Kakashi worked. He worked because there was nothing else he could do. The mission was pretty simple. Get in, kill some people, take pictures, get out and be sure that they don't see you leave. The thing is, their target always hid in his apartment below the casino with up to 30 grunts ready to die for his money. It was pretty annoying actually. "Getting in" didn't look so easy know.

"Sakura, show me your dresses." He ordered when he found her in the rooftop of the motel they were staying at.

"Excuse me?" She frowned.

"A kimono would be better." He corrected himself. "Come with me, I have a plan."

The plan was simple. Don't use jutsus to disguise themselves. Go in as a couple. Wait until it the club was busy enough that no one would give a shit if a couple sneaked into the service area. Crawl into the air duct, arrive at the apartment, complete their objective and flee.

"This is the only dress I have." She showed him a long black dress. It had a cut in the leg for mobility, and if she ignored the bare back, the dress was perfect.

"Good, great." Kakashi cleared his throat. He picked up a white button up shirt from his duffel bag and his black dress pants and shoes.

"Woah. Didn't know you had normal clothing." Sakura teased.

"There are a lot of things you don't know about me." Kakashi replied in a flirty tone. Sakura did well in blushing and turning around. Kakashi bit his lip and tried to memorize how she looked with a blush on her face.

They ate something in a random restaurant before the mission. They went back to their room and Sakura got into the bathroom for a quick shower and makeup. It gave Kakashi enough time to get dressed. He sighed when he realized he would have to leave his mask behind and use makeup. He covered his facial scar with enough foundation to make it disappear and blended his makeup perfectly. He could imagine Obito laughing his ass off in heaven. He picked his contact lenses and covered his sharingan. He still let some of his hair fall on his eye for good measure and looked at himself in the mirror.

Kakashi looked younger than what he felt, specially with the layers of make up.

"Okay I'm rea-" Sakura froze as she saw his reflection in the mirror.

"What?" Kakashi panicked and touched his face. Sakura walked like a zombie until she was able to place a hand on his cheek. Kakashi tensed up beneath her gentle hands. Her thumb brushed his skin again and again. Kakashi frowned.

"You needed to blend it up a bit." Sakura smiled and bit his lip. "You look nice, sensei."

"Thanks." He smiled sadly at her. Again with calling him sensei. Perhaps he didn't look as young as he hoped.

They waited in line for about 20 minutes. The bouncer looked at them suspiciously and Sakura grabbed Kakashi's hand firmly in hers and bit her lip.

"Way to go Daddy issues." The man chuckled and let them in without a fuss.

Kakashi frowned at her. "Why did you do that?" He took his hand back and shoved it inside his pockets.

"He was a ninja. I felt him pressing his chakra against me. I wanted to distract him with something and it worked." Sakura hissed and grabbed his hand again. "Now, it appears we will have to play along."

Kakashi never expected to be dragged by Sakura Haruno to dance. The music was loud, everyone was sweating, and elbow bumped against his body. Sakura pulled him until they were in the middle of the dance floor and grinned at him. Kakashi wasn't able to maintain his frown for much longer. He laughed when Sakura wiggled her finger at him. Sakura grabbed his hands and placed them on her hips. She placed her back to his chest and pressed her ass against his groin. Kakashi could have moaned in that moment, but instead he just looked up and prayed to God for his dick to behave.

"Look, guards are only in the bar area." Sakura whispered. Kakashi hummed and opened his eyes.

"The service area is behind the bathrooms." He bent over to whisper in her ear. Sakura turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck. The height difference made him bent over slightly. The position allowed him to breath in her sakura blossom perfume.

Sakura was feeling euphoric. This is what actually being with Kakashi would be like. Stupid dances, whispers and drinks in a club while every single woman stared at him with hungry eyes. She couldn't believe how hot he looked under his mask. Sakura wondered why someone like him would want someone like her.

They danced for five more minutes. Ordered a few drinks (which they checked with chakra) and sat down in a table by themselves. One of the guards near the bar nodded to the other one, and they both exited the club.

Kakashi and Sakura jumped at the opportunity and ran for the bathrooms. They were nearing the door to the service area when Kakashi pressed Sakura against the wall and kissed her like a mad man. He bit her lower lip and Sakura moaned in surprise. Kakashi pressed his hips against hers and lifted her leg to wrap it around his waist.

Sakura tried to fight him. She really did. Kakashi tasted so good, and his muscles felt so nice. Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned loudly.

"Excuse me." A man tapped Kakashi's shoulder. "You can't do that in here. The bathrooms are free man." The bodyguard pointed at the bathroom and Kakashi nodded with a grin and carried Sakura to the male bathrooms.

He released her once they were alone.

"H- How?" Sakura panted.

"You were right, it was the only way to distract him. I'm sorry about that." Kakashi bit his pink lips and shrugged.

"Uh- wait don't move." Sakura tried to ignore how wet her underwear was and walked over to Kakashi. He tensed and stepped back. Kakashi hit the wall and Sakura chuckled. "Relax." She stood on her tiptoes and reached out for his lips. Sakura cleaned the stain of lipstick he had on his lips. Kakashi closed his eyes and grabbed her wrist.

"Thanks. Now let's go." Kakashi pointed at the air vent on the ceiling.