♫ It's the moooost wonderful tiiiime of the yeeeeear ♫ [Private, English, Kakashi's apartment Warning for supreme awkwardness and possible chocolate milk.]

"Me too." she grinned, and pulled him down for another kiss. This was going to be a fun day, indeed.

Hours later, nearly midnight, he rolled off her in bed, panting, sweating, and completely exhausted. "That's... it.. No... more.. today.." He'd lost count after the fourth time. He was more tired than after two hours of training, and his dick felt like it would never get hard again. He just stared at the ceiling and grinned stupidly.

"Heh..." a weak, breathless grin. "Tired... You right out... Did I, 'ttebane?"

"You... have no... idea... Damn... if we weren't at school... you'd kill me... couldn't walk..." he laughed helplessly.

"Heh..." she grinned, closed her eyes, rested for a couple minutes. Then... She heard the door downstairs, and sat up. "Oh. 'Kashi's home early,"

"Is he? What time is it?" He looked over at his laptop, which was paused in the middle of Avengers (the movie had been abandoned in favour of other activities. "It's twelve oh three. Guess that's early for a rock star."

And not only Kakashi's half-drunken voice, but another male (half-drunken as well) voice, too, drifted up the stairs.

"... Aand that was to be expected." she chuckled.

"What? Oh.. he brought someone home? Someone from the band?" Minato was predictably clueless.

"... He brought someone home, yes, as you can hear, but... Nope, not from the band." a slightly awkward grin.

"Okay, a friend? Someone you know? Why're you grinning? Tell me?" He laughed and poked her side.

"You'll see." she said, as she was putting her clothes back on. (well she did want to greet him before he and his 'appendage' went into his room. Which would happen in about... Twenty minutes or so.)

"That's not an answer!" Minato whined. "C'mon, tell me!!"

"Get some clothes on and join me, 'kay? You'll see." she chuckled, got her top and pants back on, then stood up.

"How can you even move..." he blushed a little, but still started looking for his boxers. "Where did you throw my pants?"

She grinned. "'Cuz I wasn't the one doing all the work." she poked out her tongue at him. "They're over by the couch." she then answered, and pointed.

"Right... and my shirt? Nah, forget it, I'll get a new one." The other one was both sweaty and had... ahem... stuff on it, after they wiped off around the third time and started again. He found his lucky AC/DC shirt and put it on, then his pants. "All ready..."

"Great," she grinned, kissed him, then went out the room, down the stairs.

Down here, in the living room, Kakashi'd just finished shuffling his guitars and the backpack with microphone to the side, and was now rather busy - there, in the couch, he was in the midst of very obviously french kissing a blonde guy that looked just about seventeen. Nothing much else could be seen of the guy as of now, except from the hair and his lean, slightly skinny build.

Minato stopped on the stairs when he saw the action and blushed. He looked quickly at Kushina to judge if this was normal behaviour from Kakashi. Well. He kinda knew that it was, but... but he didn't want to look at it. Not really.

"Yo, 'Kashi. Welcome back," she simply greeted him, grinning very much used to this.

Kakashi broke the kiss at that, and both him and the blonde guy, turned to look at the two lovebirds. The blonde guy actually... Looked quite a bit like Minato. Light blue eyes, slightly feminine features, that slimmer build, the blonde hair slightly spiky... Though he had piercings, too.

...okay, that was pretty fucking creepy. Minato noticed the likeness, too, and shuddered internally. "Uhm. Hi."

"Yo." the newcomer grinned. "Ehm. Well. Kushina, Minato, this is Jake."

"So, how long've you been a groupie for?" Kushina asked, not the least bit shy to ask those things any longer. "Oh. For a little over a year now, I think." Jake answered, with a small grin. "Didn't ever think I'd get picked, though... And definitely not by you..." his attention went back to Kakashi, the last words with a very suggestive tone.

Groupie? Picked? What the....
Cue more blushing.
"Uhm. Nice meeting you."

Again, Jake's attention went back to the two others, while Kakashi got down the last of the rum&coke he'd poured himself right when they'd entered the apartment. (a strong one, they would probably be able to smell it)

"You too." came Jake's polite answer, along with a smile. "So, like, where're you guys from? I'm from Colorado."

"Ah, I was born here. Lived in Japan for a while, too," Minato answered, wondering if this was another of those situations considered normal by everyone except him. "We go to the same school," he indicated himself, Kushina, and Kakashi.

Jake nodded, smiling. "I'm in one just nearby. Exchange student for two years and all." then, he was promptly pulled into Kakashi's lap. "Less talking." he decided, and dove in to kiss, lick and nibble at the neck, Jake squirming around on his lap - he was pretty sensitive, apparently.