Requested

KakaObi

A/N: heyyooo, this was requested sooo i hope you enjoyy!!

Kakashi was still in the Hokage's office, his work load not seeming to be getting any smaller. Sighing, the silver haired man laid his head down on his desk, closing his eyes. Suddenly, the 6th Hokage felt a rush of wind and the sound of papers rustling. He looked up and the tall stacks of paper had disappeared. On guard, Kakashi opened his left eye, revealing his Sharingan, sensing a familiar chakra in the area. As nothing else moved in the room, a quiet knock came from the door. Grabbing a kunai, the younger man opened it a an older man rushed into the room.

"Obito?" Kaskashi questioned the masked male. 

"Well, well, well, it seems that you're not to busy with work," Obito smirked, "I'm glad, now we can talk." 

Kakashi grimaced, wanting to talk with the old friend, his hidden feelings even stronger now that he didn't have the annoying presence next to him anymore, but... his old friend was now a threat to his village. Nevertheless, Kakashi still sat back down, eyeing the older.

"What did you come here for?" Kakashi asked.

"Well I was thinking, and I wanted something." 

Kakashi raised is eyebrow, indicating for his acquaintance to continue.

"I want to see your face."

Kakashi was legitimately confused, he thought Obito would've asked for some top secret jutsu or information about the other Hokages,but his face?

"What?"

"You heard me. You're mask, take it off."

Kakashi sat there for a minute, debating the request and finally beckoned the other masked man closer. It had been a long time since Kakashi saw Obito's face, too long. 

Bad memories began to fill his head, which he gives a quick shake, using a small wind jutsu to close the blinds and any other openings in the room where someone could see him from the street.

Obito approached cautiously, faltering at the lack of resistance from his old friend. 

He never complied with me so easily, that's why I had to take such drastic measures going after Rin.

Kakashi put a finger in the mask, about to pull it down, but paused.

"If I take mine off, you have to take yours off too."

Obito knew it was too good to be true for the silver haired Hokage to remove his mask so easily.

"Fine." Obito confirmed by placing his hand under his makes to lift it over his face. Sure, he didn't really want to, the scars had fucked his face up pretty good, but it was a small price to pay in order to see the face that had been hidden from him for years.

Kakashi made direct eye contact with the older and pulled down his mask.

Holy shit... 

Obito thought, shocked, with a slight blush. The older was sexy as fuck and definitely not what he'd expected. His blush deepened as he heard the smooth deep voice matched with a pair of lush lips utter a response.

"It's you're turn."

Obito really didn't want to take his mask off now, especially compared to the man's whose scar matched one of his own, but complemented his chiseled face so much better. Hesitantly, Obito drew closer to the beautiful in face in front of him, and revealed his horrid, in his mind, face to Kakashi. His blush was not letting up and when he heard Kakshi whisper under his breath and met the mismatched eyes, Obito couldn't help but bite his lip, holding back a whine.