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Kakashi chuckled lightly as he watched Shiro head to bed, Akihito fallowing suit, both of which on different sides of the tent. Leaning down himslef Kakashi rolled over onto his side to stare at Shiro for a long moment. His gaze moving up and down the young male.
"If you take a picture it will last longer." Akihito muttered to the baka teacher as he faced the other way from the two. He didn't care if Shiro heard, It was best that the baka brain figured out that Kakashi wasn't as sweet as he'd known...A pervert and wolf in sheep's clothing.
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Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me so throw me down, tie me up...show me that you like me
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