🫣 - kakashi to sakura ( viillc )
N̶E̶W̶ Y̶E̶A̶R̶S̶ E̶V̶E̶ K̶I̶S̶S̶E̶S̶: Pick a place to kiss my muse. ;
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⌠⦾⌡—— Sakura was not one to misbehave. Usually. Even when younger though she enjoyed pranks, she had the 'persona good girl' to keep up and found Naruto's need for antics a good outlet even if they caused her suffering too at times. Now as she's older.. Well, they were few and far between outside of Naruto, Ino and a few select others. She still liked a little bit of silly things here and there. And after some reminiscing on old things with Naruto, and old memory brought up old curiosity.
She'd ask Naruto to be in on it, but the plan she had could back fire with the extra hands and body, or just would Naruto be able to keep a straight face. Part of her wanted to show her triumph to him after the fact if it worked out! So alone her plan began.
❝ Kakashi-sensei~ I need a quick favour if you will? I know you're busy but I promise it'll just take a second! I'm gathering photos with people for a project you see. ❞ She's across the room to hid desk in easy strides, her voice clear and expression positive for the 'project' and raised up a little cute polaroid in her hands as a show of proof. He didn't look all that enthused of course, and she had to go into a bit more detail about the little scrapbook idea she had and had planned out knowing it'd seem odd per say - but otherwise nothing too odd either. With a final relenting sigh he waved her over to his side of the desk.
❝ I'll be out your hair real quick~ Thank you~ ❞ She beamed at him, careful not to give away the pending plan and did her best to keep her energy controlled as she bounded over to his side and leant one of her arms across the back of his chair in a way of supporting herself as she leant her body down a bit to his level, leaning close to his side with her free arm facing the polaroid towards them both. She breathed a three, two, one-- And as the shutter sound snapped the hand from across the chair had reached round to tug at his mask to lower it as her face had turned to kiss his cheek to really sell the victory image!
What she hadn't accounted for was him turning towards her to question her on her antics his hand had already reached up to try and rescue the mask - but the timing had been off it seemed, as fern eyes widened as she'd instead had her lips brush against his own and.. And she stared rather dumbfound in that moment.
❝ I-I'm sorry about that--!! I'll head out I'll-- I have something to go finish! ❞ She didn't realise how crafty he must be, for she'd ran out of the office without the camera or polaroid in hand, which Kakashi now remasked sighed like the old man he felt - but probably laughed as he got rid of the evidence.
