What: Kakashi and Haku need to talk about somethings.
When: after
this thread.
Rating: PG for now.
open: No, sorry.
Kakashi sat on the edge of the bed, anxiously waiting for Haku. The boy had sounded upset and Kakashi was worried about what he had said. Did he frighten Haku by telling him that he loved him?
Sighing, Kakashi leaned forward, wearily rubbing his face. He felt exhausted and drained; he didn’t know if it was from the conversation, the blood, or the whole damn city.
The front door creaked, and Kakashi sat bolt upright, looking up at the figure that entered.
Haku looked pale, and his eyes were red and puffy. Kakashi thought he saw some residual wetness shining on the boy’s cheek. Slowly standing up, Kakashi walked over to Haku, pulling him into a silent hug.