Lainey Molnar

Lainey Molnar

Books (Kakashi X Civilian!Reader)

Prompt: The reader is the owner of a small bookstore near Kakashi’s apartment.

Words: 720

Warnings: None

A/N: I’m not sure if I did the conversion right for US dollars to ryo, but hopefully it’s close! Honestly, I’m tempted to turn this into a fic because I love Kakashi and I love this idea and I think Kakashi and a civilian would work well together in a relationship.

The little bell over the door chimed as a customer wandered in. You peaked around from behind a bookshelf, smiling warmly at the teenage girl as she blinked owlishly at your crammed shelves and various decorations.

“Hello, welcome to the Book Nook! Let me know if you need any help,” you said. The girl smiled, nodded, and disappeared to browse the massive collection.

Your store was small, but you had made great use of the space, cramming as many books as you possibly could into the shelves. You liked the feeling of it being a little claustrophobic. It was less intimidating than one of the larger bookstores across the village which seemed to swallow you whole as you walked in.

You wandered around the store, a pile of new arrivals in hand. This was your favorite thing to do, wander the store and take a look at your stock while you put away the newest books. The bell chimed again as you reached your least favorite section—the porn. You hated the thought of porn, but unfortunately the genre was incredibly popular with shinobi, and only two other stores sold them. There was so little competition there that you had felt it necessary to make a section for it in your store, albeit a small one.

The more business you got, the better. The Book Nook was your livelihood.

You made a face at the book on top of your pile—one of the Icha Icha series. You wondered why the author kept writing them. There were enough as is.

You became aware of someone standing very near you, and eyes boring into the back of your head. You turned, immediately changing your expression to a friendlier one. Behind you stood a shinobi with silver hair that seemed to defy gravity and his headband pulled over his left eye.

You would recognize Kakashi of the Sharingan anywhere.

You were a civilian, but that didn’t mean you were unfamiliar with the more famous shinobi. You sold bingo books, and sometimes when you were bored you’d leaf through the pages. You always seemed to find yourself on Kakashi’s page. He was quite the accomplished shinobi, and there was an air of mystery about him thanks to his mask.

“Can I help you with something?” you asked politely.

“Is that the newest Icha Icha you’re holding?”

You sighed inwardly. Of course he reads this stuff, you thought, handing the book over with a smile. “As a matter of fact, it is. It’s one hundred and seventy ryo.”

Kakashi’s eye widened. “Not a bad price for an Icha Icha book.”

You smiled. “I try not to price things too high. I know you shinobi can be cheap about certain things.” You mentally cursed yourself for saying just a little too much. Gods, I hope I didn’t offend him, you thought.

To your surprise—and relief—he chuckled, seemingly unoffended. “Ah, well, you’re not wrong.” His eye sought out the shelf behind you, and he gave it an appraising once-over.

“This is your store?” he asked.

You nodded proudly. “Yup! I’m guessing this is your first time here?” You liked to think you remembered the customers that came in, especially shinobi, and you’d have known if Kakashi Hatake shopped at your store. But you didn’t want the conversation to end. You got a peaceful vibe from Kakashi, and he was easy to talk to—even with your slip-ups.

“Yes, but I wish I’d found your store sooner. It’s much closer to my apartment than the other two that sell Icha Icha.”

You smiled. “I have a very large collection of books here beyond…” you gestured behind you “…these, if you’d like to take a look around.”

“Maybe some other time,” Kakashi said. Behind his mask, he smiled. You felt a blush forming on your cheeks. Even with the mask covering his face, he oozed attractiveness. A lot of your civilian friends swooned over shinobi, but never as intensely as they swooned over Kakashi Hatake. You liked to think you didn’t swoon, but in that moment, you were more than happy to.

“Follow me to the counter and I’ll get you checked out.”

Unbeknownst to you, as you led him to the cash register, he was checking out something else as well.

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Kakashi is married to reader but none of his students know that he’s married. So when they go surprise him at his house they’re shocked to see (Y/N)-sensei there in the kitchen and they’re like “Did you...spend the night at Kakashi’s House?” And she’s like “I’ve been spending the night here for 4 years.”

“Y/N,” His deep, hoarse morning voice pulls you from your sleep. You mumble something incoherent in response, and nuzzle your face further into his neck. You feel his chest rumble as he chuckles. 

“Darling, I have to get up or else I’m going to be late.” He says, but makes no movement to get up. Instead, you feel his arm curl further around you, pulling you even closer than you were before. You smile, and hum into his neck as you tease “you sure see like you’re in a big rush.” 

He chuckles again, goes as far enough to playfully pinch your butt, effectively making you jump in surprise and open your eyes. He laughs this time, and you find it easy to forgive him when he shows you this rare carefree side of him. 

“It’s hard to be in a rush when you’re right here.” He says smoothly, planting a kiss on your forehead. You kiss his neck in response, take a deep breath, and let it out in a bigger sigh.

