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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8

~~~Reader's Pov~~~

Exhausted from the night before, Kakashi and I fell asleep in each other's arms; more happy and tired than we've ever been before. We slept for a long time, and when we awoke we just cuddled and talked about the future.

I smiled weakly, looking deep into his eyes. "I love you, Kakashi, so much"

"I love you too, ___. But before they send a search team after us, we'd better get back home."

"You're right," I moaned, not wanting to leave. Reluctantly I started to get up, but instantly my legs grew weak and a sharp pain sent through them, forcing me to sit down. I grunted softly as my skin once again touched the cold stone.

~~~Kakashi's POV~~~

My eyes grew wide as I watched ___ stumble. "___! Are you okay?" My voice laced with worry. I rushed over to her and took her hands in mine.

"Yeah," she moaned, "I'm just sore...I blame you, you know!" Her face was flushed with embarrassment, she's so cuute~

"Gomenasai," I smiled and kissed her softly, "here, I'll help you get dressed."

~~~Reader's POV~~~

I watched Kakashi and he gathered up my scattered clothes and brought them over to me. Gently he laid me down and slid on my panties followed by my pants. I could feel my heart beat fast and my eyes tear up at the sight of my lover dressing me. He sat me up and was fastening my bra when he saw my tear streaked face.

His voice was full of concern, "What's wrong?" he said as he wiped my tears and held my cheek.

I sighed a slight laugh and smiled, trying to stop crying. "Nothing, I'm sorry to worry you. It's just that I know that you love me more than anyone else in the world and that makes me so happy.

He smiled, "What made you think of that so suddenly?" still holding my cheek.

I kissed him, gently, but passionately. "Because anyone can undress a girl, but you, you care so much that you would dress me as well..I know its dumb but, it means a lot to me."

Kakashi smiled and looked deep in my eyes, "It's not dumb, arigato, ___."

"For what?"

"For loving me the way you do. He slid on my shirt. Come on, I'll carry you home."