“(Y/N).”
I growled as a hand wrapped around my shoulder and shook it.
“Go away Drake.” I mumbled, pissed that Drake was disturbing my sleep again.
The shaking stopped for a moment before it came back twice as obnoxiously.
“(Y/N), get up.”
Fluttering my eyes open I slapped the hand away.
“My mother can wait, Drake. You know you’re not supposed to come into my room.” I said, yawning.
Drake never took no for an answer and I suppose I should consider myself lucky that his creepy affections were purely centered on my mother.
He was her little lap dog, and he loved every minute of it.
I hated the man, and I forbid him from entering my only safe haven, but if I didn’t answer the door on the second knock then he would come barreling in and snapping me awake without a second thought.
The hand left my shoulder and I stretched, rubbing my face.
“(Y/N), I don’t know who this Drake is but I’m not him.”
I snapped my eyes open and sat up straight. Blinking away the fogginess from my head.
Looking around I realized I was in Kakashi’s apartment.
A flush flared up along my cheeks and to my ears. Snapping to Kakashi I fidgeted.
He looked down at me, a look in his lone eye I couldn’t quite place. He seemed concerned and confused, but there was also…something else.
“Kakashi? Shit I must have…” I trailed off and rolled my shoulders.
Looking down I realized I fell asleep in my wedding gown.
“You were only out for an hour, I wasn’t sure if I should wake you or not, but it’s getting late.”
I nodded to him and attempted to stand. I had already stripped out of the heels and jewelry, aside from my necklace.
Now that my mother wasn’t around, I could wear it whenever I wanted to.
There were little fake flowers all over the couch and I belatedly realized my hair had fallen out of its perfectly crafted design.
Scratching my head I attempted to loosen up the stiff strands.
Kakashi wasn’t wearing a suit anymore, he was wearing a baggy black shirt and his hair was wet.
A shower sounded wonderful.
“Why don’t you go take one, I’ll give you something to wear.”
It took my mind a second to realize he meant a shower.
Nodding absently I walked down the hall. Kakashi handed me a towel and a shirt before walking away.
Stepping into the bathroom I put everything down and eyed the shower.
‘You think you’re so smart. Then you use someone elses fucking shower.’
I groaned as I realized I would have to experiment with the handles.
Sighing I attempted to undress but realized, mortifyingly, that there was a reason I needed the maids to help me get dressed.
Groaning I tried to get it off on my own. But I couldn't do it.
I almost fell twice in my attempt to remove the dress.
Growling in frustration I stared at the shower longingly.
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Can We Love
Fanfiction(Y/N) was to be married to Kakashi Hatake. A ninja from the Leaf Village her family was allied to. But she didn't know him, couldn't even tell you what he looked like. He would take care of her, at least that's what everyone said. But she didn't wan...
