A Ninja's Path (Kakashi X Reader)

Chapter Twenty Eight (LEMON)

You blushed brightly, slipping out of bed to grab your clothes. "Got it." You whispered.

He chuckled as he left the room, closing the door behind him as he headed toward the kitchen.

You grabbed a black tank top and gray shorts as well as new undergarments and your hoodie.

Snatching a towel off the hook on the back of your door, you wrapped it around yourself before padding out of the bedroom and into the hallway.

As you passed the kitchen/living room area, you heard humming and dishes clanking as the scent of sautéed vegetables wafted by.

"Smells good, pervert!" You called as you entered the bathroom.

"Now that just sounds wrong." Kakashi stated.

You chuckled as you closed the door behind you.

You spent about fifteen minutes in the shower, relishing the hot water seeping into your bones. You sighed in relief, washing away the day's sweat and grime. And just as Kakashi had suggested, you focused on cleaning out certain areas.

Once you got out of the shower, you used a hairdryer to dry your hair and slipped on your tank top, shorts and hoodie.

You headed out of the bathroom, suddenly hit with the aroma of cooked vegetables, roast garlic and butter. "How the hell-"

You stepped into the kitchen area to find Kakashi standing over the stove, expertly flipping a pan full of fried veggies and shrimp.

He looked over to you, smiling kindly as you watched him. He looked like a normal boyfriend without the mask on. "Hey, honey. Dinner's almost ready. Care for some garlic shrimp stir fry?"

You mouth dropped as you gaped at his amazing cooking abilities. "Since when did you become a master chef?"

He shrugged. "I guess I've just always had a knack for it. I'm a natural."

You watched in awe as the silver haired man turned the stove burner off, scraping the veggies and shrimp into equal portions on two plates. He reached over to a pot on the back burner, lifting the lid to reveal perfect white rice.

"Well no shit, you're good."

Kakashi chuckled as he scooped portions of rice and placed them next to the stir fry. He reached for a drawer and pulled out two pairs of chop sticks. "Could you pour some water, please?"

You nodded, still in shock as you moved to the cupboard. You pulled two glasses out, filling them with ice cold water from the fridge and setting them on the table.

"Please, sit down." Kakashi pulled a chair out for you.

You smiled, taking a seat as he pushed you in. Then he moved to the other side of the table, sitting down across from you.

You looked down at the mouthwatering meal in front of you, giving off savory aromas of garlic and butter. "Kakashi... thank you so much."

"Of course! Please tell me what you think about it." He gave you his signature close-eyed smile.

You picked up the chop sticks, selecting a piece of shrimp and enveloping it in your mouth. Kakashi watched you carefully, gauging your reaction.

Your eyes widened at the delicous taste of the food. It was the perfect balance of smoky and savory. "This is amazing!"

The silver haired man beamed, pleased with your reaction. "I'm glad to hear it. I was hoping you would like it."

You shook your head, gulping down half your glass of water. "I don't like it."