Tripping

by Panbun

Haruno sakura was content with her life. Of course it was that way before Hatake Kakashi came into the picture.

The afternoon breeze lifted the thin white curtain as the whole room lit up from the light outside. Sakura woke up with a shudder before muttering gibberish under her breath, she was lying on her stomach with the blanket covering only her middle and one of her knee protruding out of it while both her hands are buried under the pillow, seeking some warmth. Once again, the wind swept across her skin and she sighed before shifting her head to face the other way.

The next thing she felt was a hot wind blowing on her face, her breath hitched as she thought it over before scrunching her eyebrows when the feel of it blowing steadily on her face continued and finally her eyes snapped open at the realization.

Someone is breathing on her, literally

The moment her view cleared was the moment she will never forget.

Hatake Kakashi is sleeping beside her.