windsong89

Rin was beautiful. Her eyes danced like twin stars and her hair swept across her cheeks as she moved. All of this passed through Kakashi's mind in a blink. The rest of him was preoccupied by her hands tugging a coat onto his lax shoulders and winding a scarf he'd forgotten he owned around his neck-or maybe it was Obito's; he didn't like orange-like a whirlwind. She was talking faster than his sleep-fogged brain could process so he found himself staring blankly as she adjusted the scarf over his nose and arched an eyebrow at him. "You're not getting a word of this, are you?" He frowned and the scarf slipped a little, prompting Rin to fix it