Kakashi sat in the locker room, remembering the pile of clothes he’d left in the Hokage’s office. His face twisted into a frown. “How did I forget those?” he muttered to himself. The only “clothing” covering him was a cloth wrapped around his waist—hardly enough for his usual level of composure.

With a sigh, he called to his assistant—you—hoping you’d be able to help him out of his embarrassing predicament.

He gritted his teeth, “I-I forgot my clothes..”

There was a brief pause before you let out a reply. “Wait, you’re in the locker room—naked?”

Kakashi nodded to himself. “I have a cloth on. It’s not… as bad as it sounds.” He said, more so to himself to convince him.

After a few more moments of waiting, his assistant shuffled through his offcie, grabbing a pair of underwear while making their way to the locker room.

“Perfect,” Kakashi muttered, leaning back against the wall. “Just perfect.”

When you arrived, the sight of Kakashi standing in the locker room with nothing but a cloth around his waist was, as expected, completely awkward, and so very hot.

You raised your hand up to give him his clothes, a mix of hunger and lust in your eyes.

But before you handed him his clothes, you noticed something. Something pink peeking out from the cloth. Hold on—is that—.

It seems he noticed it too. Quickly dropping his book to cover himself, dropping the cloth in the process. Great, now the only thing he has left to cover him is his hands, like that does any better of a job.