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“me and you, are so alike yet so different it makes me wonder…” Iruka whispered into the air, slowly caressing his lovers face
two people wrung out by fate sitting in the balcony of their third-story apartment in a night, so beautifully serene and clear
“You’re a spy,” expressed Kakashi like he was stating a random dog fact but his voice calm and almost unreeving
there was no shock or betrayal in his eyes; he can’t feel betrayed by that fact bc that would make him a hypocrite. slowly Iruka smiled sweetly
“ cat’s out of the bag ..” the brunette sighed, there was no use for lying in this situation, they knew for a while that they would have to sit and talk about this, it just so happen that Kakashi decided to be the grownup in this situation and stop procrastinating, such a shame,
he enjoyed their little play of the ordinary chunin and the pervy jounin-sensei, but there was no use dwelling on the past, now that that can of worms was open they were required to talk
leaning close to Kakashi and hooking his hand behind his lovers head he all but whispered “ but so are you.. “
his lover smiled and trailed fingers down his chest. “Of course, I am. So are you. I was your mission; you were mine. It’s almost even romantic, no?”
chuckling at the statement they both looked oddly pleased with themselves, for in a world were everyone was hooked with strings and strings with no free will
they were the puppeteers, and now that they found each other, that they have fallen in love, they’re going to give whoever dared to think to separate them hell