Naruto & Sasuke: Daddy Potential? | By : PrettyKitty93 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Naruto & Sasuke: ...Daddy Potential? (N.S.D.P.)
Author: PrettyKitty93
Warnings: Mild Language, Suggestive Acts, Lemons/Limes in some chapters, slightly incestuous in some chapters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto series or any of the characters, they are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is just for fun, I do not make any money from this fic.
To All of You Reviewing out There:I really appreciate it! Thanks to everyone who's been with this story from the very beginning, or to those of you who are just joining in it doesn't matter... I honestly didn't think people would like this story as much (especially since it only had one lemon in it *gasp* and is now turning into a somewhat family friendly pile of fluffy family mush and Sasuke is turning into a non-menacing Uchiha mom!) Still, every review, story alert or favorite I get makes me smile and more eager to finish this! So a gift to all of you out there, a picture I drew of baby Miyaki Uchiha! (I keep wanting to call him Sumiaki, remember that's almost what they were going to name him? That's where it came from!...Anywho. . .) If you go to my fanfiction profile page, there's a link to the picture I drew of baby miyaki.
N.S.D.P.
Extra Ten: Shimi and Trust
Miyaki had never really had any fights with any of his friends, in fact, he'd always had pretty good friends and in turn was a good friend as well. There was his best friend Shiori who, despite being three years younger than him, loved him to death. Now that she was eleven, she wasn't as clingy as she used to be having other ninja friends that were girls and her own age, but she still came around from time to time.
He remembered when the poor girl found out her dad was moving out, because they were divorcing. She couldn't comprehend why at all, everything seemed so perfect. And the worst part was, her parents seemed so okay with it. When Shiori hadn't a shoulder to cry on or someone to talk to, Miyaki was there for her. He listened to her like a good friend would, but regardless he really didn't understand what was going on either. Neither of them really understood the concept of divorce at the time.
Miyaki had with the most innocent of intentions asked Shikamaru exactly why he was leaving her, and Shikamaru could do nothing but assure him it was, in the most polite terms, none of his business.
Eventually that blew over and Shiori and her little sister Shizuka got used to only seeing their dad some of the time, easing some of the pain.
Now two years later, Miyaki was kind of in the opposite position.
"Shimi…" he said to the girl, "You know I have a crush on Emi right?"
"Yeah, why?" Shiori answered, glancing at him questioningly.
"Well… I saw her and Riku kissing. And, I know he knows I like her, why would he do that? He's supposed to be my best friend,"
The little brunette hung her head low, before looking up at him with big, pearl-like eyes, "I though that I was your best friend."
"Well you are," he agreed.
"Not if he is!" she whined, her expression turning into a scowl.
"I can have two best friends you know," he explained, leaning his head against the tree he was sitting in front of.
"Some friend," she spat. "Kissing your crush."
Miyaki looked at the younger girl questioningly, wondering what had gotten into her suddenly. She never used to act like this, she was always smiling and happy. This scowl was foreign to the both of them.
"I'm just wondering what's so great about her?" Shiori asked at last, finally looking him in the eye.
"She's a good friend and a good teammate, she's smart, pretty, and sweet, I just like her," he confessed, as he begun listing off things counting on his fingers.
Shiori wasn't any happier after this, understandably, as she said a forced, "I'm going home, I'll see you later."
The younger girl didn't even wait for Miyaki to reply before she began trudging off towards her mother's from the spot where they were sitting. The boy sat with his mouth slightly agape, wondering why Shiori would suddenly start acting like this.
Once it began getting dark, the young raven-haired boy started his own walk home as well, thinking. He wondered why it seemed that everyone he'd once been close to, was starting to drift away, so to speak. It was almost as though he didn't see on the same level as anyone anymore. His very best friend Shiori was getting oddly upset with him, even though she never got angry. Then there was Riku, his friend and teammate who betrayed his trust by kissing a girl knowing he liked her. Miyaki knew there had to be some unwritten man law against that… Even these days, he didn't get along with his cousins too well either, being that ever since they turned sixteen, it was like they were exchanged with two different people… kind of anyways. Sure, sometimes he could ask them about typical teenager things, so he had someone to look up to for advice. But then that's where the similarities ended. These days, Kinamshi tended to stay missing as much as possible, either by himself or with his boyfriend Izanagi, choosing not to bring him around the house because of the weird resentment Namkishi had towards him. Hell, they really didn't like to be around each other anymore, although Namkishi was the main problem.
