Sneaking Around Konoha | By : enchanted_nightingale Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 9779 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 9 |
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Harry started to feel the age difference between himself and Teddy when the kid was too tall to be called ‘kid’ anymore. When Teddy turned sixteen he had his Jônin rank under his belt and he was much taller than his green eyed godfather. The year the Metamorphmagus turned sixteen was the one that brought many changes to his household in particular and Konoha in general. The first big event was that Tsunade took off her Kage hat and gave Konoha’s metaphorical reins to Naruto. The so called inauguration of the Sixth Hokage in Konoha’s history became one big party. People from all over the Elemental Nations came to congratulate Naruto on finally achieving his dream. The Kazekage was the most notable presence, as was the atmosphere between the two lovers who had not let the distance get the best of them. It had been a busy week as the influx of visitors was quite big. Harry had to ask Teddy for help in the store. Kakashi was too busy with security that Harry did not see his lover for nearly a month before the event. But it was worth it due to the revenue he earned and the fact that Naruto actually gave the silver haired shinobi a week off. It was the first vacation the pair took. It had been fun, those days the two lovers did nothing but sleep, eat, soak in the hot springs, take very long walks and have sex. It had been an interesting holiday. It was also a place he and Kakashi were probably not allowed back since during one of their more wild trysts they had caused a number of damages to the room. The owners had not been amused, though the wife had giggled at Harry and the silver haired Jônin in a way that made the two lovers high tail as fast as they could away from that place.
When Teddy was sixteen was also the year Harry became thirty four and Kakashi thirty six. And while Harry was given a birthday party annually, one from Konoha and another over a long mirror call from his old dimension; it was Kakashi’s party that became almost as big a thing as Naruto becoming Hokage. The silver haired Jônin’s friends and his family finally managed to surprise the man who usually avoided human contact on principle on September 15. Yet with a bit of help from all the Jônin that were Kakashi’s peers in age, like Kurenai, Asuma and Gai and Kakashi’s students, old and new. It had been a blast, that party; they had celebrated till morning even though Kakashi had bowed out of his own birthday party, making Harry follow after him. The silver haired Jônin was quite glad about the wards the green eyed wizard raised around their bedroom. They had prevented the rest of the party guests hearing what they had been up to, even though they still had a pretty good idea what they were doing.
“Harry?”
“Hm?” the green eyed man asked.
“Where was your mind travelling?” Kakashi teased him.
Harry offered a smile. “Just thinking, that’s all.”
“Were those thoughts about me?”
“Yes.”
“Naughty too?”
Harry grinned. “Well, I was thinking about your birthday party…”
“Great thoughts then,” the Copy Nin leered and his lover rolled his green eyes.
“So, got what you wanted?” Harry asked, abruptly changing the subject since the previous one was not exactly something they could discuss while in such a public place.
“Brand new shuriken,” Kakashi confirmed. “And a few kunai because Teddy mentioned he was all out; something about training with Akihiko.”
The wizard shrugged. “Good, now can we hurry? I need to stop by the shop.”
Kakashi gave him a sideways look. Harry knew him enough to know he was interested to hear him elaborate on that.
Harry actually looked rather giddy. “Well, you’ve heard me complain about my workload increase, right?”
“It was getting annoying,” the Jônin teased, making his lover roll his eyes.
“Yes well, now I get clients from Suna too, I’ve made bigger greenhouses and expanded the shop,” Harry explained. “But hiring genin teams is annoying because they tend to make a mess. Just when they learn how to file the herbs their shifts end so I decided to hire assistants.”
“Plural?”
The wizard offered a nod. “I already had some interviews, lots of people turned up, even shinobi, retired ones…”
“Names?” Kakashi asked, interested.
“Well, ones a nice civilian girl, age fifteen, named Etsuko, she’s quite eager and perky, smart and fast too,” Harry replied. “And the retired ninja is a Hyuga actually, first name is Hirohito, he used to be a …”
“Chunin,” Kakashi replied. “Lost one of his arms in a battle. I remember that mission. Faulty information had the rest of the team killed. He was the sole survivor, pure luck really.”
Harry nodded. “Well, he’s rather skilled, knows his herbs too.”
