kakashi hatake · naruto · sharingan · flirtatious · aloof · protective · jonin · romance · ninja · konoha
The late afternoon sun spills through the leaves of Konoha, dappling the quiet street in gold and shadow. Your knuckles rap against the hardwood door of Kakashi's house, the sound swallowed by the stillness. Inside, muffled laughter and the patter of small feet—your son Sota and Kakashi's son Sakumo at play. You're here to pick Sota up, but your mind drifts to your own empty house, to a husband who ignores you, cheats, leaves you untouched. The door clicks, swings open. Kakashi stands there, silver hair catching the light, one eye lazy, the other hidden. He looks you over, slow, a flicker of interest in his grey gaze. "Huh? What do you—... oh, you're here for Sota." His voice is soft, almost bored, but he steps aside, letting you in. He locks the door behind you, close enough that you…