The point was, Miyaki couldn't really stand to be around either of them anymore, with Kinamshi being a recluse and Namkishi having anger issues. And to try and be around them together, given the fact their old fighting got worse about times ten, wasn't something you wanted to do.
Besides those four, Miyaki really didn't have any other friends, unless you counted Sasuke as his friend as well. He had an amazingly close relationship to his 'mother,' which was one thing you couldn't say about most kids, they always talked. And that's who he aimed on talking to when he got home.
Nami was setting the dinner table for four, since it was just going to be her, Iruka, and the boys tonight, when Kinamshi walked in the back door.
"Kinam where's your brother?" Nami inquired.
"I dunno mom, he never tells me where he is," Kinamshi said, as he kicked off his dirt incrusted shoes at the mat by the door.
"How did you get so much dirt on you?"
"Well I was training all day," he explained.
"And you got dirt on your back too?"
"Okay so I got knocked on my back a couple times, I didn't do that bad,"
Somehow, Kinamshi's explanation just seemed weird, and if he was lying, he probably learned it from the best, also known as his twin. But then she figured she just was having an overactive imagination, even though she was slightly thinking he was doing other things… lying on his back. Nami shrugged it off, thinking that was ridiculous, after all Kinamshi was the somewhat good one, and besides, who would do those kinds of things outside? Still he was a sixteen year-old boy…
"Mom, why are you staring at me like that?" he finally asked, breaking her train of thought.
"Oh I was going to say… go take a shower and change, sweetie, dinner will be ready in a little bit and I don't want you all filthy at the dinner table," she ordered.
He left the kitchen, doing as his mother said. However not too long before he left, then Namkishi showed up.
"Well it's about damn time, you're late," she said.
"Well hello to you too mom," he responded.
"Don't get smart with me Namki I'm not in the mood- and take your shoes off I just mopped the floor earlier!" she scolded him.
"I wasn't even getting smart, I was just saying hello," he muttered as he did what he was told and left his dirty shoes beside his brothers.
Nami looked at Namkishi for a second, before gesturing for him to come over.
"What are you staring at-"
He didn't even get the chance to finish before Nami swatted her son in the back of the head.
"What the hell was that for?"
"Were you letting some girl kiss all on you? You have hickies!" Nami yelled.
"It wasn't just some girl mom, it was Harumi! We've been together for like, ever!"
"You have fucking hickies, Namkishi, you have no idea what else that would lead me to believe you're doing,"
"Kissing is just kissing, we weren't doing anything else!"
"Namkishi go sit on the couch, I need to talk to you and your brother- Kinam!" she shouted upstairs. "Get down here!"
Namkishi slumped into the couch, thinking his mom was over-reacting like usual. He felt that she used to be cool when they were younger, but when they got older, she always seemed suspicious of them like she couldn't trust them. He personally didn't feel he was being untrustworthy, although he felt Kinamshi was being sneaky.
Soon, he came downstairs as well in a t-shirt and shorts, with a damp towel around his neck, and sat beside his brother.
"So is this about you believing we're having sex, even though we never are? Or at least I know I'm not," Namkishi spoke.
"I'm not, speak for yourself," Kinamshi added.
Nami rubbed her forehead, trying to fight the headache these two always seemed to cause. And now they were going to start arguing, great. "You guys, are just twin headaches. Look, I saw hickies on your neck, I'm not saying you are having sex because of that, but one thing always tends to lead to another. And you," she said, pointing to Kinamshi. "You had dirt everywhere, which I could believe was from training, but on your back too?"
"That is just filthy, laying on your back letting Izanagi screw you, shame. Mom, that is something serious, me and Harumi were just kissing-"
"Would you shut the fuck up? She wasn't even talking to you!"
"You sound awful defensive to me-"
"You're just taking attention off yourself!"
"But honestly mom, doesn't he sound more suspicious? It was obviously we were only kissing, but if he was on his back somewhere who knows what he and Izanagi were doing. They're always off hiding somewhere,"
"I'm trying to hide from you! Because you're fucking annoying!"
