Mommy what?! [Modern Naruto AU x Reader]

c h a p t e r - t w o

Kakashi strolled into the classroom, book bag in one hand and an orange book in the other. The chattering of the students came to a stop, save for the few troublemakers, and they watched their new teacher pick a piece of chalk up and start writing on the board.

''My name is Kakashi Hatake, you can call me whatever you like, I don't really care,'' He said. His hand glided over the chalkboard with ease, painting it with wonky and indescribable letters. It took the students a few seconds to compose proper words of the messy handwriting, but eventually, they connected a word together with the letters.

''Some of you already know me, as I was a substitute for Mrs.Kurenai, and those students who know me can tell you; I do not tolerate anybody who breaks my rules.'' On the board, were a set of rules. You weren't too surprised by this, seeing as every teacher had them (some were more lax about it than this guy was).

-No cheating.

-Don't interrupt me when I'm speaking.

-No eating in class.

-Don't be late.

Pretty hypocritical but okay.

-No eating in class.

Kakashi turned around to face the class going over each set of face, a disinterested look in his eyes. He wore the same medical mask from yesterday and his hair was as unruly as it was before.

''Since it's the first day, we won't be doing much work. We'll go over the introduction and- ack!'' Kakashi's gaze fell on you and his voice caught in his throat. An indescribable sound came out like he had something stuck in his throat, no words coming out.

You turned your head to the side and covered your eyes with one hand, away from his gaze. ''Well this is awkward.''

''I've got a slight thing for history.''

The 20 something-year-old image he had of you yesterday slowly crumbled when he saw you were dressed in a school uniform. The school uniform belonging to the school he worked under.

The school uniform of the school he worked for.

The school he worked for.

The blue and white of the skirt mocked him, your face looking younger and younger the more he took you in. You could only lower your head even more and shield your eyes, embarrassment creeping into you.

The students stared at him expectantly and a cough from somebody in the back got him out of his frozen stupor. Spluttering out the rest of his sentence, he instructed (nearly screamed) at a random kid to introduce himself. As the teens started going down the line of introductions, Kakashi busied himself by hiding sitting behind his desk and preparing his contents for class. His head bowed down near one of the draws, out of sight from the peering students.

When the introductions came to you, you stated your name quietly and quickly- not missing Kakashi's head perk up slightly.

This was beyond embarrassing. The man you had flirted with yesterday was your history teacher. No wonder he was such a slut over Tadao (Tadao Ando NOT your son Tadao).

The entirety of the class was spent with you hunched over your desk, not daring to look up. And Kakashi doing his best not to stutter over his words every time he looked in your general direction.

When the bell finally rang, you were more than happy to pack your shit and get the hell out of there.

''[L/N] [Y/N], if you could please stay for a moment.'' Great. Wonderful!