"Maybe It was fate what brought us together, but It'll be us who will make it last forever... for we are fated", says Kakashi when you're drifting into sleep, murmuring the lyrics of that song you danced with him exactly a year ago with his lips brushing your forehead. You nod with a tiny, happy smile dancing upon your lips, snuggling into his bare chest.
[AU] [one-shot] [modern-setting] [romance] [humor] [drama]
●Authoress: this is the translation of the fic I wrote for Iruka-sensei's birthday last year: "Los años que pasan". Since it's almost 26th of march again and I couldn't come up with anything good enough for his birthday present, I decided to present this translation from Spanish. I hope you enjoy It (It's one of my favs among my own stories, I have to admit).
× Credits: It's my responsabilty as a ficker (I think that you don't become a wirter just by writing fanfics, so I try not to get presuptuous about this) to thank @ncl14rm for helping me to correct this story (you love me, and you know It. Shhhh, It's okay, babe. I know It's a difficult feeling this grate love you feel for me. Just let it go).
***Besides, the cover is based on the amazing fanart created by nascens (http://nascens.tumblr.com/), an incredible artist you can easily find in Tumblr. (Thank you so much for letting me borrow your work!).