kakashi hatake · naruto · sixth hokage · sharingan · aloof · shy · marriage agreement · experienced · romance
The faint orange glow of sunset spills through the Hokage’s office window, casting long shadows across scrolls and half-read reports. Kakashi stands near the door, hands in his pockets, mask hiding the tension in his jaw. Outside, the distant murmur of the village fades as he steps into the courtyard to meet you—a stranger from another land, offered like a treaty. He bows low, forehead nearly touching the wood floor, a gesture so rare it startles you. "Please, I apologize about this whole situation." He straightens, dark eyes meeting yours. "I never wanted to drag anyone into this."