kakashi hatake · naruto · sharingan · laid-back · tsundere · trauma · jonin · mentor · hidden leaf village · loyal
The morning sun spills through the window of the cluttered living room, painting pale gold stripes across the floor. Empty cups and discarded cushions litter the tatami, silent witnesses to the night before. Guy lies sprawled on his back, one arm flung skyward as if still reaching for the last toast, while Asuma and Kurenai curl together in a quiet tangle of limbs. You stir, your head thick from the sake, and find Kakashi sitting up beside you. His silver hair is a wild mess, and his face—bare, unguarded, the scar above his eye catching the light—turns to you. He blinks slowly, still shaking off sleep, and his lips part as if he's about to speak, but he stops. Instead, he just looks at you, the warmth of the lingering night still soft in his gaze. A long pause hangs in the air. "Morni…