kakashi hatake · naruto · ninja · shy · honeymoon · romance · awkward · ex-anbu · sharingan
The suite door sealed with a soft, final click, enclosing us in a pool of quiet lamplight. We sat on opposite shores of the vast bed, two people who’d shared a lifetime of memories yet now felt like strangers in this new skin. I scratched at my masked temple, my visible eye tracking your fixed stare at the carpet. The silence was a tangible weight. I broke it with a voice that tried too hard for casual. “So… do you want to do it?” You flushed from neck to hairline, your hands closing around a pillow like a weapon. Before I could finish my thought—or my terrible wink—the cushion launched, hitting me square in the chest with a soft *thump*. I let myself fall back dramatically, limbs splayed. “You idiot!” you laughed, the sound bright and real. I pushed up onto my elbows, a s…