Sleepovers and Scary Movies

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GO! GO! GO! GO! LET'S GO, DATE(KO)! [Haikyuu reference I couldn't resist putting in]

"So, what do you want to watch? Don't say something I definitely wouldn't watch." Kakashi immediately crossed out those book to movie things Yamato hated.

"Then, I dunno. Just choose the first thing you see."

"Really? Cause the first thing I see is one of those cheesy horror movies so bad they're hilarious."

"Sounds like something Genma would watch."

"It was a birthday present from Genma a while ago." Kakashi nodded and plopped up on the couch while Yamato set up the movie.

"When's the last time I slept over?" Yamato blinked.

"It was only about two months ago, Senpai." Kakashi shrugged.

"Feels like forever." Yamato stood up and turned off the lights as the movie began. He brought a bowl of popcorn and a big blanket to the couch. Both of which, were hard to share with Kakashi, but they figured it out. The plot was alright, just some cliche ghost stuff with a good twist at the end, but the production quality was so bad, it was hilarious.

Kakashi couldn't help but notice how cute Tenzo was, cuddled up in his arms. 'We should do this more often,' Kakashi thought. But he decided not to say anything until after the movie. Meanwhile, Tenzo couldn't stop smiling. His Senpai was just so comfy. Is comfy the right word? Can someone be comfy? Tenzo decided it wasn't worth his time thinking about the word, "comfy", but they should do this again sometime.

The movie was over in no time, and they were out of popcorn, too. "What do you wanna do, now?"

"I dunno, you're the host."

"Well, you're the one that asked me out in the first place. It's getting late. Do you wanna stay over? Or will I see you later?"

"Stay. Hey, Tenzo."

"Yeah?"

"Let me try on your forehead protector."

"Then let me try on your mask."

"It's connected to my shirt."

"I know." They switched their accessories (should those be called accessories?) and looked in the mirror. "Ya know, Senpai, this is really uncomfortable. I can barely breathe."

"This Metal is cold, and it hurts my face. Can I have my shirt back?" They both quickly took of the accessories and switched back. Tenzo looked at the clock. It was about 9:30.

"I'm gonna get ready for bed." Kakashi nodded and Tenzo walked into the bathroom with his stuff. 'What now?' Kakashi thought. Eventually, he decided a little exploration was due. He sneaked around the house, rotating back to the living room. He didn't bring any clothes with him, but he didn't wanna go back to his house because he was too lazy. 'I'll figure something out once Tenzo's back,' he thought. In the mean time, he lied down on the couch and read his Icha Icha.

"Oi, Kakashi, you can use the shower, now!" Yamato exclaimed, walking into the living room with civilian clothes on.

"Hey, do you think I could borrow a shirt?" 

"Yeah, what about a bottom?"

"Ya got shorts?" Yamato ran into the bedroom and got a T-shirt and shorts. He threw those and a towel at Kakashi and sat down on the couch.

"Go take a shower," He said, taking Kakashi's book.

"Fine." Yamato inspected the book, smelling it and everything, and then finally opening it once Kakashi got into the shower. He's heard of it before, what it's about. He heard it had a terrible and boring plot, but he never really read it. So he did. It was incredibly filthy, that's for sure. And an absence of plot. But, Kakashi loved these books; he practically memorized them. Why? He scanned the first few chapters. 'Jeez,' he thought. 'It went straight to...' Yamato wasn't much of a pervert himself, but he continued reading. It was really just smut and drama, definitely written by Jiraiya. 'Kakashi's such a nerd when it comes to these books,' he chuckled. 'Some things are just unexplainable, I guess.'

"Hey, Tenzo, what do you wanna do now?" Kakashi came out of the bathrom, still struggling with his shirt (well, it's really Tenzo's shirt).

"Truth or dare!" Kakashi shrugged and sat next to Yamato on the couch. 



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