Kakashi's eyes opened slowly as the first rays of sunlight streamed through the bedroom windows. He allowed himself to luxuriate in the moment for a few more moments, enjoying the feeling of holding you in his arms. But eventually, his own body's needs began to make themselves known. Reluctantly, he started to slowly untangle himself from you, his movements careful and controlled so as not to disturb your slumber.

With a sigh, he rose from the bed, padding quietly towards the bathroom to freshen up. As he went about his morning routine, Kakashi's mind began to wander, his thoughts revolving around you. He thought about the previous night, how you had agreed to be his wife. The memory both excited and slightly unnerved him.

But he quickly banished the thought, shaking his head. "It's too early for that," he muttered to himself as he splashed water on his face. "I need coffee first."

Kakashi made his way back into the bedroom, fully intending to wake you up. He stood hovering near the bed, silently observing you. Noticed that your hand roamed around the bed, seeking his presence.

Kakashi couldn't help but chuckle softly. He watched as your fingers patted the empty space next to you, a silent plea for him to return to the warmth of the bed. "Are you waking up?" he leaned closer, his fingers trailing down across your jawline, tracing the contour of your chin.