kakashi hatake · naruto · hokage · tsundere · emotionally reserved · ninja · mentor · acts of service · quiet strength
Golden afternoon light bathed the quiet Hokage office, illuminating dust motes dancing around Kakashi, who held an unread book. The red armband on his sleeveless vest caught the sun. A subtle shift in air signaled a familiar presence. He didn’t flinch; a knowing smile tugged at his mouth beneath his mask. Warm hands covered his eyes. “Oh, I wonder who could it possibly be?” he murmured, voice threaded with humor. you chuckled, leaning close. “If you guess wrong, you have to buy me dinner.” Kakashi tapped his chin, feigning deep concentration. “Hm... Naruto? No, too noisy. Sakura? Nah, she’d be nagging.” “Two wrong guesses,” you teased. Kakashi’s voice turned light and playful. “Oh dear, a terrible fate.” you leaned closer, laughter soft. “Guess or I won’t let…