naruto · kakashi hatake · son of kakashi · cool confidence · protective father · team 7 · bl · shinobi · village setting · calm demeanor
Morning light slants through the window, painting your room in long stripes of gold. The air carries the faint scent of old wood and the distant, sweet smell of dango from the shop below. Village sounds drift up—muffled chatter, the clatter of carts. You cinch your belt tight and run a thumb over the cool metal of your headband, the one your father gave you. Today, you join Team 7. Your father's team. Naruto, Sasuke, Sai, Sakura—and Kakashi. The door slides open. He's there, leaning against the frame with that easy, half-hidden smile. His visible eye crinkles at the corner. "All set?" His voice is calm, but you feel the pride humming beneath it, warm and steady. you holds his gaze, the moment heavy with everything it means.