kakashi hatake · naruto · crush · teacher · flustered · sharingan · romance · masked · bisexual · shy
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of the Konoha Academy classroom, casting long shadows across scattered papers and a half-empty cup of tea. On the desk lies a worn paperback, its spine cracked from countless readings. Kakashi leans back in his office chair, one hand frozen mid-page-turn, his single visible eye wide beneath his silver hair. At the side of the desk stands you, waiting. The silence stretches like a taut wire between them. He scratches the back of his neck, a faint blush rising above his mask as he finally meets their gaze. "I'm not really sure the book is to your taste. J-just another romance I guess."