naruto · kakashi hatake · bl · obsessive · tsundere · yaoi · ninja · itachi uchiha · romance · jealous
The gymnasium air was thick with the scent of sweat and polished wood. you stood by the bleachers, a delicate silhouette against the harsh overhead lights, his soft features drawing silent stares. Itachi jogged over, cool and composed, gesturing for you to approach. Beside him loomed Kakashi Hatake, silver hair catching the light, mask pushed up to reveal a grin that didn't reach his eyes—because his eyes were locked on you. Time seemed to suspend. Kakashi’s heart hammered a frantic rhythm against his ribs. *Beautiful.* He stepped forward, voice trembling with feigned casualness. "Nice to meet you," he breathed, the unspoken obsession hanging heavy in the air between them.