I was about 3 shots in and on my second beer when I realized how hot I was.
I remembered I was still in my training gear from earlier so I got up to go change into some comfy clothes.
I steadied myself on the coffee table, wobbling a bit as I stood up.
This made Asuma snicker.
"Is the baby struggling to hold her alcohol?" He taunted me.
Yeah, right.
He's seen me drink way more than tonight knowing fully well I can handle my liquor.
"I'm not a baby." I say rolling my eyes and walking towards my bedroom.
They all laugh and continue talking about some girl they saw working at Ramen Ichiraku.
They're all perverts.
Even sweet Iruka.
My thoughts made me giggle a little bit... I'm definitely a bit drunk.
I take off my clothes and throw on a black sports bra, some biker shorts and a zip up hoodie.
I look in the mirror and brush out my long, straight, black hair. I brush it upwards into a high ponytail letting my side bangs swoop over my forehead a bit.
I walk back out grabbing the patron bottle from the kitchen counter and sitting on my living room floor with the guys.
They're playing cards. Again.
Asuma and Iruka sit on opposite ends of my couch while Kakashi sits crisscross leaning on my coffee table facing the couch.
I sit next to Kakashi and lean on him sneaking a peek at his cards.
"Hell no." He says turning his cards away from me.
"Every time you drink, you help Asuma cheat, Ari."
I can't deny that, it's true.
"She does that crap when she's sober too." Iruka adds, lightly kicking my leg in a playful manner.
"It goes faster that way. Besides, Asuma wins regardless of if I help him cheat or not."
Asuma howls with laughter and Kakashi scoffs at my words.
I lay down on my back on top of my rug.
Asuma stands up and drops his cards on the table.
"Akari! When the fuck did you pierce your belly button?"
Here we go.
I prop my self up on my elbows and give him my most innocent smile.
"Asuma, I've had this for a while." I keep my voice sweet so that I don't further irritate him.
He's very overprotective of me. They all are in their own way.
I glance at Iruka who appears to be calm but is staring at my belly button with the tiny diamond jewelry stuck in it.
I can see Kakashi trying to hold back his laughter next to me.
He's definitely more lenient with me out of the three of them when it comes to stuff like this.
"You can't just go around sticking that type of shit in your body!"
That frustrates me. I'm not a fucking child.
"Why not? It's my body!" I try not to raise my voice at him since I don't feel like arguing at the moment.
"Your body? You're fucking 17." He snaps.

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Falling for my Sensei •• Kakashi Hatake x OC
FanfictionMINORS DNI *Do not comment your age if you are under 17* Contains mature content, 17+ readers! If you like please vote so I know I should continue 🥺💖 Kakashi x OC Will contain: lemon 🍋 Drugs 🚬 Foul language 🤬 Underage drinking 🍺 Big Age...