Because I've been bad in not finishing my other works, I decided to write a little something so you can forgive my very slow updates. Please? I need your forgiveness!

This is actually based off something I was trying to draw but I couldn't draw it right so I wrote it instead! ENJOY!

Tickle

"There's such a mess," Iruka picked up a few books from the floor, "I don't remember making this much of a mess."

He looked around the room; the floor was covered in papers and books.

"Guess this is what happens when I wake up on the table again…" he said to himself remember waking up with his head in a book. He put a bunch of books neatly on the table he woke up on and walked around picking up the rest, when a knock came at his door.

"Uh…hang on!" Iruka called out.

He just noticed that his hair has fallen out of his band when he reached the door, but at the moment he didn't care.

"Hey," Kakashi said, his hand in the air, "what you been up too?" he looked behind him, "working?"

"Yeah," Iruka laughed a bit, "I just got the homework from my students and I've been trying to finish last night, but I guess I fell asleep."

"You're so predicable, Iruka," Kakashi shook his head, "trying to get everything done in one night, it cannot be done." Kakashi pushed him into the room closing the door behind him.

"Kakashi!" Iruka yelled trying to keep his balance, "stop doing that!"

"Why?" A smile could be seen through his mask, "you're so cute when you look like that."

"That's not funny," Iruka looked angry as Kakashi helped him, laughing.

"It's very funny," pushing Iruka again over the arm of the couch. "It's so funny," he climbed over the couch until his face reached Iruka's, "that I had to do it again."

"Whatever," he blushed a bit, "but what if I got hurt?"

"Then I'd be upset, but you're not hurt, are you?"

"No, I'm not," Iruka kissed Kakashi's nose still covered by his mask, "you still should be careful, though."

"I'll try, teach," Kakashi pulled down his mask, kissing Iruka, "I'll really try."

Kakashi put his arms around Iruka's waist pulling himself closer to him. Iruka wrapped his arms around Kakashi's neck, brushing his hands through his silver hair. Kakashi put his hands under Iruka's shirt touching his bare skin. He moved his hands to Iruka's stomach when he started to laugh.

"Iruka," Kakashi sighed, "how can we do anything if you start laughing everytime I try to take off your shirt?"

Iruka blushed brightly looking away. "You're such a pervert! I'm just ticklish is all!"

"Ticklish, huh?" Kakashi grinned sitting up, "then how ticklish are you?"

Before Iruka could say anything, Kakashi started to tickle him.

"S-Stop!" Iruka started to laugh again.

"Why are you so ticklish?" Kakashi mocked.

"Kakashi, please!" Iruka tried to grab his hands, "stop! It's starting to hurt!"

He stopped looking at Iruka. Tears were in his eyes from the laughing.

"I'm sorry," Kakashi wiped the tears from his eyes kissing his forehead, "I'll be more careful."

"Kakashi…" his voice trailed off.

"I won't do it again," Kakashi put his head on Iruka's shoulder kissing his neck.

Iruka put his arms around Kakashi again. "You know…" his voice trailed off again.

Kakashi looked up a bit.

"You know," he started again blushing a bit, "I wouldn't mind if you did it again."

"Are you sure?" Kakashi got up looking at Iruka, "because you know what could happen if you let me."

"Yeah, I know," Iruka smiled, "and I don't care." Iruka kissed Kakashi's lips.

Kakashi put his arms around Iruka's waist again being careful as he moved his hands on Iruka's bare skin.