Three days have gone by now, and you were finally able to return home. You approached your door, belongings in one hand and key in the other. You unlock your door and walk in, locking it behind you.
You turn around, scanning the contents in your house. Nothing was out of place, although you never expected it to be.
It just proved that no one else was there, no one else had reason to be. It just proved you were alone.
You sigh in desperation, longing to share your home with someone. Longing to share your life with someone. Of course, flashes of Kakashi filled your head.
Him sitting in your dads old chair as you both watch tv. Or on the couch cuddling.
Him sitting next to you at the dinner table, you two laughing as you share stories about y'all's day.
You cooking his favorite meal as he comes up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing you on the neck, just like your dad used to do to your mom.
You always wished to have a love as strong as their's, just that thought alone would always bring a smile to your face.
"But yet.. here I am. Another lonely night. Tomorrow, waking up with no one by my side. No one to sit and discuss nightly dreams with in the morning. No one to kiss good bye when I leave for training or missions, and no one to kiss hello when I return.."
The smile of your previous thoughts faded, as the new lonesome ones took occupancy in your mind.
"Loneliness." Was the last words that escaped your mouth before you lied your restless body down and went to sleep.
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THE NEXT DAY
You woke up to your alarm clock screaming at you.
5:00 AM flashed over its screen, it screaming with its obnoxious, 'BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!'
You hit snooze and five minutes later it did the same thing, which you should have expected.
"UGHHHH!" You groaned as you rolled over and picked it up, smashing the 'STOP' button continuously.
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! HOW THE FUCK DO YOU LIKE IT!?!" You screamed back at it, throwing it back on your nightstand.
You really weren't a morning person....
You groaned again as you rolled out of bed, hitting the floor with a solid 'THUD'.
You picked yourself up, using your bed frame to push yourself to your feet.
You walked to your wardrobe and opened it, pulling out a dark green crop top and some distressed high waisted blue jeans.
You went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, changing into your clothes and brushing your hair.
Today was the day you started your training with Shikamaru.
You were shocked as you noticed your cheeks flushing with pink, the thought of his name being the cause of that reaction.
"What's going on with me? I haven't talked to Shikamaru since he asked me to blow off class with him at the beginning of this book. And that was months ago!" You thought, confusion spreading over your face.
"Wait... what? I'm in a book?" You quickly shook your head. "I must be losing my mind. Obviously I'm not in a book. I need to eat, maybe that'll help."
YOU ARE READING
The Masked Jounin ~A Kakashi x Reader~
Romance(Y/n) is lonely. Has been since the day her dad died and her mom left her. She trusted no one. Well, with the exception of her best friend Sasuke Uchiha. So you could imagine her surprise when she started developing special feelings for everyone...
