Alone in Both Worlds (Kakashi)

33 1/2- Shhhhhhhhh...

*Warning: This chapter will not be considered SFW (Safe For Work) due to its ability to make you smile at your technology device, or laugh out loud, and get your co-workers to look at you as if you were insane. Read at your own leasiure. It is not my fault if you have a : Blush, Happy Sizure, Spazz, Derp Face, or other Meme faces, as well as addiction to this book. A 'HHNNNG' warning is advised. Read with caution... and be sure to comment later on...

Also: There will be tons of curses, and violence in this chapter due to stuff that is a peek of Asoka's Past.

ENJOY ;D *

Asoka Pov.

When Ibiki was out of sight I got off the roof and back into my room through my window. Sighing I closed the window and it made a pretty loud 'SQUEAAK' sound.

My door slamed open with a Pajama Wearing Kakashi.

"Haaaappeeeey Buuuurthhhhdaaaay." My Hangover-Kakashi-Husband said hugging me. Obviously some of that alchohol still hasn't left his system yet.

Rolling my eyes I punched him square in the jaw. Sending him to the wall. He hit it and remained passed out on the floor in a seated position.

I could see his soul attatched by a string, just floating out from his mouth. It made me snicker. But I saw a bruise. I winced.

Ow. I didn't mean to hurt him THAT much...well... maybe I did...but still.

Walking over to where he sat, passed out. I squated next to his figure, and left my arms on my knees. I brought my finger to the mark when his eyes snapped open and his arms grabbed my hand. I shrieked for a second. Terrified of physical contact. When I moved back, I almost fell, but Kakashi's hold on my arm prevented me from falling.

His black eye stared deeply into mine.

"Asoka." He whispered with a slight rasp.

"What?" I asked.

"Why am I suddenly in your room?" He asked. My eyes widened, and I snatched my hand away from his, standing up.

"You tell me, you're the one who suddenly burst in." I said. He shrugged.

"Well. The hangover should stop now...so I'll be fine." He whispered, mostly to himself. He stood up shakily, using the wall to sturdy himself.

"Its not like I asked." I said emotionlessly, crossing my arms, looking at Kakashi dully.

It was quiet as he reached his full hight. He continued looking at me with his one shineing eye. It was as if I had his whole attention.

"Do you hate me?" He asked, casting his eyes down, away from me.

"Why..." I paused trying to understand. "Why would I hate you?"

"I'm sorry that I kissed you on your forehead without your premission." Kakashi bowed but lost his balance, falling ontop of me. I was being squashed by his massive figure.

"Help-me." I flapped my limbs. He pushed his weight off me with his arms which were by my sides. His face was inches from mine. "Get off." The words came out above a whisper. But Kakashi seemed to know not to ask what I said or question. He got off right away. Standing up, his hand on the wall.

"Sorry. My balance hasn't returned yet..." He said. I shrugged. Uncareing of the reason. I still don't like physical contact. Pushing myself up and off the floor.

"If you get drunk like this again, I'm going to Ibiki's." I said emotionlessly. But he could see I was serious.

"What? Why?" He asked, his eye widened.