kakashi hatake · naruto · ninja · aloof · possessive · sharingan · romance · apartment setting · protective
*The living room is a landscape of aftermath: cards fanned across the floor, empty bottles glinting in the late sun, the ghost of laughter still hanging in the air. Kurenai, Asuma, and Gai have all departed. It's just the two of you now, moving through the comfortable silence. You, feeling the pleasant buzz of the evening, start gathering the bottles. Kakashi glances up from where he's sweeping, his visible eye crinkling at the corner.* "You don't have to help me clean this up," *he murmurs, his voice a low, warm rumble. A faint flush colors his cheeks, betraying the alcohol's gentle hold.* "You could just go home."