𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨. || 𝐊. 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 [Editing]

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𝙁𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡. It was day time, but the spot where she stood was laced in darkness. Her hiding spot.

A puff of smoke lifted from her lips, a cigarette poised between her fingers. A foul habit, one she had started a few months prior.

Kakashi had yet to find out and Florence hoped he never would. After all, she planned to quit (eventually).

The kunoichi's head popped out from behind the wall, peering down the street. No silver haired jonin in sight. Though, another ninja seemed caught on her sight.

"Hello Florence" Asuma shuffled his was in the alleyway, only a foot away from her, back resting on the opposite wall.

Small whips of smoke floated from his lips as he spoke, a cigarette clenched between his teeth. A accusing look danced in the ninjas eyes.

"Asuma" Florence's arm moved out of sight, burning the cigarette out on the wall. She cleared her throat, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Were you smoking?" A teasing brow raised.

The medic huffed in defeat, "do as I say not as I do". As a medic from Konoha she had scolded the man to quit his habit many a time.

"I'll remeber this" he chuckled, pushing off from the wall and continuing back down the street.

Florence was in less of a chipper mood. Her bones ached with stress, her mind a tangled conundrum of thoughts.

An airy sigh slipped past her lips as she too returned to the streets basking in the sunlight. The smell of smoke lingering on her tongue as well as her skin.

"Florence- san!" A timid voice called behind the young woman. Sakura, the aspiring ninja chased after her partial sensei.

"Hm?" The womans white hair licked the wind as she spun around, a soft look gracing her face.

"Can you help me?" The genin asked, "I want to be like you".

Florence's head slightly shook, no one should want to be like her, but still a false smile spread on her lips. "Why?"

"Well. . " the pinkette scratched her cheek, looking to the side. "I'm not like Naruto or Sasuke, I'm not strong like them. Besides, healing seems cool".

Florence stopped in the street, peering at the pinkette. "Medic ninja's don't heal to be cool or strong, we do it for people Sakura. If you want me to teach you, you need the right motives". The woman shook her head disappointed.

Sakura hesitated for a moment, "I want to protect my friends" she mumbled.

"Ok" Florence nodded, satisfied. Her hand graced her new students sholder, "let's go".

They walked down the streets towards the hospital, florence rambling on about various components of her practice. The pinkette beside her nodding enthusiastically.

"I'm home" the pale haired woman called, finally returning home. She had spent until sundown with Sakura teaching.

Silence answered her back which was odd, considering her lovers shoes were messily strewn on the floor.

"Kakashi?" The medic called, worriedly walking around their home.

No reply met her ears.

Finally a sigh of relief left her lips as she found him in the kitchen.

"Kakashi?" She repeated, arms winding around his waist, hugging him from behind.

He turned around in her hold so their chests pressed against eachother. A sly look danced in his eye, "I was Asuma today".

The childish jonin tossed a cigarette lightly at her face, the small stick bounced off the womans cheek.

"You dont have to hide stuff from me Florence. Even if I dont like it because it's bad for you, I love you". His hand rested on her cheek, thumb stroking under her eye.

"Thanks. . ." She breathed airily. "Besides, if you can read your books I can smoke my cigarettes".

Kakashi rolled his eyes. "Whatever, but you should quit, for your health".

The kunoichi stuck her tongue out at him. "I'll quit when you quit love".

A chuckle fell, only dying as she pressed her lips against his.

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Me as I finish my semester and says I will update more and then doesnt. Yea big sorry, I had a broken heart for a lil while and love just wasn't vibing. Everything is good now tho.

Enjoy lovelies, I will try to write more lol♡♡♡