Kakashi was rather rudely awakened in the middle of the night by cold toes poking themselves into his side. Shifting a little, he stared at Naruto's curled-up sleeping form.
He looked rather a lot like a cat just then, Kakashi noticed, especially with the whisker lines on his cheeks.
Naruto stirred slightly, and blinked open his eyes. "What?" he muttered, looking bleary.
"I just realised something," Kakashi smiled cheerfully, reaching out to pat the head of soft golden hair. "You sleep like a..." the smile widened. "...prawn."
There was a rather long silence, before Naruto's left hand which lingered over his chest and his right hand which had wriggled underneath his pillow removed themselves. (Ah, such a pity—)
And then Kakashi found himself kicked right off the bed.
The sleepy blond immediately took advantage of the extra space, rolling over to spread his limbs all over the soft but firm mattress.
"...I've changed my mind," Kakashi said, completely without remorse. "Now you look like a starfish."
A pillow hit him squarely in the face. He shrugged, pulled out a futon, and made himself somewhat comfortable on the floor.
Just as he was about to fall back asleep, Naruto rolled off the bed and landed right on top of him.