Save Us, Daddy | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Happy birthday, Madara!”
Madara’s eyes opened slowly as he felt someone wrap their arms around him. He yawned and sat up, rubbing at his eyes before smiling at Hashirama. They shared a kiss before going to the bathroom together. When the bath was full, Hashirama helped him remove his clothes and sit in the tub.
Madara had been home for a few weeks now. Because his operation hadn’t been able to correct all of the nerve damage, he was prone to bouts of paralysis. He had spent as much time as he could with his family, and at night, he and the older Senju would make love.
Now it was Madara’s twenty-eighth birthday, and he was looking forward to what was planned for today. As it was Christmas Eve, he wasn’t sure if they would do anything expensive or just stay home.
“Lift up.” Hashirama instructed as he soaped Madara’s body.
Madara blushed as he raised his arms. He had gotten used to being bathed by the Senju – he had been the one to bathe him back at the hospital.
“I wonder what your brother would say if he saw this.” Madara teased.
Hashirama chuckled. “He would walk straight back out pretending he was blinded, of course.”
Madara laughed. He leant his head back against Hashirama’s chest and closed his eyes. He loved the gentle touches that the Senju lavished upon his body.
-XX-
“Now when Uncle Madara and Hashirama come out into the kitchen, we yell ‘surprise!’, okay?” Itachi instructed the younger Uchihas while Tobirama lazily rummaged through the fridge for the hundredth time already.
“Okay, Itachi!” Tobi and Obito cried as they latched onto their eldest cousin.
Sasuke stood shyly in the corner with his head down. A blushed tinted his pale cheeks.
“Nii-san…” Sasuke whispered, shuffling his feet nervously.
“What is it, Sasuke?” Itachi asked as he wrapped his arms around the twins.
“Umm… Uncle Madara… will like the surprise, right…?”
“Of course he will, otouto.” Itachi smiled at his brother. He reached out and poked the boy on the forehead. “After all, it was Hashirama and the twins who planned this, right?”
“Madara will enjoy it, regardless.” Tobirama snorted. “He loves parties but he can’t go to them.”
“See, Sasuke? Uncle Madara will love it.”
Sasuke smiled and blushed darker before running to his brother and embracing him.
They didn’t wait long before Hashirama and Madara entered the kitchen. Hashirama supported the younger as they chatted quietly.
“Surprise!” Everyone yelled.
Madara jumped in fright before relaxing and realising what was happening. He grinned as tears welled up in his eyes.
“T-thank you, everyone…” Madara whispered, not knowing what else to say.
“You’re welcome.” Tobirama said in a sarcastic tone before throwing a gift-wrapped box at him.
Hashirama caught it before it hit Madara in the face. He handed it to the younger after sitting him down in the kitchen chair.
“Looks like Tobirama is eager to give you the first present.” Hashirama smirked at his brother.
Madara smiled at the younger Senju as he opened the box. He found the newest book in his favourite series inside it – signed and all.
“Thank you, Tobi.” Madara genuinely thanked him. “I love it.”
“I think that your kids want to go next.” Hashirama smiled at the twins as he beckoned them up. He watched as they enthusiastically handed up their presents.
Madara laughed and hugged his kids as he received a drawing of the household (done in crayon and stick figures, of course) courtesy of Tobi, and some movie tickets from Obito.
“Thank you, boys.” Madara petted their heads before taking the presents from his nephews. He found several different gift vouchers from Itachi and fifty dollars’ worth of notes from Sasuke.
“T-that was all my savings…” Sasuke smiled as he blushed and looked at his feet.
Madara smiled and reached out to hug Sasuke. “Thank you very much for it, Sasuke, but if it is your savings, I couldn’t possibly take it.”
“Please?” Sasuke whispered. “I w-want you to have it because I’ll w-waste it, otherwise…”
Madara chuckled. “Okay, Sasuke. Thank you. Thank you, too, Itachi. Thanks, all of you.”
“Now it’s my present.” Hashirama whispered into Madara’s ear. He whipped something small and silver from his pocket and swiftly placed it upon Madara’s finger.
Madara took a moment to register the item in his hand, but when he did, he gasped and hugged his lover. He cried into Hashirama’s shoulder in joy.
“Oh, Hashirama!” Madara sobbed. “I-I'm so happy! I love you! I’ll marry you!”
Everyone clapped and cheered at the two. Soon enough, a group hug was formed.
-XX-
“Hello, Tobi.” Zetsu smiled at his little friend on the first day back of school. “How was Christmas?”
Tobi squealed happily before launching himself at Zetsu and hugging the elder. “Zetsu, it was the best Christmas ever! Guess what!”
“What?” Zetsu smiled.
“Daddy is going to get married to Hashi now!”
“Oh, really?”
“Ye[! Hashi perprosed to daddy on his birthday so now they’re going to be married!”
Zetsu chuckled and ruffled the boy’s hair. “Don’t you mean proposed, Tobi?”
Tobi grinned sheepishly. “Yeah, that one! Hey, hey, Zetsu! Does this mean that now that Zetsu is going to other school next door, he can’t see Tobi at lunch break?”
