#g'morning

Pretty okay just looks like grey <|:)

Quick lil sketch I did to celebrate 500+ kudos (ah!!) on my story, Strangers in the Night! (Thank you everyone for reading, commenting, and liking this story! More fics are coming soon.) 

This sketch is from the sleepy fluff moment in chapter four: 

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The first time she stayed the night at his new place was a complete accident. She had been so exhausted from pulling a double-shift at the hospital that she had fallen asleep on his couch while he was making tea, only minutes after arriving on his doorstep. 

The next morning, when she had woken up in the shuriken patterned bedspread, corded arms wrapped loosely around her middle, it took several moments to recall exactly how she got there. As soon as she realized that Kakashi must have carried her to the bed from the other side of the residence, a raging blush began to blossom across her face.

Of course, it had to be right at this moment that bleary charcoal eyes blinked open lazily, observing her sleepily through a curtain of silver strands and mumbling a faint, “g’morning”. He had yawned, yawned – his jaw stretching taut and pink tongue peeking out. His lips smacked together drowsily before his leg was thrown over her hip, pulling her closer and nuzzling into her neck with a contented sigh. The whole thing was so damn precious that her heart began racing in a frenzy, her throat suddenly as dry as dust.

Uh-oh.

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