Kakashi x Reader [English]

Chapter 35

So... this book has turn into one-shots :S The idea I had for this book came from a dream and the story really finished when Dai was killed, but then I also thought of cute moments between (Y/n) and Kakashi, and I've thought them with their story together, so why not putting them in the same book? I just wanted you to be aware that they'll be one-shots, and lemons mostly.

My head hurt. My nose was stuffy. I had a sore throat. And no matter which position I tried to put myself on my bed, it just ached everywhere.

"I'm hot..." I complained, feeling sweaty even though it was now autumn and it wasn't especially hot.

"Damn right you are" I heard Kakashi's voice somewhere else in the room. I began chuckling at his comment but my head hurt even more, turning my laugh into a groan "Here, take this" he said, making me open my eyes in curiosity.

I sat back slowly and painfully, my hair a mess, just like me right now.

He had a glass of water in hand and a pill in the other one. I took it and gulped it rather quickly, taking my hand to my forehead right after with a frown and a small groan.

"I told you to be more careful" Kakashi said with a type of scorning tone while his hand rubbed gently on my head. I pouted at his words.

I felt sick, I was sick, and his caring touch was comforting. But there was something, like a little devil (Y/n) that hid deep inside my heart, and that was now taking advantage of my state to take the wheel. Kakashi's caring felt good, yet somehow I wanted to start crying so he'd cuddle me even more. I felt bad for feeling like that, but I also couldn't help it.

"Oh come here" he said when he saw my teary eyes, pulling me into his chest while he held me almost like a baby and rubbed my back "How did you not notice it started raining?" he said over the top of my head, his hand doing loving strokes on my head.

"I don't know" I said half complaining in a sad tone while clutching his torso.

Basically, what happened was that I fell asleep at our spot and it started raining. And me, being the airhead I am, didn't realize until it was heavily raining with lightning and thunder. By then I was all soaked and cold. Needless to say, when I got home Kakashi scolded me after having helped me to dry out.

I had never fallen so quickly asleep than at that moment, being held and loved in Kakashi's warm embrace. He put me on the bed and pulled the sheets over me again, leaving his hand on my forehead to check the temperature.

It wasn't until three hours later that I woke up, feeling slightly better. My whole body didn't hurt like before. I could talk and move more easily. And even my head didn't hurt as much, it just felt heavy. The only thing similar as before was my runny nose. I got up from bed and with dragging feet I entered the living room, searching for Kakashi while rubbing my eyes.

I found him wearing an apron and setting the table. That made me gaze towards the clock where I saw that it was already lunchtime. 'How much must I have slept...? And I'm still... tired...' I said, yawning.

Kakashi looked up to me and smiled. And somehow, his smile was enough for me to not feel as shity. That perfect and beautiful smile that no one else had the privilege of seeing. What a shame... Something that beautiful should be in sight of everyone to admire.

Kakashi had prepared me what he called an 'Instant recovery meal'. I couldn't quite tell what I was eating though, mostly because I hadn't any type of taste due to being ill. But it wasn't bad. In fact, the warm food had only made me want to lay down again. It even surprised me a bit how I had been all morning in bed and still all I wanted to do was to sleep some more.

I laid on the sofa and began reading in order to do something else. Soon Kakashi followed, sitting next to me while he read a book of his own. I didn't need to see what book was he reading though, his hand wandering on my waist, doing slow and sensual caresses was enough to let me know. And if that hadn't been enough, when he pulled me on him I was totally sure.

He kissed me once on my neck from behind, doing slight tickles which made me giggle. He smiled at my laugh and repeated the short kiss, making me laugh more which also made him smile more. But then he went to kiss my lips and I had to put a hand on his lips, stopping him.

His smile fell a bit, but only slightly. He looked at my eyes, not understanding. I turned a bit so I could look at him better, and kept my fingers on his soft and rosy lips as I spoke.

"I can't kiss you, I'm sick" I explained.

His dark orbs observed my own eyes for a couple of seconds until he opened his lips, still with my fingers on them which got hit by his hot breath.

"Do it, make me sick" he said with a slight smile while his eyes never left mines.

I smiled a bit but shook my head.

"Kakashi..." I called him, retracting my hand, but he caught it softly on his.

"Kiss me until I'm in bed and I can't move" he said seriously but with a playful smile, kissing my hand.

The smile on my face got bigger and before I could even react he had already kissed me. He got advantage of my reaction, and the fact that I was dense due to my sickness and kissed me. 'How dares he?' I thought while I laid my hand on his neck and kissed him back. But I had more difficulties to breathe so I had to back away.

We kissed a couple of times more, but then he saw I really had difficulty breathing so he had to stop. 'Now that I wanted to keep kissing him...' I thought frowning a bit, sinking on the couch.

He opened his book and went back reading, but my head was too heavy to read so I just stared blankly at the wall, rubbing my eyes and pouting, and slowly and unconsciously leaning more and more on his shoulder.

I let go of a groan and threw myself completely over his lap. I really was acting out of character, like a needy and annoying child, but I couldn't help it. It was all the cold's fault. However, Kakashi didn't protest, he just chuckled lightly and put his hand on my back, sliding it under my shirt and doing caresses on my bare back with his fingertips. I instantly began drooling slightly and he only chuckled farther at my reaction. He knew I'd react like that, because he remembered where I loved his caresses the most; just like he remembered every little thing I always said.

"What is it?" he asked me, referring to what was I groaning about now.

"I'm bored..." I complained "And tired" I huffed "And my head hurts..."

"Why don't you take a nap? I'll be here when you wake up" he said, his caresses never stopping.

"I can't sleep" I whined some more. Then, an idea popped into my head and my face lit up "Can you read to me? Pleaaase?" I said, putting my best puppy face to him.

He looked at me and chuckled lightly, but then he put me aside gently. He stood up and I sat on the couch, pouting because he had got away. But he soon came back with a different book in hand. I smiled at the sight and waited for him to sit back. When he did, he opened his arms and patted on his lap, signaling me to go back like we were. And I complied. But I realized that if I laid down on his lap I wouldn't be able to admire his astonishing face so instead I sat on one of his legs. He caught on quickly and pulled my legs closer to the other side of his with his big hand, leaving it on my thigh.

Then I laid my head on his shoulder and hugged him by his torso, unconsciously snuggling to him. He opened the book and began reading from the novel. His voice flowed into my ears. It was deep and warm, charming even. I had never even realized how amazing his voice sounded until now, laying there when the only thing I did was listen to him speaking. Every once in a while Kakashi would pause to turn the page, and my eyes would inevitably go up to him, wondering why did he stop. Not wanting his calming voice to ever stop.

And with his warm and low voice, and the enchanting image of his lips moving with every word, my lids began to feel heavier and heavier until I fell asleep in his arms again.