Hello all and welcome (finally) to the sequel to "If Only You Knew," I have had a lot of people request that I write a sequel and normally I would simply respond with a great big "screw you," but since I have acknowledged that I did leave a lot of lose ends from the original I thought it only fitting that I do as requested, at least in this instance. This fic leaves off approximately a couple of weeks off of the other. Thanks to everyone who has read the original and I hope you stick around for the sequel.

Prologue

There are many things in the human world that I do not understand. I can't comprehend why women would go against their very natures and destroy the life they carried inside them. I cannot wrap my brain around what causes two people to fall in love.

As I lay in bed running my hand absently through Kaskashi's grey strands, I found myself pondering a great many things. The thing I didn't get was why? Why had Kakashi and I fallen in love, why was I questioning this newfound happiness, and why was I wondering why?

Careful brat, Kyuubi chose that moment to interject, think too hard and you'll cause your brain to overload.

Ha, ha, ha, I dryly quipped, the joke is on you Kyuubi. We both share the same brain, remember? So it would be your mind at stake too.

Kyuubi grumbled, freaking brat you think you're so smart…. I grinned.

Finally I had gotten the best of that nine-tailed menace.

Kakashi stirred in his sleep and made as if to turn over. Instead of going back to sleep I saw one silver eye open and look at me, an eye that was alert and wide awake.

"Why are you up this early?" Kakashi groaned out, the other eye joining his open one.

"Too much to think about," I looked at him, arching an eyebrow in question, "if you're still tired go back to sleep."

He sat up, stretching his whole body like a cat's.

"I'm awake now."

I snorted in derision at his behavior; Kakashi could be such a child sometimes.

"So what has you so worried?" His mismatched eyes were full of genuine worry as he looked at me.

"Mainly? The damn Chuunin exams. I'm not sure I'll be able to refrain from killing Uchiha or that pink-haired moron."

Kakashi let out a chuckle that soon grew into a full out laugh.

"I have confidence in you." He managed to get out between guffaws.

I rolled my eyes, my man Kakashi, the epitome of maturity.

"So I suppose the fact that I'll be alone with Sasuke for days at a time makes no difference to you?"

He stopped laughing abruptly, his eyes taking on that familiar killer intent whenever something bothersome was placed in his path.

"That little bastard knows better to try anything in a Konoha-sanctioned event."

"I wouldn't be too sure about that." I countered. "Sasuke isn't exactly thinking clearly these days."

Kakashi grabbed me and rolled our bodies so that he was on top.

"As long as he knows who you belong to." He growled possessively in my ear."

As per usual his voice sent shivers down my spine and brought my length to instant attention.

"Dammit Kakashi," I moaned, "we have a mission today."

"Don't worry," he panted, "I won't enter you." As his words ended he shifted his hips and brought his clothed erection down on mine.

"Ah." I gasped, the friction was so delicious.

I brought my hips up to meet his thrust.

"Naruto." Kashashi growled.

Release came quickly as it always did with Kakashi's ministrations. I still hadn't gotten used to the white that filled my vision when I came, and then there was the soaring sensation.

I heard Kakashi's quiet groan, indicating that he too had achieved release.

For a long moment I couldn't move; satiation filled every bone in my body.

Eventually the stickiness and sweat ick factor motivated me to pull myself out from under Kakashi.

"Where are you going?"

"To get a shower, I don't think I need the entire village to know the specifics of our relationship."

Kakashi's eyes widened.

"I didn't know you cared."

"I don't you buffoon! It's you that I am thinking about here!" Feeling irritated at my idiot's lack of common sense I headed to the shower, the hot spray sharply diminishing my earlier ire.

As I lathered shampoo into my hair I recalled the not-too-fond memory of Kakashi informing our Team of his decision to enter us into the Chuunin Exams.

"WHAT?" For once Sakura and I had actually agreed on something, as much as it disgusted me to admit. Although our mutual shock was for very different reasons, I thanked the gods for that much at least.

"The Hokage and I both agreed that you are all ready." Kakashi had continued nonchalantly as if we were discussing the fucking weather.