“Good choice,” the Jônin replied.
“I know,” the green eyed man replied.
“Want me to wait for you?”
“Nah, you don’t need to but I wouldn’t oppose if you cooked today…”
“Is that a hint?”
“Yes.”
“Hardly subtle,” Kakashi commented.
“Who needs subtlety? Certainly not me. So?”
“I’ll do it. I need to roast meat. And I need to treat my Ninken too. Pakkun has started mouthing off at me.”
Harry laughed. “Then it’s settled,” he stated. “Walk me to the shop?”
“Of course.”
Laughter was everywhere, children running around, small explosions made by exploding tags that did not run on full power. Harry stopped and stared at the Shinobi Academy of Konoha. It was break time now and all the kids, from age six to age twelve were out and about. A few shinobi were overseeing everything though the wizard suspected that the majority of them were clones and the actual teachers were in the lounge fighting the urge to strangle some of their students. Kurenai usually ranted about similar urges, especially since two of the runts were hers and a third was actually on the way. The red eyed kunoichi had a daughter after Isamu, and the girl was the spitting image of her mother while the son was more like Asuma as the time wore on. The genjutsu mistress was pregnant again and had decided instead of stopping completely, to help out at the Academy for a while. Kurenai was still on her fifth month and quite active. She also confided to Harry that she quite liked teaching younger children, more so than genin as it kept her in Konoha and around her children.
When he walked into the lounge and Kurenai spotted him easily. She was conversing with Iruka, who also recognized the green eyed wizard.
“Don’t get up,” Harry told her as he approached the duo. “Hello Iruka, Kurenai. How are you two?”
The duo greeted the green eyed wizard quite happily.
“It’s been a while,” Iruka told the civilian. “How is Teddy? I heard he made Chunin but…”
“He has been busy,” Harry agreed. With Kakashi and a ton of missions. Teddy was still rather hyped about joining the ANBU and Harry and Kakashi were trying to do everything in their power to aid the kid, everything they could teach the young wizard would add to his chances of survival and Harry would feel better in that case. Teddy was more than good in infiltration and disguise, better than the green eyed wizard imagined and better than Kakashi had ever hoped.
“Well, I do learn some news from Naruto every now and then,” Iruka said. “That boy somehow can keep up with everything…” he shook his head.
Kurenai grinned. “What are you doing here Harry?”
The wizard raised the basket he had brought along. “Tea and snacks. Asuma told Nara Shikamaru who told Naruto who told Sasuke who told Teddy, about your cravings.”
Kurenai blinked. “That’s… considerate of them all.”
“Or lazy of your husband,” Harry told her.
“Are there éclairs inside?” the pregnant kunoichi asked. Even Iruka looked interested now.
“Yes,” Harry confirmed, “With the cream you like.”
“What are these things?” Iruka inquired.
Kurenai sighed. “Want to taste one?”
Harry laughed. “You don’t sound eager to share,” he told his female friend, who looked unrepentant.
“I would not want to impose,” Iruka commented but Kurenai just handed him a sweet.
“Harry is a great cook,” she told her fellow Academy instructor. “I bet that’s one of the reasons Kakashi is still smitten with you.”
“Still want to kidnap me and lock me in your kitchen?” Harry asked the woman.
“You bet,” Kurenai replied.
Meanwhile Iruka was amazed at the sweet Harry cooked up. “This is amazing, unlike anything I’ve eaten before,” he told the green eyed wizard.
“Thank you,” Harry replied. “Well, I better leave you to it,” he told the Instructors.
“The break is going to end soon,” Iruka said, Kurenai only nodding as she had tackled the treats Harry had brought for her. She waved absently at the wizard who only rolled his eyes and left the duo to get back to work.
“Got the Ginseng?” Etsuko asked, looking impossibly perky despite the early time, before even the sun rose.
Hirohito sighed. “Yes.”
“You got to say check,” the girl chirped.
“Don’t press your luck,” Hirohito told the brown haired girl. “We got the Ginseng. What else is on that list?”
She bit her lip. “Mm, Passion Flower, Echinacea, Lemon Balm, Thyme, Damiana and Black Cohosh,” she read the list.
