Kakashi and Ayame ran most of the way, stopping at a little town some ways off.
"You have to think of something...sexy." Kakashi sighed from where he sat outside the dressing room.
"Oh yeah, so you can fantasize over me like you do with those perverted books?!" Ayame snapped as he shoved his head in the dressing room. She covered her chest with the shirt, glaring at him.
"Lower your voice!" He reminded her as she rolled her eyes, pushing his face away. Ayame slipped the shirt on and looked in the mirror.
"Kakashi, I don't know." She stated uneasily as she drew back the curtain. It was a see-through dress with black patterns to cover her breast and flowed down. The black shorts she had on were shorter than usual, with the patterns along her thighs. Kakashi stared for a moment, making her turn around.
"I-I'll change." She shook her head and started closing the curtain, but Kakashi caught it.
"No." He gave her a small smile. "It's perfect."
Ayame stared at him for a moment, surprised by his own outfit which was the traditional black joggers and a dark grey samurai jacket over a darker shirt. She picked up her clothes, Kakashi paying for the outfits. She put her normal clothes in a bag along with his and rubbed her collar bone gently.
"Hey, Kakashi." Ayame said, nudging him gently with the bag over his shoulder, he turned to her as she stepped infront of him. She leaned forward, taking off his headband, careful not to ruin his hair. She put it in the bag and turned once more.
"Hold on." He moved behind her, brushing her hair up to a ponytail. The side's hung down as normal, but the diamond on her forehead was completely visible now.
Kakashi took Ayame's hand once done and walked beside her into the village. The street was crowded with adults, talking at various shops. Kakashi's grip tightened on her hand as he looked around at the villagers.
"Have any clue with this guy looks like?" She asked as he hummed.
"Nope, not a clue." Ayame grumbled at the reply, and looked back.
"Damn! Check her out!" She felt her face burn as Kakashi turned, glaring at the two teenagers who had spoken.
"Say it again, wimp?" He growled as Ayame turned to him.
"Kakash-"
"I'm not mad, I just want to hear. Say it again." He spoke as she tugged his arm.
"Come on, Koi." She urged him on as he shot the pair a final glare before continuing on.
"What was that?" Ayame snapped.
"I'm selling the lie." Was the simple reply, but she wasn't too convinced. Kakashi rarely got upset at all and to act like that was odd.
They walked into a bar, crowded with people. They sat down at a table, Ayame crossing her legs and arms as she observed a card game a few tables away.
A loud laugh caught her attention and she raised an eyebrow, glancing past Kakashi.
"Rokuro, that is not fair! You cheated!" Ayame felt the hairs along her neck raise at the name as Kakashi soon turned as well. A small man flew past her, Kakashi moving his hand to push her down to the table so she wasn't hit. He hit the wall with a sickening thud and Ayame looked back to see a man laughing.
"That's him." Kakashi commented. Rokuro's gaze met with Ayame's as he gave a smirk. He suddenly moved from his table, approaching her as Kakashi narrowed his eyes. Rokuro pulled up a chair and set it down infront of Ayame, completely blocking Kakashi.

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Uchiha Avenger
FanfictionEven as a child, Ayame Uchiha's life never promises any signs of success. As the daughter of two of the Hidden Leaf's greatest shinobi, Ayame struggles to uphold the reputation her parents has set for their family. After losing them in the Uchiha Ma...