Sasuke said nothing, evidently his mind was on something else, of which was no interest to me.

"But sensei," I panicked in my idiotic persona's way, "what if we don't want to par—I mean do it?" I had asked, genuine distaste filling my mouth at the thought of moving up even further into the detestable shinobi ranks.

"Well it won't matter." Kakashi deadpanned. "If you're truly not meant to succeed there it will work itself out." And with that the pervert went back to his porn.

Just remembering how efficiently that bastard had gotten the better of me never failed to cause a sharp sting of irritation at him.

Honestly if I didn't love the man….I flung my washcloth at the wall in frustration.

This was going to be a problem. The Chuunin exam was always hosted in Konoha, but other shinobi nations participated. Supposedly this exam was considered rather challenging as it challenged one body heart, and soul.

I turned the shower off, my musings having gone far past the water heater's ability to retain heat. I grabbed a nearby towel and aggressively toweled myself dry.

Yanking my clothes on I perused the main reasons I did not want to compete. First of all there was all that time I would be forced to spend with Sasuke. Great. Then there was that whole other teams from shinobi nations problem. You never know how perceptive some of them could be.

Grabbing my hated hitai-ate I tied it on and opened the door of the bathroom to let the room air out. Kakashi had already left and I shuddered to think of how badly he smelled without having had the luxury of a shower.

Ensuring that nothing was out of place I made the bed, almost missing the note he'd left me on the pillow.

Naruto,

Went and bathed at the bathhouse. Remember to meet everyone at the Main Hall at Seven O'clock sharp.

~Kakashi~

I rolled my eyes. Of course how could I forget that the first part of the damn exam is today? I popped my glamour into place ensuring that the fox man look was gone.

I made the appropriate signs once I opened the door and noted it was negative in the surrounding area of Anbu. A tunnel opened up underground and I jumped in pushing my chakra at the dirt to keep the tunnel going lest it collapse on me.

It was a bit draining to do this every time, but it did keep the people off my back who might otherwise have a problem with Kakashi having sexual relations with a twelve-year old.

As I pulled the door to where I was supposed to sleep open, I winced at how that sounded.

I know the man is a pervert, but saying it like that just sounds dirty.

Chill brat, we both know that you ceased being a child long ago. Besides in this imbecilic village you are legally considered an adult once graduating from the Academy.

I know, but I just worry about what would happen to him if he got found out.

I know you do, but he's a big boy he can handle it. Besides, it chuckled, I would be more worried about what would happen if the village found out about you.

Psssh, yeah right, I scoffed while grabbing a few things I would need from the house before I went to meet the others. We both know those morons will never figure it out, not until I am long gone anyway.

Realizing I had about fifteen minutes left I picked up the pace…until a child's voice stopped me.

"Put me down you big bully!"

Curiosity filling me, I came upon a very interesting scene. A taller-than-average kid with some freaky purple makeup on his face was holding the Hokage's grandson, Konohomaru, slightly off ground, his hands wrapped in the kid's collar.

"Is this what the great village of Konoha has to offer?" the made-up man sneered, the hood on top of his head with fake ears making him look even more ridiculous. "This exam is going to be a fucking cakewalk."

He had a companion with him, a blonde female with four pigtails, a large fan attached to her back. She looked bored with the whole affair.

However what interested me wasn't either of those two; it was the redheaded kid approaching from the north. He had a large gourd on his back, and a kanji tattoo on his forehead that read "love." It wasn't his look either that had my skin crawling.

It was the chakra, chakra that I hadn't felt in so long I had begun to give up hope.

Kyuubi are you feeling this?

Of course! It's the one-tailed, Shukaku. Hmmm, this could be bad.

Why is that? Isn't this what we've been waiting for?

Well yes, the only drawback is that it's Shukaku; he's always been a bit….er, well on the unstable side.

Really?

Mhm.

Well let's not do anything to piss him off just yet until we know more.

Good idea.

Unfortunately that moron Sasuke chose that exact moment to fling a rock at the redhead, who caught hit midair.

Both Kyuubi and I had a similar thought. Fucking moron.

End of Prologue.