Kakashi's tired body felt heavy as he struggled to get out of bed.It had been a long and difficult mission, leaving him drained. He knew that the food supplies in his kitchen were running low, and it was time to restock.

As he dragged his feet through the darkness of the night, he couldn't help but wish he could stay warm in his bed. The cold wind only served to remind him of how exhausted he wasーluckily it wasn't snowing today.

Kakashi carried the groceries from the convenience store back to his home, he paused for a moment to gather his thoughts. Kakashi grunted softly as he felt the soft thump on his head, and he turned his head to see who had made the action. His eyes narrowed slightly as he saw the culprit, a frown appearing on his face.

"You," he said, his voice low and slightly annoyed. He reached up to touch his hair, feeling the cool sensation spreading through his locks. He shook his head slightly, causing some of the snow to flutter off of his hair.

He adjusted the bags of groceries in his hand. "You couldn't have chosen a better time to throw snowballs," he muttered under his breath, his tone still laced with a hint of nonchalant.