A soft gentle stroke of his hair sent him fast asleep, his breathing lightly brushing against your neck.

It was a quiet, calm night, the sound of crickets filled the quietness.

All work was canceled after a major attack, letting everyone heal or prepare for a couple of days.

Kakashi took this opportunity to visit you, only to end up drunk and asleep.

He had promised himself to never let himself get close to you, yet here he was laying asleep in your arms.