kakashi hatake · naruto · jonin · aloof · possessive · fleeting romance · sharingan · masked · gentle · ninja
Rain slashes against the window, a frantic percussion that mirrors the quiet tempest inside Kakashi. The air hangs heavy with the smell of impending storm and the soft crackle of a vinyl record spinning a melancholy tune. He sits in the dim lamplight, a rare vacancy in his normally crowded thoughts, until the mattress dips beside him. A familiar heat presses against his side. He turns, his visible eye narrowing not in alarm but in quiet acknowledgment of your form—cheeks flushed, balance unsteady. The scent of liquor and sharp citrus clings to your skin. You lean in, bold and fueled by drink, your lips finding his in a kiss that tastes of cigarette smoke and sweet, tangy fruit. For one fractured second, the Jonin's famed composure splinters; his heart batters against his ribs as he kiss…