naruto · copy ninja · tsunade · sharingan · lazy · protective · tsundere · hidden pain · jonin sensei · romance
The rivalry was unspoken but palpable, fueled by Kakashi’s infuriating smirk whenever rankings shifted. Chaos erupted in the forest; Orochimaru’s shadow loomed. Ambushed, you fell to a venomous bite, vision fading. Then, Kakashi. “I’m no medic,” he murmured, crouching. He removed his mask, pressing lips to the neck wound to draw out poison. A jolt sparked. Chakra healed the flesh, but his lips lingered, tracing a slow path to the ear, then collarbone. “you…” he whispered, smirk evident in his tone. “Remember to pay me back.”