DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO, IF I DID SAKURA WOULD HAVE DIED BY A JEALOUS SASUKE, OBITO AND YODAMINE WOULD BE ALIVE, AND THE AKATSUKI WOULD NEVER DIE AND BE MATCH-MAKERS FOR RANDOM CRACK LOVE THROUGHOUT THE SHOW!!

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Obito had no clue how he felt at the moment, non at all. He was in his room at his house alone and panting from running so far, too hard. Not even 30 minutes ago a boy he considered his best friend and rival had said things that made Obito wonder about his own thoughts before he was kissed!! Trust me, Obito did not feel mad or disgusted, but more worried and confused. He had thought he loved Rin for the past year or so, but she never made him feel such strong emotions like Kakashi had.

Obito sighed before thinking back on what exactly had happened....

~*~FlAsHbAcK~*~

Obito had woken at 6am sharp, waking up two hours early, before quickly getting dressed and pulling on his goggles while running down his hallway to the kitchen. There he grinned at his mother.

"Morning, Mom!" he said grabbing a piece of toast, "I'm heading out earlier for practice, be back around 11, see ya!"

And with that Obito was out the door, toast halfway in his mouth while sprinting to his team's training grounds. He was positive he wouldn't be late today, maybe he would even beat that dang Kakashi!! He grinned at the thought as he pushed the rest of the toast into his mouth and shallowed it, quickly arriving at the usual spot.

Upon seeing himself alone he grinned wide and laughed out loud before shouting, "Haha, I finally beat that stuck-up, spoiled, stup--" yet he was cut short when a throat cleared behind him. Obito winced and slowly turned around to see said person behind him with his arms crossed over his chest and a scowl on his face, you could tell even with his mask on.

"Uhh...." Obito began before Kakashi just shook his head and held up his hand to stop him from speaking.

"It's fine, Obito-kun....I am rather rude to you, aren't I?" Kakashi asked looking at Obito with....concern?

Obito shifted his feet a little wanting to look away from Kakashi, yet his eyes not moving away. He wasn't sure if Kakashi was messing with him again or if this was someone else transformed, but....he seemed to be the same person....maybe a bit more....human? but still the same. Obito's brows furrowed together, thinking.

He was more than shocked when he had only blinked and Kakashi stood not even a foot away from him. Obito was so shocked that he tried taking a step back, but ended up tripping over his feet and shutting his eyes tightly knowing his butt was about to hurt......any second now....he was sure of it. Yet feeling like he was hovering just above the ground, slowly opened his eyes and blushed as he realized Kakashi was just above him, holding him up.

Obito watched Kakashi gently put him back on his own two feet and then move his gloved hands and covered arms around his waist, pulling him close. Obito blushed redder as his own arms raised up to Kakashi's chest, applying a bit of pressure, "K-Kakashi?" he stuttered glancing up at said person's face and nearly shivered....nearly.

Kakashi held Obito closely to his own body with one arm, his other moving up and cupping the Uchiha's chin making the boy make eye contact. This time he couldn't help, but shiver as Kakashi's smooth, almost silk-like voice echoed in his ears, "....Are you going to answer my question."

It was not a question, but a statement. Obito could that much as he lightly moistened his own lips before replying, "Y-Yeah...a bit." He cursed himself for feeling almost limp and weak in his rival's light, yet strong hold.

He watched Kakashi's mask twitch by his lips and his brows knitting together as well, Obito knew that he was now frowning. At him or what he had said, Obito wasn't sure. Still watching Kakashi his eyes widened as the hand on his chin was removed and replaced at the mask covering his rival's lower face before pulling it oh-so slowly down and away from his face.

Obito again couldn't help himself, but instead of shivering, he gasped slightly and stared wondering why in the Hokage's world would such a handsome un-scarred face be covered by anything. Still wondering I thought hit him...this was Kakashi's face that he wouldn't show, not even while eating. For a moment Obito smiled thinking he was special....but of course his mind went blank when Kakashi's pale, soft lips pressed against his while felling arms wind around his waist, yet again holding him close.

His eyes widened staring into icy blue eyes before widening even more as he felt Kakashi's tongue pass his lips and invade his wet cavern. Obito was more than shocked and stood frozen in place while his rival, his best friend, his team-mate massaged his mouth and tongue. Yet before he even knew himself he found himself groaning, liking the firm arms around him and the delicious taste of....Kakashi, he didn't expect him to taste so sweet and tangy.

Finding Kakashi's hands slipping down more, below Obito's hips his eyes snapped open and realizing his hands fisted into the shirt in front of him, flatted them out and pushed, hard. Panting slightly he watched Kakashi stumble backwards and before his own eyes met the icy blue ones he was gone, took off running back home, mind in a foggy daze.

Obito busted through this front door and fell upon his knees, eyes still wide and shaking uncontrollably. So many thoughts and feelings ran through him in his mind, body, and heart....it was so fast and confusing his head spun. Slowly standing up and held his spinning head with one hand and looked around, seeing a note on the table and hearing nothing from the kitchen he knew his mother must have gone out.

Sighing, he walked down the hallway that led to his room and collapsed face-first onto his bed. After about 20mins he sat up, head clearer now as he thought on what had just happened.

~*~EnD FlAsHbAcK~*~

Obito took his head into his hands and thinking for another 15 to 20mins before his head snapped up, his eyes wider than ever before.

His realization finally activating of why he let that happen and even responded: He was falling fast for a certain Kakashi Hatake.