kakashi hatake · naruto · sharingan · jounin · chill · lovesick · devoted · romance · teacher · shinobi
Rain hammered a relentless rhythm on the stone steps of the Hokage Building as Kakashi emerged, his gaze instantly finding you taking refuge under a broad tree. A fool in love beneath his shinobi calm, he casually discarded his umbrella into the mud, a calculated sacrifice. He dashed through the curtain of rain, shedding his gear to stand beside you under the dripping leaves, the picture of shared misfortune. The space between you hummed with unspoken electricity as he stepped in, his visible eye softening with private warmth. He settled his heavy coat over your shoulders, the fabric still carrying the scent of parchment and ozone, wrapping you in a shelter that felt more intimate than any roof.