Dinner

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(Kakashi's POV)

It had been a few hours since I had came home. I was laying on my bed practicing hand signs on a youtube video for help. I get called downstairs gor dinner by my father.

"Kakashi, we have a guest for dinner tonight so it will be extra special" My father says as he sets the table.

"Who is coming?" I stare at the extra plate on the table until my father responds.

"Umm your teacher. Mr Uchiha. I invited him over after he called to discuss your behavior." He responds and darts me in the eye.

Fuck. HE'S coming HERE?! My father sits the food on the table and tells me to get changed into formal clothing. Jesus christ it's not the president! I dash angerily upstairs and change into a white shirt and black pants. I come down as soon as the doorbell rings. My father goes over and answers it. Ugh. I sit at the table. My father welcomes Obito in and he does not sit at his normal seat. He allows this pervert to sit beside me! Ugh.

I slouch in my chair and my father clears his throat. He gives us food. I refuse to eat.

"So, Mr. Uchiha. What did Kakashi do today?" My father asks Obito and I roll my eyes.

"No, no call me Obito. Kakashi, However. He slept in my class, threw a pencil at me and did not arrive to detention this afternoon." Obito says making me alert. I thought nothing bad would happen! Now my dad knows!!

"Oh is that right?" My dad asks Obito, Obito nodding shortly after.

I feel my dads eyes glare at me. "The least you can do is eat Kakashi. Your actions today weren't postive young man." I roll my eyes at him.

"KAKASHI HATAKE EAT YOUR FOOD RIGHT NOW OR YOU'RE GROUNDED." My father raises my voice at me as usual.

A hand is placed on my thigh. "You'd better eat Kakashi. Detention and being Grounded would suck." Obito says to me with the same stupid smirk he always does.

I ignore both of them. The hand moves futher up. It has now reached my upper thigh. The friction causes me to bolt up, no longer slouching.

"Fine! I-i'll eat.." I say flustered.

I pick at my food, not wanting to eat since the hand was still on my thigh. Eventually, everyone finishes dinner. My dad gets up to take the plates to the sink. I get up and go to my room. I'm not sure when Obito left since I went upstairs, but he did leave I know that.

Hours have passed and I was just chilling in my room, blasting music. Something or someone taps on my window. I go grab a kunai knife and go to the window. I open it and in comes fucking Obito. Oh my god he snuck through my window! What is this some highschool love story cliché?

"What the hell are you doing here, Obito??" I ask him, puzzled as to why he's currently in my bedroom.

"It's Mr Obito to you." He reassures me and I scoff at him.

"Well you're in my bedroom!!" I scream at him.

"Dial it down your father might here" He warns me

"I don't care you're in my room. Pervert!" I respond

"Oh I'm the pervert?? I wasn't the one looking at your d-" He says, though i cut him off.

"Don't use that word please! Also I'm sure you probably would!" I raise my voice a bit

"So what if I do? It's not illegal, you're 18" He says in a monotone voice

"Still! You're my teacher I'm your student that's illegal! Just get out of my room I'll see you tommorow at school" I respond, craving for sleep

"Fine. You'd better be there early too or I'm giving you another detention because I said so" He remarks before going out the window.

ok that is the end of that chapter lol its 5am and i cant sleep

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