Step-Dad [Mother!Reader x Kakashi] |Modern AU|

Day 6

"Momma, what is a va...va-guy-na?"

This was the turning point of [Name] [Last Name's] day. The day her own son asked about a vagina. But what happened was, [S.Name] found a book, a book that isn't [Name's]. It was a book full of adult content. But how did it end up in her house?

She snatched the book from her son, and flipped through the pages. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she scanned only a few words.

"Oh my goodness," she gasped. The book she held in her hands basically stole the little innocence she had left. She checked the back cover, spotting small handwriting in the bottom corner.

"Property of Kakashi Hatake." She gasped again, but this time out of disgust. "He reads this stuff?!"

"Who reads what Momma?" Her innocent little boy asked, his big eyes stared up at her in curiosity.

"Nothing honey," she says quickly. "Go play with your toys."

He huffs and crosses his arms, not moving an inch. She rolled her eyes.

He can be as stubborn as his own father, She thought as shoos away her son.

"Go! Go play!"

[S.Name] sighs, walking to his room. The mother turns on her heel and scurries to her room. [D.Name] was taking a nap, so she didn't have to worry about her daughter.

The mother snatched her phone from her bed, and dialed Kakashi's number. It rang a couple times before he answered.

"Helloo~"

"Kakashi, my son found your little book," [Name] says, holding back from yelling at him. "You better come get it or I'm burning it."

"On my way." He ended the call.

[Name] sat down on her bed and opened to the middle of the book. She read the first paragraph, and was sickened with what she read, and yet [Name] continued to read it.

"This is so bizarre."

...

Kakashi weaved through the slow traffic on his motorcycle, desperate to reach his prized possession soon. He knew that [Name] wasn't going to actually burn his favorite book, but she might rip it up. So he was surprised when he wasn't greeted with her fiery rage, instead, he was greeted with the innocent yet hate filled gaze of [S.Name].

"Why are you here?" the little boy asked.

"I need to talk to your mom," Kakashi stated, slipping pass the weak defenses of the small child.

"My mom doesn't want to talk to you."

Kakashi ignored the child, walking to [Name's] room, knocking twice.

"Come in," the mother called from the other side of the closed door. Kakashi opened the door, preparing himself to dodge any objects that'll fly towards his head.

"Um, [Name]?" The man blinked, once again surprised to see that she wasn't angry with him. [Name] was sprawled across her bed, the book she threatened to burn in front of her face.

"I can't believe you read this stuff," she mumbles, flipping the page. "It's so....smutty."

Kakashi chuckled, and closed the bedroom door. "Does that bother you?"

"No. Not really," [Name] sits up and places the book down. "But when you leave this smut ridden book in my house and my son finds it, asking what a vagina is, that's when I have a problem."