felt her head being pushed forward and into the bucket. Kakashi held down her head with one hand while holding Icha Icha in the other, he looked over his book and shot out words of encouragement, "Go for the vibrator Sakura-chan, it has the highest number of points," he flipped the current page with his thumb.
The referee sweatdropped when he came to their side of the "community" bucket, "Um…sir?"
"Yes?"
"The bubbles stopped…"
"Oh," Kakashi looked up and sweatdropped, "that's never good, is it?"
Sakura's head came up out of the bucket, her hair clinging to the sides of her face and her initial appearance looked like that of a drowned rat. In her mouth, to Kakashi's dismay was not the waterproof vibrator, she spit out the current object in her mouth and a pool of water to accompany it.
"Good try Sakura-chan," stated Kakashi, flipping the novel in hand shut and nearly ducking out of the way in time as a chakra enhanced fist made contact with the tree behind him.
(^_^)