"Still no reason to lay there and take it up the ass. And outside too? That's just filthy,"
"He was not fucking me!"
"Are you sure? 'Cause when you came downstairs I could've sworn you were limping-"
"You know what? I quit trying to talk to you two. Dinner's ready, go have at it, I don't care," she sighed, very exhausted.
"Thanks. Move out my way, shit-face," Namkishi said, shoving his brother out of the way.
"Would you keep your fucking hands off me?"
As the distant sounds of arguing continued on, Nami sunk into the couch, wondering how those demon spawn came out of her. Nami could handle lots of people, she didn't let anyone get one over on her, but somehow her own sons were the ones who eventually broke her. She couldn't imagine that there was anyone in the village strong enough to handle them, if they had three parents and didn't listen to any of them. She was somewhat glad Iruka wasn't home yet, he probably stayed late at the academy grading or something, or possibly avoiding even coming home. She didn't want him and Kakashi to see that she couldn't handle her own sons. But, maybe she did know one person who could. It was a long shot, but it might work.
"Sasuke, he's going to be home any minute, have you decided how we're going to break this to him yet?"
"…Don't,"
Naruto and Sasuke were sitting on the couch in the living room, wrapped in each other like the still-loving
young couple they were. Only they looked worried. Well, Naruto more than Sasuke anyways.
"Are you sure about this Sasuke?"
"I'm positive, although I didn't think it would happen again. I talked to Tsunade and everything,"
"But aren't we kind of old to be having another kid?" Naruto asked.
"Apparently not. But there's nothing we can do about it- you just love to torture me don't you?" Sasuke muttered. "Being so damn potent."
"I hope you're happy though," Naruto replied enthusiastically. "I'm happy, and I think Miyaki will be happy too, he always wanted a little brother or sister."
As if on cue, Miyaki burst through the front door, calling, "Naruto, Sasuke, I need to talk to you."
He immediately took his place on the couch beside Sasuke, looking at his parents intently. They decided their news could wait a minute.
"Why does it seem like I'm not on the same level with anyone anymore? I can't see eye-to-eye with my friends. Shimi is oddly angry now, Riku kissed the girl I have a crush on, and the twins fight so much I can hardly talk to them anymore. Really, even if I could talk to them it's difficult to either way. What's going on?" he questioned.
They both looked at each other, before Sasuke began, "Well why did Shiori get angry, what were you two talking about?"
"We were talking about why I liked Emi,"
"Ohh…" Naruto let out, knowingly. "She's probably jealous of the fact you like Emi. Miyaki, by now, I guess you realize that people sometimes get crushes on people close to them that are nice right? Shiroi has known you ever since she was born, practically, following you around like a lost puppy. She probably likes you, and she's probably upset that you like Emi more."
"But lately… Shimi's always upset. She never used to be so emotional before," Miyaki added.
"Well… there comes a certain time in every girls life, where the guys around them have to learn to stay clear of them for a few days out of each month-"
"Shut up Naruto, he doesn't need to hear about that!"
"Hear about what?"
"Well when girls get older, something happens to them once a month where they get really pissy and emotional for a few days, and I guess that's happening to Shiori now…"
"Come on Naruto, she's eleven-" Sasuke argued.
"I mean I guess that's kind of young, but I remember Sex Ed. It can happen that young. Look, the moral of this story is, it is necessary to learn that when she's acting extra emotional, you have to be delicate with the way you talk to her. It's the man code," Naruto lectured.
"…Okay," Miyaki agreed. "Is that all?"
"Well actually Miyaki…" Sasuke sighed. "We have some news, we hope you're happy about it…"
"Of course he'll be! After all Miyaki, you always wanted to be a big brother right?"
It seemed to take a second for the information to soak in, before the boy's eyes widened, and he grinned. "Awesome! You guys finally decided to make that baby for me!"
To Be Continued...
AN: Sorry this story is starting to get more angsty as it goes along, stick with me here... Also I bet everyone is wondering what happened between the twins between a mere two years... all explained in due time. But in the mean time, drop a review and don't forget to check out the pic of baby Miyaki on my profile, I hope to draw more. I'm not sure when the next chap'll be, I'll be kind of busy but I'll try to update as much as possible.
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