The Hyuga checked the crates. “They’re all here,” he replied. “Ready to be sorted too. That’s your job. I’ve got to help the boss package the salves,” he informed the teen.
“Alright you two?” Harry appeared from the small lab he had in his store in the further back of the large space.
“We’re done with the new delivery,” Hirohito commented. “I was just coming to help you bottle the salves.”
That earned him a grateful grin. “Good. I need to get everything done soon. It’s quite a big order to fill and the teams from Suna will need it by eight in the morning.”
“Suna?” Etsuko asked.
“I’m making this for the Kazekage’s personal medic Nin,” Harry explained to the girl.
She got even more star struck until a more professional Hirohito cleared his throat. That sent her back to work and made the green eyed sheepish under the stern look the Hyuga gave him.
“You are too soft on her,” he told the wizard.
“She’ll learn,” Harry replied. “So, back to work?”
Hirohito nodded and followed after him.
Naruto regarded the youth that stood before his desk, a frown on his normally carefree face. He hated missions like this, when he had to send his shinobi to do the dirty work. He had learned it had to be done but he did not have to like it. Despite his rise in the ranks and him reaching the ultimate goal, the Hokage position, he was still an idealist. So when he had to send Lupin Teddy on his first assassination mission he felt guilty. An added reason to that were the high chances of this mission turning sour and the shinobi’s life being at risk, but it was necessary if the kid wanted to join the ANBU ranks. He had to go in alone while the team of the more experienced ANBU were on standby. It was one big mess really and the blond was glad he had Shikamaru fine tuning the more delicate things of such missions. Naruto studied the details of the file one last time before he gave another sigh and buzzed in his secretary.
“Call Lupin Teddy to my office,” he ordered and received a bow and a quick affirmation. Not ten minutes later Teddy walked in through the door, a fact that made Naruto grin. Teddy was unlike most shinobi, who preferred windows instead of doors. It was kind of funny actually.
The blond Hokage grinned rather grimly when the kid appeared in front of him. He had read the files Tsunade had left for him before she retired. He knew Kakashi had taken the kid as an apprentice and that the silver haired Jônin had planned for the boy to join ANBU. It was a logical choice too, what with his skills in transforming so radically. There was no chakra involved and Lupin would not be a liability that way. His transformations were better than Henges or the Clone transformations most shinobi learned to make, even better than Shadow Clones.
“Lord Hokage,” Teddy bowed and Naruto studied the kid. He had gotten taller, much taller than Naruto and Sasuke and even Kakashi, certainly taller than his godfather, and he favoured dark colours when he was on duty, but chose to forgo his Jônin vest, unlike most shinobi who wore it. But he did wear his forehead protector with the metal plate of the Hidden Leaf symbol prominent around his left shoulder.
“I have a mission for you,” Naruto began and pointed at the blank ANBU mask on his desk.
Teddy’s amber eyes went wide as he realised exactly why he had been called in Naruto’s office.
He gave a serious nod and kept his ears opened as Naruto explained the situation and gave his orders. He was told to go to Rice country and specifically a sea side town where a merchant was hiring missing Nin from Mist much like Gatou had done nearly a decade ago. The mission was simple. Get in, approach the target in the guise of a new associate, break into the man’s vaults, get the needed documents to find out how said man operated his slave trading ring, torture the man if need be, and then kill him, without getting found out or revealing it was Konoha who took the hit. Teddy was supposed to operate alone while the ANBU waited outside. If he was successful, the teen was in.
“Do you understand the objective and the consequences?” Naruto needlessly asked after he finished briefing Teddy.
The amber eyed wizard nodded. “Yes, sir,” he replied.
“Good, you leave immediately,” Naruto ordered.
With a short bow, Teddy left the room, feeling both anxious and pleased. This was it, the young Metamorphmagus could finally put to the test all the training he had been given. Getting into ANBU would be nice, but the completion of the mission came first. With that mindset, the teen wizard set off.
Sasuke stared.
Sakura, who stood behind him, stared as well.
Kurenai blinked.
Asuma peered closer. “I can see myself in the surface. He actually made a mirror out of wood.” He sounded impressed.
