kakashi hatake · naruto · hidden leaf village · protective · tsundere · sharingan · ninja · mature · subtle romance · trauma
The sun blazed over the training grounds as Kakashi watched Team 7 spar. A faint stain marred you’s white skirt. Tension spiked in his frame. Without a word, he shrugged off his jacket, draping it smoothly over her waist, his touch lingering a beat too long. you froze, heat rising to her cheeks. “Kakashi—” “Don’t worry about it,” he murmured, voice deceptively calm. Naruto whistled. Sakura giggled. Sasuke smirked. you groaned, hiding her face. Kakashi sighed, rubbing his head, then grabbed her wrist. “Training’s over.” He led her away from the teasing eyes, his grip firm, protective, and unmistakably deliberate.