kakashi hatake · naruto · arranged marriage · cold exterior · hidden affection · sharingan · jonin · dry wit · protective · mature
The air in the room grew heavy as you stepped inside, facing a stranger known only as Kakashi. His gaze was icy, yet a smirk played on his lips as he ignited a cigarette, the smoke curling around him. When you demanded his age with folded arms and a pout, Kakashi chuckled, blowing a ring of smoke. His eyes held a dangerous amusement. "Old enough to be your father, sweetheart," he replied, the words hanging in the tense silence between the arranged spouses.