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★ ! L- ord third just hated y/n.
it was so obvious. she had barged into his office, which made him irritated considering she had no knocking skills. she used to just burst into minato's office & it became quite the habit.
"knock next time." he rolled his eyes, going back to his paperwork. she'd gone there for the simple fact she knew something was up with the whole itachi thing.
she wanted answers.
instead, she was sent on a mission. a fucking mission.
"what? i have to watch my kids during the chunin exams old man." she hissed, making him raise an eyebrow before shrugging.
"you'll be back before the actual fights." he mumbled, paying the fuming girl no mind. she said nothing more before leaving the office.
reluctantly, she found kakashi. well, not really found. she broke into his house.
"i have a favor." she mumbled, looking anywhere that wasn't him. she noticed his walls were a bare white color but he still kept the team 7 photo from when they were kids. she also noticed the original book she gave him. it looked untouched. he hummed, intrigued on the favor she was asking for.
"and that is?" he asked, laying down on his comfortable bed while she stood by the window she entered in.
"hokage's sending me on a mission. can you just... watch sasuke? during their first round." she mumbled, "i have a really bad feeling-"
"of course." he nodded, grabbing his book. "why don't you stay a little? if i remember correctly, they should all be resting, right?"
"we're not friends, kakashi." she hissed, going back to the window. she paused when he just nodded. "thank you."
"anytime. i know you'd kill me if anything happened to him."
"exactly. so if i come back to my kid on his death bed you're dead." she threatened, making him nod with a shrug before she left.
"wouldn't want to die to anybody else's hand." he mumbled softly to himself, flipping through the pages of his book.
y/n sighed softly as she made it back home, seeing her lovely son preparing a warm bath for her.
"why're you being nice? what did you do?" she asked, raising an eyebrow when he handed her a towel & took her headband for her.
"nothing? i just... like my mom. sometimes." he mumbled. he did truly love her, but he struggled with that word.
"mm-hm. who'd you fight? naruto? what'd i tell you about getting into fights-?"
"mom." he cut her off, seeing her sharingan accidentally activate. "you've been stressed lately & taking all your time to train me. i thought you'd just like a nice bath..."
