30- They Drunk...They Entertain ;D

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The bartender smiled.

"So, thats your husband?" He asked.

"Y-yeah..." Asoka said hesitatingly with a soft smile.

"He's lucky, you know, and also pretty scared to be with you."

"Why would he be?" Asoka asked, now confused.

"Well, you're a very beautiful woman, and he might feel afraid that someone would want to take you, or you wouldn't like him anymore." Asoka grew even more confused.

"But I think I like him..." Asoka mumbled.

"Asoka. Kakashi deffinatly looks happier ever since you came." Guy said suddenly appearing behind her.

"What..? But... I don't see a diffrence." Asoka stuttured, turning around on the stool to face her husband's "rival".

"I'm his frienimy! Ofcourse I can tell the diffrence. The power of youth is strong! The power of love can win everything!" Guy went into his little pose and promotly passed out.

Asoka just seemed even more confused. She sighed, giving up on trying to understand.

She thinks she likes him. But she knows that all that romance brings is drama. Drama is one thing she hates.

Looking down at the drunken and passed out bodies she took out her sharpie with a grin.

Stepping around Kurenai's body Asoka drew on Kurenai's cheek a derp face and a sun and moon.

She went to Asuma next and shaded in the right side of his face with sharpie, to look like Zetsu.

The bartender watched quietly, unable to stop the smile that came to his face.

Asoka moved to Iruka and drew in big letters onto his forehead. "BELIEVE IT!"

She moved to Izumo and Kotetsu and wrote on their cheeks.

"BEST FRIENDS"

She moved to Guy and wrote over his eyebrows. "Warning: Going through Metamorphisis."

She then moved to Kakashi. She drew a fake eyeglass around his seeable eye, and made a line going down his cheek and stopped by his mask, as if it was being held. She then went to his arm and rolled up his sleeve. She then wrote on the fine white skin.

"I think I might like you too..." She realized what she wrote and tried to rub it off, but it was sharpie. So she colored over what she wrote with a blushed face. She payed as much as she could for the large tab to the bartender.

He smiled and shook his head.

"The show you brought here will cover it." He said.

Asoka smiled and thanked him, leaving her friends and husband drunk on the floor, with a grin on her face, heading home.

- - - - - - - - Later that Night - - - - - - - - -

The bartender picked up the chairs and set them away. It was now 2 am in the morning. He sighed, walking over to the drunken ninjas.

He hoped they would have woken up before.

He kicked Asuma and Kurenai first. They woke up slowly and grogily.

"Ah...my fucking head..." Kurenai winced, and whispered.

"What the hell did we do..." He murmured, wiping his eyes. He looked at Kurenai then did a double check. He began to go into histrical giggles. Kurenai looked at Asuma and began to giggled aswell.

"Your face." They both said at the same time. The bartender left, to wake up Izumo and Kotetsu who seemed to be smacking eachother in their sleep, before Kurenai and Asuma could blame him for Asoka's doings.

"Hey, wake up." The bartender said, kicking the duo. They sat up at the same time, scaring the bartender, yelling.

"IT WASNT ME!"

The bartender regained his composture.

"I'm closing up." He went to wake up Guy but when he moved his foot back to kick him softly, Guy jumped up and back. "I'm closing up, head on home, the other woman payed your tabs."

He went to Kakashi and decided to shake him. Kakashi sleepily opened his one eye and grabbed his throbbing head.

The bartender went to Iruka and shook him next.

"Hey, head on home. I'm closing up shop."

Everyone woke up grogily and with pounding heads. They stood up and looked at eachother. Then burst out in laughter. The bartender just smiled softly, shaking his head.

Everyone said their goodbyes and left to their homes, with a headache.

Kurenai wasnt able to remeber much, Neither was Iruka, Kotetsu or Izumo. Kakashi had some spots where he wasnt able to remeber what he did. And Asuma was fine, he just had a headache just like the rest.

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Kakashi Pov.

Walking home with a pounding headache in the middle of the hot night.

Yep.

Its summer.

Sighing I took off my Jonin vest and rolled up my sleeves. It was too hot to be wearing this and my long pants.

Looking down at my arm I saw something had been covered with sharpie. But because of my sweat and the rubbing of my sleve it seemed to be dissapearing with the first layer, showing the one underneath that wanted to be hidden.

'I think I might like you too..." I smiled at this, knowing who must have wrote it.

I could remember she was talking to the bartender and smiling as doing so. It made my blood boil. Before I could stop my self I did some stupid things.

My blood rushed to my face as I realized that I kissed her without her premission. After I did that there was nothing. Blank, Nada.

I think I blacked out...

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Soon I arrived at the house. I unlocked the door. The click seemed alot louder then need be and I held my head in pain.

I walked into the living room to see Asoka on the couch, sleeping. The T.V. was on, showing that show called Bleach. I turned off the T.V. and went to my room.

I hate drinking.

I'll never do it again.

>You said that last time...

WHO THOUGHT THAT?! >:C

*end short chapter*

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Two chapters in one day! I started this as soon as I uploaded the other. And I grinned, legit grinned, as I wrote it. :D

What you think about the 'Drunk Personalitys' I gave them? :3

Hehehe. Asoka didn't drink. She doesn't like it.

Hope you like it! I did :DD

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