The groan in Obito's voice had made everything worth while. It was so childish, so bratty and so very Obito that Kakashi had to double take a glance at his friend, swearing for a moment that he'd seen a thirteen year old boy; goggles perched on his head and a pout so intense it could move mountains.
The poke to his side brought him out of his nostalgic reverie like a slap to the face and he immediately squirmed away from the touch. In retrospect, perhaps taking his flak off hadn't been such a good idea after all, because now there was absolutely nothing but his thick sweater protecting his sides from his friends' foul play.
"Two against one is hardly fair!" he called, his voice perhaps a pitch higher than he'd initially intended, rolling this way and that to try to get away from the torturous onslaught. Kakashi's laugh was a rare noise. Oh sure, he chuckled often enough, and sometimes he even giggled - but the rare kind of choked guffawing laughter was incredibly rare; saved for special occasions and when jokes caught him by surprise. Now, his shoulders shook in silent laughter, a mixture of exhilarated panic and mirth, while his one visible eyebrow and eye scrunched up tight.
He attempted to jab an elbow out to dislodge the attack, but Gai's speed and disarming skill had him covered, not to mention the fact that his laughter had turned him frail. There was nothing he could do but wheeze.
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The poke to his side brought him out of his nostalgic reverie like a slap to the face and he immediately squirmed away from the touch. In retrospect, perhaps taking his flak off hadn't been such a good idea after all, because now there was absolutely nothing but his thick sweater protecting his sides from his friends' foul play.
"Two against one is hardly fair!" he called, his voice perhaps a pitch higher than he'd initially intended, rolling this way and that to try to get away from the torturous onslaught.
Kakashi's laugh was a rare noise. Oh sure, he chuckled often enough, and sometimes he even giggled - but the rare kind of choked guffawing laughter was incredibly rare; saved for special occasions and when jokes caught him by surprise. Now, his shoulders shook in silent laughter, a mixture of exhilarated panic and mirth, while his one visible eyebrow and eye scrunched up tight.
He attempted to jab an elbow out to dislodge the attack, but Gai's speed and disarming skill had him covered, not to mention the fact that his laughter had turned him frail. There was nothing he could do but wheeze.