His Bloodied Blossom

Chapter 8: Tiny Scarecrow?

Kakashi's Pov
Kakashi's Apartment
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Soooo....yesterday had been weird and all yeah, but, Kakashi was feeling that his situation right now gave it a run for its money.

Last night after that whole wonderful yet confusing situation he and Sakura had been put through, she fell asleep in his lap. Content with how things were at  the moment, Kakashi had brought her back up into bed,settled down beside her, and fell asleep to her gentle breathing.

*cough* pussy *cough*

Shut it.

Anywho....when he had woken up, he found himself tangled in blankets. Now usually this was ok. Except this time, he couldn't just get them out and f his face.

He couldn't even swat a fly out of his face right now.

Because he was just a little larger than one right now.

That's right.

Hatake Kakashi was tiny.

Just as his other two students returned to their normal size, in the middle of the fucking night!

Great right?

No! It was not great! His life, as if it wasn't terrible enough, just hit rock fucking bottom!

Now, back to now.

Sakura was still in the bed, he could see her back from where he was. All he needed to do was get to her, and then he'd be ok.

So, with great effort Kakashi trekked through what seemed like miles of blanket, until he reached the small of Sakura's back.

He poked it gently with his tiny hands, hoping to wake her. Unfortunately that only seemed to make his situation worse.

For Sakura decided that now was a good time to roll over.

Fuck me...

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Sakura's Pov
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Hmmm... what the hell am I laying on? I feel like the princess and the pea! Except this pea is fucking huge!

Slightly lifting up her back, Sakura snatched for whatever was underneath her.

Cracking open her eyes, she laughed at what she saw.

A very pissed off sensei, albeit a tiny one.

Seemingly unfazed by the situation, Sakura lightly giggled at him.

"Payback's a bitch isn't it? Guess I'm the wizard now." She threw the blankets off of her and walked out of the room, Kakashi hugging her neck like it was a tree all the way.

Once downstairs she found her two now normal size teammates.

Annnnnnnd they were naked....

Sakura turning a million shades of red, quickly looked away.

Kakashi had also seen the same thing, except he didn't care, about those two idiots anyways, he cared about Sakura and the fact that she'd have to wake up those two naked idiots agitated him greatly.

So poking her neck gently he slipped into her awaiting palm and as she lifted him up to her sad and now depressed looking eyes, he knew what he'd have to do.

Ten minutes later Pakun had been summoned, with his great hearing he had his orders to listen to Sakura as if she were his master.

"Seriously boss?" Pakun looked up at Sakura, who had his bosses scent all over her. "Hn, I guess if that's who you want to be your mate, go ahead, but do I have to listen to her?" He looked away from the now almost tomato-faced girl, to his boss who was small.

Pakun would question the size differences.

But he just didn't care.

At the look his boss shot him, he knew that he was serious.

A long drawn out sigh came from the pug.

"Fiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeee! What do you need?" He asked the girl politely. Before gingerly offering her his paw pads to be touched, as he did with all people special to his boss. (Even Shikamaru 😉)

"Maybe later," she giggled, "But right now, I need you to wake those two up."

He looked at the two birthday suit clad boys and decided he'd have some fun.

"Does it matter how?" He asked her.

"Uhhh, no I guess not...why?" She asked cautiously.

*Execute really creepy laugh* "No reason!" He joyfully bounced over to the two teenagers ready to have his fun.

Kakashi sensing what he was about to do, quickly climbed Sakura's clothes, which were actually his. And threw himself upon her eyes.

"Kakashi? What're you doing? What's wrong? I can't see, what's Pakun doing?" She asked.

Questions, questions...

Shut it...

Suddenly and very loudly, two very large screams erupted from Kakashi's home.

Kakashi could only hope they could still have kids, or else he'd have one very pissed off Uchiha avenger on his ass 24/7.

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1 Hour Later
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Sakura was cooking breakfast, she'd decided upon rice balls, and dango. Two of her favorite foods.

Naruto and Sasuke claimed that they'd be in the bathroom for a bit, so she took the opportunity to start cooking. Kakashi as her assistant of course.

Whilst making one of the last rice balls, Sakura found Kakashi light tugging on her apron, that she'd found in his closet.

"Yes Kakashi?" She asked, he appeared to be hiding something behind his back as he beckoned her forth.

"Hmmm?" She hummed at him as she brought her face eye level with his own.

She was pleasantly surprised to find a dango ball in her mouth covered in sweet sauce the next second.

He smirked at her, she knew it. Even though she couldn't see it, she could feel it.

"Ahh thank you Kakashi-Kun..." Had she ever called him that? She didn't think so, perhaps she had? Oh well. It fit him, and she enjoyed his reaction.

His face, well what she could see of it, flushed a heavy red.

She could only giggle at the sight of him. He was too cute like this. Thinking about their close proximity made her blush hard. Remembering last nights events made her body run with shivers.

How his unmasked lips had met hers in a undying battle for dominance, a battle that Sakura had lost miserably.

She had been dominated by this man. This man who she'd barely known for a whole year, if that even! Had stolen her heart away, swept her off her feet, made her feel wanted, appreciated her, dominated her. It was a pleasantly dark feeling that eroded at the sharp jagged edges of her broken and dying heart.

She loved this man. She didn't care if she was a child, or at least considered one based on her age, usually when someone becomes a shinobi they are no longer considered a child, but with this case she knew it'd be different. She didn't care if he didn't love her back. She didn't care if it was frowned upon. She loved him, and no matter how wrong and possessive it sounded, she would never let him go.

Not even death would tear apart her love for him.

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Sorry for grammatical errors, I'm so tired right now, anyway I hope you enjoy!
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