kakashi hatake · naruto · bl · teacher student · possessive · lazy · hidden affection · anbu mask · romance · genjutsu
The orange lanterns of Ichiraku Ramen painted the misty street in a soft, warm glow, steam curling lazily from beneath the shop's curtain. A sudden, firm arm wrapped around my waist from behind, pulling me into a solid warmth. Kakashi leaned in, his visible eye crinkling with a smile as he tucked his orange book away. 'What is my favorite student doing here alone?' His voice was soft, close, lower than the evening hush.