"Look, Dad! It's snowing!" Six-year-old Hatake Kakashi pressed his face against the frosty windowpane.
Sakumo smiled. "Yes, it is, Kakashi."
"We can't have Christmas without snow." Kakashi declared.
"No, we can't." Sakumo agreed. "Come here. Look at this."
Kakashi's eyes widened as he followed where his father was pointing. "The moon." He breathed. The moon tonight was a full moon. It shone brightly in the darkness, illuminating the treesm buildings, and the Hokage monument. Stars sparkled and twinkled above. "Mom! Mom! You have to see this!" The young boy shouted.
"Kakashi, no yelling in the house." His mother chided, stepping into the living room with a tray in her hands. "Here's some hot chocolate and cookies."
"Rina, its Christmas. Let the kid enjoy himself." Sakumo smiled.
"I'm not a kid! I'm a ninja!" Kakashi grinned proudly and straightened his forehead protector.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Let this young ninja enjoy himself." Sakumo rolled his eyes towards his wife, who laughed softly.
"Alright. How can I say no to those pleading eyes of yours?"
Kakashi blinked. "But I'm not pleading."
"I was talking to your father, Kakashi." Setting the tray down on the coffee table, Rina glided over to Sakumo. "Look up." She whispered.
"Look up?" He glanced upwards. "I see." Grinning, he pulled his wife in for a kiss.
"Yuck!" Kakashi cried out, diving onto the couch and burying his face underneath a pillow. He cautiously peeked when he thought the coast was clear.
"It's alright now, Kakashi. We're done kissing." Sakumo chuckled as his silver-haired son slowly pushed the pillow away.
"Good. I don't like mushy stuff. It's disgusting."
"You'll think differently when you're older." Rina smoothed her black skirt and sat down on Kakashi's right.
"No, I won't. I'll be too busy with missions to fall in love."
"That's what I thought, Kakashi." Sakumo seated himself on his son's other side. "But then I met your mother." He smiled lovingly at his wife.
"We're going to be like this forever, right?" Kakashi asked suddenly.
"Where did that come from?" The older man frowned, contemplating his next words. "I can't promise you that we'll always be together, but I know that I'll try really hard. That's a promise."
"Good." Kakashi snuggled closer to his parents, feeling warm and safe in their arms.