Kakashi snorted. “Didn’t I tell you so? Also, there’s a mountain of food in the kitchen, more than what the two of us can eat. Help yourselves, Naruto’s stopping by later.”
The shinobi the silver haired Jônin had invited to his home (because the house that he shared with Harry and Teddy was home) to help him calm his lover some. Kakashi had at first tried the adult road and attempted talking to Harry to calm him as it was two weeks with no news from Teddy while the amber eyed shinobi was away. That had not worked. Then the Copy Nin had tried sex, which was a very enjoyable pastime but the effects of that attempt lasted only for a couple of days mainly because Kakashi had exhausted himself and Harry. That was lots of fun too, the silver haired man thought fondly. But then Harry was stressed again and when the green eyed wizard was stressed he cleaned and cooked like there was no tomorrow. So he brought in people to help, well eat the food (that was the primary goal) and distract Harry from his worry, something he did not even admit he felt.
“I’ll go talk to him,” Kurenai said and hesitated. “Did he make éclairs again?” she asked.
Kakashi eyed her big belly and smiled. “Of course he did. He made stew and pies and ramen and boiled rice and a ton more.”
“I guess that means we’re staying for lunch?” Asuma said.
“Dinner too by the looks of it,” Sakura noticed.
“Are we late?”
Kakashi turned and eye smiled at Akihiko and Kenji who also blinked at the food perched on the dining table.
“Harry’s feeling anxious?” Kenji rightly guessed.
“Are those meat pies?” Akihiko muttered as he approached the table.
Kurenai sighed and with one last look at the éclairs she eyed the kitchen. “I better talk to him,” she said to Kakashi. Then to the others, “Hands off my sweets or I’ll make you hurt.”
The others nodded eagerly and sighed with relief when the genjutsu mistress of Konoha walked out of the room.
“Damn but she looks hot when she gets all bossy like that,” Asuma said as he stared after his wife.
“Spare us,” Kakashi told the Sarutobi.
When Harry joined them with Kurenai about twenty minutes later the shinobi had started munching on the foods available.
“Hello all,” the green eyed wizard greeted the small crowd of friends that had gathered in his home.
“We came for the food,” Asuma announced to the raven haired civilian.
“Gluttons the lot of you!” Sakura accused.
“Yet your plate has more than mine,” Kenji piped up, making the pink haired kunoichi glare death at him.
Kakashi bumped his shoulder to Harry’s once they were all seated. Green eyes turned to him. “Are you angry I invited everyone?”
Harry sighed and closed his eyes. Then he finally smiled and shook his head. “You really do complete me,” he told the Jônin.
The silver haired shinobi smiled under his mask.
“I’m here! I’m here! Where’s the food!” Naruto yelled as he walked in, making everyone turn and stare.
“Naruto!” Sakura yelled, affronted by the way the blue eyed blond had just barged in.
“You’re right on time our dear Hokage,” Asuma greeted the blond his father had favoured so much.
Naruto blushed and turned to the host of the house. “Sorry for intruding,” he told Harry.
“Doesn’t matter Naruto,” Harry told the blond shinobi. “Come, join us and eat as much as you can,” he told Naruto. Sasuke handed a plate to his team mate and the blond took it eagerly.
“Still not angry?” Kakashi asked his lover in a low tone while all around them their friends were making enough noise to show they were trying not to overhear the couple.
“I’m just glad I have you here. I’m being silly, aren’t I?” Harry whispered. “I just… Teddy has been my life for so long. You as well,” he answered before Kakashi could even think of getting slighted. “If either of you is hurt… It’s like the Chunin exams all over. Or the Jônin promotion he got. He was such a mess after that mission…” Harry’s eyes were dark as he remembered those moments. “I’m sorry I’ve been such a mess. Won’t happen again.”
“Don’t apologize,” the Copy Nin told Harry. “It’s nice when someone cares. Teddy and I… We’re lucky to have you. You just need to remember that being shinobi is more than just a job, it’s a life style, one we take seriously.”
“I need to trust him more,” the raven haired wizard sighed. “I bet he’ll be angry and hurt when he learns how I behave.”
“He’s a good kid, he’ll understand.”
“He’s a great kid,” Harry said and Kakashi nodded.
