Two is Better Than One

A Weird Appearance

I woke up the next morning alone. The sexy man that was next to me the night before was long gone now, leaving me with just the memory of our wild night. I blushed at the thought, rubbing my neck where the hickey he gave me was. I sat up and stretched, rolling my eyes at my sore muscles. Throwing the sheet off of me i quickly got out of bed, groaning at the sharp pain in my inner hips and... lady area.

I shuffled my way to the bathroom. As soon as I opened the door a warm liquid gushed out of me. I yelped in surprise and ran to the toilet. Did I just piss myself? I quickly sat down to pee and that's when it hit me. That smell. It wasn't pee. It was Kakashi.

"Oh my gooooooooddd"

I groaned in annoyance, trying to clean up the best I could.

When I was finally done, I flushed and walked to my sink to brush my teeth. I stared lazily at my reflection as I scrubbed my disgusting teeth, but then I saw the hickey. It was deep purple, almost black. That's going to be a bitch to cover up! I rubbed the area trying to get the blood flowing, but it did nothing. I checked my neck for any more hickeys and my jaw dropped. There were finger shaped bruises on my neck! That fucker bruised my neck with his hand!

"Fuck me!"

I cursed, putting my toothbrush up.

I quickly grabbed my shitty makeup bag and quickly tried to cover up the bruises. They were deep. I caked on as much as I could while still looking natural, and got a closer look at my handiwork. The bruises still peeked under all that makeup, but it looked much better. It was going to have to do, I didn't have time to do any more than that. I huffed, annoyed at the time I had consumed trying to cover up. I quickly got back to my bedroom to get dressed when I noticed the time on my clock.

8:47 a.m.

I was late! Class starts at 8! I quickly grabbed the first pieces of clothing I could and quickly got dressed. I threw on my shoes as I ran down my hallway, grabbing my coat and keys as I dashed out of the door. Shit! I've never been late before! Itachi would surely make me pay for this in sparring today. I ran to the school as fast as I could.

The school hallways were all empty, everyone was in class. I quickly threw open my classroom door, only to find it empty as well. I clutched my chest to try to catch my breath for a moment, searching the room for which lot they booked for sparring.

"Lot 6"

I jumped at the familiar voice in the doorway. I turned and saw none other than Sasuke Uchiha. I arched my eye brow in confusion at his weird appearance.

"Why are you here Sasuke?"

I asked, grabbing my ID badge out of my desk drawer.

"Itachi said he needed help with the kids"

He explained, crossing his arms and leaning against the doorframe.

"And they sent you?"

I scoffed.

Not many people liked Sasuke. I was on the verge of becoming one of them. Aside from him trying to destroy this very village a few years back, he hardly sees his brother. The very reason he wanted to kill everyone in the hidden leaf. That's my main reason for not liking him, Itachi needed support after all he's been through. You'd figure Sasuke would be more grateful to his brother for all he's done for him and the village. I've known Sasuke for almost 5 years, and he's visited Itachi maybe 10 times. That being said, I didn't hate the guy. I just wish he was a better brother.

"Well, no. I just wanted to see Itachi and this was a good excuse. Plus I wanted to know your reason for being late," he said leaning his head against the doorframe smirking at me, "You've worked here 4 years and have never been late. I figured it was a damn good reason."