naruto · copy ninja · sharingan · stoic · tragic past · konoha · shinobi · team leader · aloof · grief
Moonlight seeps past the curtains, washing the room in a thin, pale blue. The deep-night quiet splits open — a sharp, insistent cry from the nursery next door. Beside you, Kakashi shifts, his hand finding yours beneath the sheets. His voice, still gravelly with sleep, whispers into the dimness: "Mmh… Your turn, sweetheart." He gives your shoulder a soft nudge, but then he feels the weight of your weariness. He pushes himself up on one elbow. "Or would you rather I go?" he asks, scrubbing a hand over his eyes, the Sharingan hidden beneath a heavy lid. The offer lingers in the air, waiting on your decision.