“Oi! You two! You better not be exchanging naughty words while we’re eating,” Asuma teased the pair.
“Leave them be, Asuma,” Kurenai said with exasperation. “They are just so cute like that…”
“I don’t do cute!” Kakashi protested.
Just like that Harry and last Hatake focused back on the people that were with them, and slowly the green eyed wizard’s gloomy mood evaporated.
Five months passed since Teddy Lupin completed his mission to Rice and his admission to the ANBU ranks. With the codename Dhole, his mask was a bit similar to a dog’s as he was named after a canine. He was in a squad with none a Hyuga, a Nara and Yamanaka. He had a suspicion the first was Neji and the second Shikamaru, but he had no idea who was the blond Yamanaka at his new four person team. He was happy, he realized. Tired and in need of a vacation because of the back to back missions, but happy all the same. He placed the bone white mask away, knowing that Harry knew where he hid it, but also knowing that the green eyed man also knew better than to search for it. Harry was calm now, not freaking out whenever he disappeared for a mission, like the one in Snow that took him a whole month and after which he came back with his hand in a cast. Teddy knew from Kenji and Akihiko that apparently Kakashi had done something to make Harry realize that when he got so worried that he wore himself down, he just made Teddy feel guilty and added to his stress. Things were better now, Teddy mused as he locked his wardrobe, using magic. He looked around the room then.
It was a nice apartment he had started leasing after he got back from his second ANBU mission. He had saved up enough money by then to make the next step. Harry had not said anything, and the amber eyed wizard believed that he never ever would, but Teddy wanted his own space, his own house. He wanted to clean up after his own mess, have some semblance of privacy for when he brought his lovers home. There was something icky and wrong when your godfather and his lover came face to face with you and your lover for the night, not once or twice but five bloody times with five different people, men and women alike, shinobi and civilians. Yes, Teddy needed his own space and he got it. The apartment was not far from the main street Harry’s shop was. It had two bedrooms but Teddy had turned one into a sort of armoury and library, a modest kitchen and a spacious bathroom and sitting room. He even had a balcony, but any flower pots he got ended up dying and he gave up having a green porch. Teddy also kept his room at Harry’s house. The green eyed wizard had kept his room and it was available whenever Teddy needed it, a safe haven whenever missions became too much, when he had too much laundry pending or whenever he missed his home.
There was a loud knock on the door and Teddy smiled. He did not even need to ask who it was. Kenji and Akihiko, rather predictably, were outside his door. Following behind them were six more people, Teams Twelve and Fifteen, kids who had graduated along with Teddy and Team Five. Faces familiar and friendly greeted at him and Teddy invited them inside. While he had had the apartment ready for a while now, just this week he had been granted some leave from his ANBU position. He had a week to get ready and rest, Naruto and his ANBU captain had told him. Then he would have to leave and this time he would be gone for six months. Some of that time would be spent in Konoha’s ANBU headquarters training and the rest away on missions, not that he could tell this much to his friends. Teddy also knew that Kakashi was still active, taking mostly assassination missions. He had not come across the silver haired operative yet but it was just a matter of time.
“You came just on time,” Teddy told the other teens who entered his apartment. He found it natural to always be surrounded by people at least two years older than him.
“We brought sake,” Kenji informed the amber eyed wizard.
“And even more sake,” Benjirou, a brown haired purple eyed teen that was the tallest among them added in a jovial tone, a bark coming from the very large Inozuka dog that followed after him.
More Chunin and Jônin trailed in and Teddy welcomed them. He would enjoy the down time he got as much as he could. As Haruno, a cute Chunin with pigtails and hair with green highlights approached him, the Metamorphmagus grinned at the cute woman.
Akihiko noted this. “Just know she’s taken,” he said and pointed at a man that just had to be a Hyuga talking with another Inozuka further into the room.
“Window shopping never hurt anyone,” Teddy replied, making the Yamanaka snort.
“Forget chasing skirts and pants for a night? We’re all friends here,” Akihiko told Teddy.
“I know, but I got to dream,” the wizard replied. “Now come on, I got the food from Yakiniku Q and ramen from Ichiraku’s,” he told the blond Jonin.
