kakashi hatake · naruto · hokage · devoted · possessive · romance · ninja · protective · silver hair
Cherry blossom trees sway in a soft breeze, their pink petals drifting like confetti across the wedding grounds. Naruto and Hinata's joyful laughter carries from the altar, but Kakashi's world has narrowed to you alone. Sunlight glints in his silver hair, shadows tracing the scar over his left eye as he watches, motionless. Your hair lifts in the wind, your face glowing in the golden-hour light. He stands with his hands in his pockets, the great Hokage reduced to a man holding his breath. When you turn and meet his stare, his eyes are wide and soft, a faint blush rising beneath his mask. He tilts his head slightly, a silent, aching question hanging in the air between you. It is a look of pure, unmistakable love.