“I want to stay here with you, but truth be told I don’t want any of my genin showing up here again because I was late.” You sit up, “I’m going to make some breakfast for us. Do you have anything that you’re craving?” The cold air hits your exposed legs, causing you to shiver.

 Kakashi sits up and comments, “Well....I do have a preference actually,” his hands come to gently run his fingers over your legs suggestively. You roll your eyes and push his hands away, immediately regretting it as both his arms come around your body and pull you to his body. You let out a surprised laugh. 

“No! We don’t have the time...” You never finish your sentence, too focused on his warm lips moving along your neck. 

“Are you sure? It would warm you right up..” He whispers seductively, nipping your ear lobe before licking up a stripe on your ear and blowing cool air on it. You shiver, curling your body further into his warm body. He welcomes the cuddle, tightening his grip around your body. 

You’re so, so close to giving into him, because it’s hard not to. It’s hard to say no when his hands are running soothingly over your arms. It’s hard to say no when he’s kissing along your shoulder now, sucking gently in all the right places. It’s hard to say no when his hands move up and under your, well his, shirt up to your-

“What was that?” His head moves away from your neck and moves towards the door of your shared bedroom. You open your eyes, not even realising that you had closed them again. 

“What was what?” You turn towards him, beginning to worry when he moves away from you and gets up. 

“Kashi?” You whisper, watching him retrieve a kunai from his bag.

“Stay here.” He says, pulling on a mask before opening the door quietly. You got up and pulled on his black robe, grabbing your kunai from your own bag and followed quietly behind him. You could tell from the way he tensed his shoulders that he wasn’t happy you followed him, but you didn’t care. You could take care of yourself and it was something he sometimes struggled with (not in the sense that he doubts your abilities, but more so of his own insecurities). 

He rounds the corner, and let’s his guard down. 

“What are you three doing here?” He groans out, dropping his head in his hands. You round the corner as well, and see his three genin in the kitchen, in front of an open window. The three of them look past their sensei and see you, and they all gasped. Naruto had the most outward reaction, jaw dropping and eyes widening while he pointed at you accusingly, as if you had entered his kitchen unannounced. 

“Y/N-SENSEI??” He announces loudly, and your ears hurt from how loud it was. Too loud for this early in the morning. He looks over your attire, and he lets out another gasp, stumbling over his words.

“D-Did you...spend the night at Kakashi-sensei’s house?!” He exclaims a little quieter than before. The other two have recovered from their shocked state and watched the interaction with much interest. Kakashi lets out a sigh and walks further into the kitchen. He opens the fridge and takes out some eggs. 

You smile at the awaiting kids in front of you. “Yes, I’ve been spending the night here for the last four years.” If you thought his eyes and mouth couldn’t widen more, you were wrong. Naruto was going to open his mouth to say something else but Sakura wraps an arm around his neck and holds him there. She smiles politely at you. 

“I’m sorry Y/N sensei. We were just worried about Kakashi-Sensei. He was running later than usual so we just wanted to check that everything was okay.”

You smile again and wave them off. “No worries,” you make your way to the kitchen to help your husband prepare breakfast, “I’m surprised it took you this long to find out. He’s always talking about how you three impress him.” You motion for them to come over and hand them some plates.

 Kakashi serves some eggs and rice to each plate. Your husband looks over at you, mildly embarrassed from what you just told them. You grab two plates, one for you and the other for Kakashi before walking up to him to give him an apologetic kiss on the cheek. He serves the food on both your plates and you go to set it down at the table next to his students. 

“I can’t believe it took us this long to find out either. But then again, we still haven’t seen his face.” Sasuke comments. Kakashi brings some coffee and orange juice to the table before joining everyone. It was silent for a minute, everyone enjoying the delicious meal. Your eyes travel over to the kitchen clock to check the time. 

“I have to get going. If I don’t leave now, we’re going to have three more genin showing up here.” You stand, leaning down to kiss Kakashi's cheek. 

“It was nice having you three here. I’ll see you guys later!” You call over your shoulder to go get ready. You let out a laugh when you hear Kakashi tell his genin “your first training exercise today is to wash the dishes” followed with a whole bunch of groaning. 

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I NEED A KAKASHIxFEMALE READER WHERE HE’S JEALOUS AJSHSKDAJ PUHLEASE MAKE THAT HAPPEN 🥺👉🏼👈🏼 fluff/angst do whatever you want i’m down with anything 🤩

A/n: I find it hard to believe Kakashi would get jealous if a stranger flirts with you bc they have nothing on him but if its a close friend of his then he might get a little insecure just because he looks up to his comrades. Thats also just my opinion but I hope you like it :) ----UNEDITED

Warnings: some mild nsfw mentioned at the bottom 

Kakashi never really knew the meaning of true love. Not until today. Not until you showed up to where he and Yamato were training Naruto.

