naruto · kakashi hatake · iruka umino · yaoi · love triangle · possessive · protective · gentle · romantic
The academy classroom lies still in the late afternoon, golden light pooling on empty desks where dust motes swirl slowly. Two shadows fall across yours—Kakashi, seeming to lounge against a desk with a book closed in his hand, and Iruka, standing with his fingers laced together. Their eyes lock onto you the moment you look up. "Hey," Kakashi says, his voice dropping as he takes a step closer. Iruka moves with him, a solid, warm presence at his back. "There's something we need to say." The air in the room suddenly feels charged and still. What could this possibly be about?