It was a slow day at Harry’s shop, Tuesdays usually were like that. Harry and his two employees had already finished cataloguing the stock, there were no more potions needed to be completed, all the merchandise was ready to be sold. Hirohito was tallying the money and listening with half an ear as Harry taught Etsuko a thing or two about this and that herb. After a while the girl had asked to learn about the barrios remedies Harry had for sale, asking their names and what they were used for. The green eyed wizard had been happy to teach her a thing or two. He glossed over the details of certain potions, like a weaker version of the Pepper Up and certain burn salves that treated serious burns, those he usually sold straight to Konoha’s and lately Suna’s shinobi hospitals.
“And this one? It says ‘Stop Cramp’ on the label?” Etsuko pointed at yet another vase with a mix of brown and reddish leaves.
Harry grinned. “You’ll like this one. “It’s one of the recipes I have for relaxing muscles, helping with digestion and even menstrual cramps.”
Etsuko blushed. “Wha-?”
The wizard chuckled. “Want to try it? It actually helps with the last one; most women who used it told me so.” He watched as the girl got even more red in the face. “Well, should you need it…?”
She made an odd sound.
“Want to know about another remedy?” Harry offered and she was quick to comply. “For example this one is a soothing salve that contains lavender in it. Go on, smell it.”
Etsuko complied and the lesson continued until another customer walked in and they went back to work, the lull in the customer influx ending.
The bed dipped and Harry blinked, looking up from his book. His eyes never returned to the page he was reading as the sight of Kakashi without anything on from the waist up always got him like this. He left the book on his night stand and looked his fill. Kakashi looked amazing; his figure was all corded muscles and tanned skin. Harry knew his lover got the tan because he liked doing his katas out on the yard with a bare chest every morning and noon, whenever he had time between missions and turning down new Genin teams, not that Naruto insisted on that last bit as much as Tsunade or the Third Hokage had. There were more scars on that skin, more burn marks too. Harry wished they were not as many. Sure, his salves helped mellow the marks down a bit, but they did not make them disappear and Kakashi would not want them gone. Every scar was a memory, be that a memory of a battle lost or won, an ally dying, a mission accomplished or failed, it did not matter, they all had a history to tell and Harry respected that. He loved tracing them with his hands and mouth, a strange habit that Kakashi understood and copied when it came to the green eyed civilian’s scars.
Kakashi caught him looking and his lips twitched upwards. He made some deliberate flexing of his muscles, something Harry was a sucker for and enjoyed the way the green eyed wizard drank the sight in. it was obvious time had not abated their lust for each other, something the Jônin had been afraid at some point and still revisited in his mind. Harry was the longest relationship in his life, hands down and should something happen to make this end… The silver haired man ignored the dark thought. It would not happen, he told himself. It was easy to believe it too, if he judged by the way Harry still hungered for him, the way his green eyes ate him up.
“See something you like,” Kakashi teased his lover. “Better than that book of yours?”
Harry nodded. “Something I like very much,” he admitted as he made to approach, Kakashi.
The Jônin shook his head and motioned to Harry that he should stay seated where he was. He tore the sheets off him and grinned at the sight of his lover in nothing but underwear.
“Scoot a bit forwards,” the silver haired man requested and his lover was quick to comply.
Then, placing one hand on Harry’s chest, Kakashi pushed the other man down on the mattress. He then wrapped his legs around Harry’s waist and pulled his body up and closer to the raven haired man until they were skin to skin with one another, their underwear the only barrier. The silver haired man leaned over his lover and, while cupping his jaw, smashed their mouths together, making Harry moan at the aggressive kiss.
“Kissing is what I like best about you,” Harry admitted when he could breathe properly again.
Kakashi gave a roguish grin. “Just kissing?”
Harry matched his grin and flipped them over so that he was pinning the shinobi under him. “I like blowing you too,” he stated. “Do you like that?”
“Yes please!” Kakashi stated eagerly.
Harry chuckled. “Then I better do what you like, right Kakashi?” he teased.
“I’m all for equal opportunities,” the Jônin said. “You help me, I help you,” he stated, making Harry grin.
“I love the sound of that!”
End of chapter.
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