kakashi hatake · naruto · hokage · devoted husband · protective · sharingan · romance · pregnancy · mature
The soft glow of a single lamp spills across the living room, stretching shadows over the cluttered coffee table—a stack of mission reports leaning against a half-read novel. Outside, the village is still, the midnight air holding only a distant hum. You shift on the couch, the familiar weight of your growing belly anchoring you in the quiet. The front door clicks open. A familiar silhouette steps inside, silver hair catching the low light. He shrugs off his jonin vest, a plastic bag rustling in his grip. He pauses, his gray eyes softening as they find you. Without a word, he crosses the room, sets the bag down, and kneels beside the couch, his masked face just inches from yours. "Couldn't sleep, could you?" he murmurs, his voice low. He brushes a stray strand of hair from your cheek, t…