Things We Do For Love

CHAPTER EIGHTY SEVEN

A/N: Here is an advise to you younglings! No matter what happens, never compromise your education, mental health and stability. Work hard! 

Being lazy will only deprive you of your potentials! 

When you thrive to be better, you will become a gravity towards which good people will be pulled naturally. So, wake up and work hard! 

And of course, 30 minutes of exercise everyday will keep your mind fresh! 

With that being said, I want to apologize beforehand that I am going to get busy - given that my last update was after two months! Year 3 in Hons. Biomed field, my courses are piling up! 

Trying to get supervisors for my thesis and research is also tedious. 

Living on my own, trying to find a job and a suitable place is also part of the issues why I have been stressed; I am not ashamed to admit that I had gotten back to my depressive self for a while. 

So, I am trying to follow my own advise now! Hopefully, even though I will be busier, I plan to finish the book this year and start of Book 3. 

Ironically, book 3 is almost done!   

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Y/N's P.O.V. 

"Kakashi, stop!" I warned him, pouting as he pressed kisses down the side of my neck and continued skimming his hands up and down my waist. The wet slippery touches of his tongue reignited a deep desire that had me caged between his arms last night. My hips bucked as he pressed himself harder, rubbing his hardened cock to excite me more.

"Mhmm."

"Stop!" I whined.

"I think we never fucked in the kitchen before."

"I mean it!" He chuckled when I swatted his head with the ladle, "You're making me burn my pancakes!"

"It's a skill issue, Kireina."

"Skill issue!" I turned around to face him, playfully pushing him away as I raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me? May I remind you that I am trying to be a loving wife and make breakfast for you while you sit on the couch reading porn?"

"Passion, romance, art! There are so many different ways you can describe my love for reading."

"Pervert!"

"Artistic."

"Horny."

"Loving." He refuted while biting my neck as response to my chastisement. Finally, when I sternly looked at him, Kakashi backed away with his hands held high. "Okay. I will back off. For now." He wiggled his brows before finally giving up. "By the way, when are you leaving?"

"Wow, already trying to get rid of me? Why? You have an appointment with some other woman? Do I need to kill her?"

"Huh," he huffed sitting down on the dining table with an amused countenance that scrutinized my statement. "As far as I recall, I have been trying to get you back in my life."

"Well, congratulations. You said you loved me and four years later, you ended up with me."

"That's because you were fluttering your wings and landing on everyone's nest but mine."