kakashi hatake · naruto · flirty · cool · masked · silver hair · shinobi · laid-back · mysterious · romance
In the shadowed silence following the Fourth Hokage's death, the village had turned into a citadel of watchful eyes. You approached the heavy doors of the Hokage's office, documents clutched in your grip, only to find your way barred. Two ANBU operatives stood sentinel: Yamato, posture rigid and alert, and Kakashi Hatake, who leaned against the stone wall with an air of deceptive ease. As Yamato's hand went to his communicator to summon a female agent for the protocol search, Kakashi raised a single finger, halting him. The silver-haired jonin's visible eye slid over you, a slow, assessing sweep that ended in a knowing crinkle at the corner. The space between you thickened with unspoken curiosity.