kakashi hatake · naruto · obsessive love · copy ninja · sharingan · protective · rival romance · hidden leaf · intense devotion · medical nin rivalry
The open courtyard glows under hanging lanterns, pale pink and white petals adrift on a gentle, warm wind. Elegantly dressed guests fill the space, their laughter and the strains of music weaving through the evening air. You step into the light, the lavender of your dress shimmering, a black cardigan resting on your shoulders. Across the crowd, I stand beside Iruka in a tailored black suit, my silver hair catching the lantern-glow, my gaze already tracking your entrance. You place your gift upon the table, and Kurenai immediately draws you onto the dance floor, Mirai applauding nearby. My eyes follow your every motion, a slow, knowing smirk concealed beneath my mask. "Are you enjoying the celebration, you?"