 Kakashi’s nose twitch (along with something else) as soon as he recognised the familiar coconut scent. He turns to your direction and stands up immediately when he sees a small wooden basket hooked on your arm. He makes his way towards you, meeting you halfway. 

Kakashi ducks down for a kiss through his mask before he grabs the stuff from your arms. 

“Hi, darling. What’s this nice surprise?” Although you could barely make it out, Kakashi was beaming at you from under his mask. 

“I brought some food for you and the others. This is only one of the baskets.” His heart soars at your caring words, and he wishes he could kiss you again.

“One of?” 

“Guy has the rest of it.”

“Guy?” He’s taken aback by the name and before he could question you further, his rival comes sprinting with four other baskets in hand balancing the water you brought for everyone and two blankets on his back. 

“Yep. We thought it would be nice to have a little lunch picnic since you all have been working so hard with Naruto.” You reach out and pinch Kakashi’s cheeks. 

It was a nice surprise up until you and Guy got into a conversation about…something but he could care less about what was being said. He was too focused on the way you’re with Guy. You’re laughing so much that you’re barely touching the food in front of you. 

He doesn’t eat his own food, ignoring any attempt Yamato makes to have a conversation. He even ignores Yamato when he asks why he hasn’t eaten Yamato frowns, thinking Kakashi is mad at him when he glares in his direction. Kakashi shoots his gaze back to his plate. He fishes his book from his bag, deciding that it would be better to seem busy than to make it any more obvious that he’s jealous of the attention Guy was getting. You love him. He tells himself.

But no matter how much you say you love him, there’s a deep deep fear inside of him that you’ll still leave. He knows his father loved him and yet he still wasn’t enough. His biggest fear was that he wasn’t enough.  Kakashi’s eyes dart down to the same page he’s been on for too long.  

He shouldn’t be threatened. It was Guy for God’s sake. It was his friend eternal rival. 

It wasn’t the fact that you were enjoying Guy’s company, because truth be told he enjoys his company too. You never know what you’re going to get with him, and it didn’t hurt that he was extremely charming. It was the fact that Guy also brought you this much happiness. And the fact that you hadn’t said anything to him in the last half hour doesn’t sit right with him. You came to spend some time with him too, right?

After everyone has eaten, Guy and Yamato help you pack up. He blinks twice when you snap your fingers in front of his book.

“Hey, what’s up with you?” You frown, “you barely touched the sushi I brought you.” 

Kakashi looks away from your concerned look to his plate. 

“I think I’ll save it for later.” He gives you a close eyed smile but he knows you’re not convinced, not with the way your hand is pressing against his forehead. 

“Are you feeling sick?” 

“No, no. I’ll explain everything when I get home.” He really wouldn’t, but it bought himself some time to think of any other reason besides the truth. How could he say that when you’ve proven yourself to him so many times. All the times that you’ve taken care of him when he comes home from missions. Or all those times you forced cough medicine down his throat. Or even all those times you tried to cook for him. He appreciates everything you do for him and sometimes he just feels like he can’t give you what you deserve. 

Guy probably could. Kakashi shakes his head physically and you move your hand from his forehead. 

“If you say so.” You sigh and move away from him. You move some stuff from the packed baskets into Kakashi’s. 

“Thanks for the food, Y/N.” Yamato and Naruto thank you. Guy grabs the baskets and starts to head back to drop them off at your house. 

“Guy, you really don’t have to carry all of that.” You call towards the retreating figure. He calls over his shoulder but you could only make out something about ‘the power of eternal youth!’

Yamato and Naruto head back towards the waterfall and Kakashi walks to the edge of the field with you. He grabs your arm and pulls you into him to kiss you deeply. 

The little gasp that escapes your mouth eggs him on and he moves you back against the tree. He moves your legs around his waist and presses into you further. Your hands are pulling him in close to you and you moan against his lips. 

“Come home soon.” You whisper when he pulls away slowly.

Kakashi smiles because you’re already pouting before you even open your eyes. He smiles and leaves two quick kisses on your lips to ease the frown that had settled there. 

Kakashi relaxes because he knows that other people can make you laugh but no one, no one got to see you smile and blush like that. He pulls his mask over his lips to hide his own pink cheeks. 

He straightens up casually and steps away from your body. His hands go to his pocket and his ego soars when he sees the state that you’re in. He loves that you’re so worked up from kissing him and he cannot wait to come home that day. 

“I’ll be home before nightfall.”

He watches you walk away until he can’t see you anymore. He knows that you’re loyal to him, and he trusts you. But him telling himself that is not enough so he’s going to make sure he has you underneath him, legs spread and taking everything he’s giving you. He’ll make you be vocal, just to stroke his ego. Maybe he’ll test his patience and your own and edge you for hours until you’re crying for him. 

All he has to do is wait until the sun sets and then he’ll make you all his, truly.

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