A/N: This story was written for the 100 Themes Challenge on DeviantArt...

Characters do not belong to me...they belong to Masashi Kishimoto


It was a peaceful day in Konohagakure, at least to Kakashi Hatake, it was. For the first time in a long time, the jounin did not have any assigned missions, paperwork, nor training. The silver- haired shinobi proceeded to get up out of his bed when someone jerked on his arm slightly.

"Lay back down with me, Kakashi," a female voice mumbled.

The jounin did not object, laying back down beside a pink- haired woman. Kakashi rolled over on his side to face his bed partner, placing a gentle kiss on top of the woman's forehead, remembering all the times before that the woman laying in front of him was his emotional crutch, the one he turned to when it felt that his world was coming down. Sakura meant the world to him, and she knew it too.