Zetsu smiled sadly. “Yeah…”
Tobi frowned before perking up again. “Tobi knows! Zetsu can come to Tobi’s house after school! Daddy won’t mind!”
Zetsu smiled. “Sure. Only if it’s okay with everyone, though.”
“It’ll be fine! Tobi knows!”
“Okay, Tobi. I have to go now but I’ll see you after school, okay?”
Tobi grinned. He hugged Zetsu goodbye before running away to find his brother and Kakashi.
-XX-
“Feel’s weird to be back at school…” Kakashi muttered as he and Obito lay underneath their usual tree. Obito’s head was in Kakashi’s lap as the Hatake stroked his hair.
“Mmm…” Obito agreed. “I’m still not used to school at all, Kakashi…”
“That’s because this is only your second year and you’ve missed so many days. Why didn’t Madara put you and Tobi into school earlier?”
“Mommy wouldn’t let us go to school so dad would teach us stuff when mum wasn’t home…”
“I hate your mother, Obito.” Kakashi stated.
“I hate her, too… I’m just glad that dad is happy with Hashi and everything is okay at home.”
“Obito! Kakashi!”
The two looked at Tobi as said boy ran to them with a huge smile on his face.
“Where’s Zetsu?” Obito asked his brother as Tobi stopped before them.
“Zetsu had to go to the big school now! So Tobi can be with Obito and Kakashi, right?”
Said boys nodded. Tobi cheered and plopped down beside the two on the grass. He hummed to himself softly and watched as Obito and Kakashi spent time together. He couldn’t wait for tonight when Zetsu would be at his house.
-XX-
“Madara says that it’s fine.” Hashirama smiled at Tobi as he hung his phone up.
Tobi cheered and pulled Zetsu into Hashirama’s car. The drive home was a loud one seeing as Tobi was so happy and couldn’t stop talking.
The second they arrived home, Tobi had dragged Zetsu into the house and to his bedroom. He excitedly showed the elder all of his toys.
And this is –“ Tobi was currently showing his friend his stuffed rabbit before Zetsu cut him off.
“Tobi…” Zetsu smiled and grabbed the toy from Tobi’s hand. He placed it on the bed beside them. “…You’re almost ten. You’re too old for stuffed toys and picture books.”
Tobi tiled his head, frowning. “But… Daddy said that Tobi is never too old to still like his teddies and books… Daddy said that Tobi can like them when he’s grown up if he wants to…”
Zetsu chuckled. “Tobi… A boy your age should be focusing on other things now… Like, for example… How I kiss you…”
Zetsu placed his lips over Tobi’s again, claiming the small Uchiha for his own, when the door had opened.
“Boy, do you – Tobi!” Madara had walked in on them kissing. He looked horrified.
“Daddy!” Tobi broke away and burst into tears. He knew that he was in trouble. “Daddy, Tobi sorry!”
Madara hurried as quickly as he could to Tobi and pulled him into his arms. He held the boy tight.
“Why were you kissing him?!” Madara shouted angrily. “He’s only a little boy! Don’t you dare defile him!”
Zetsu frowned and looked at the ground. “Tobi doesn’t mind when I kiss him…”
“He’s nine! He doesn’t know any of this! Have you touched him before, Zetsu?! You better not have had sex with him! I swear that if you’ve done anything further than a kiss, I will tell your parents!”
“I don’t have any parents!” Zetsu shot back, a sensitive spot having been hit.
“No wonder you’re taking advantage of little boys! No one’s taught you any better! You stay away from my Tobi or I will tell the police what you’ve been doing to him!”
“I haven’t done anything but cuddle and kiss him!”
Madara bared his teeth at these words before he turned to Tobi. “Tobi, has he ever touched your penis before?”
Tobi shook his head, crying harder than before. “No, daddy!”
By now, the entire household had gathered at the bedroom door with no idea on what was happening.
“Has he ever made you touch his own?” Madara continued on.
“No!” Tobi wailed.
“Has he hurt you in any way ‘down there’? Put anything into your bottom?”
Tobi shook his head. “No, daddy!”
“Has he mentioned anything about sex?” Madara’s heart stopped when the boy nodded.
“Zetsu said that he will have sex with Tobi when Tobi is older…” Tobi whispered in fright.
“Zetsu, get out of my house!” Madara shouted without hesitation. “You’re never to go near Tobi ever again! No matter what! You stay away from both of my boys, you hear me?!”
“But I love Tobi!” Zetsu shouted back as tears formed in his eyes. “I would die for him! I love him! And he loves me too!”
“He’s nine! He’s too young to know what he loves in that way and what he doesn’t! Stay away from him! If he ever comes home hurting down there, I’ll know it was you, and I will inform the police! I don’t want my boys growing up like I did! I want them to have the future that I never had, and if you get in their way, I’ll move you myself!”
Zetsu could only open and close his mouth wordlessly until Itachi stepped forward and guided him out of the house.
“I’m sorry about Uncle Madara.” Itachi said. “He’s just very protective of his kids. You would have scared him. He only wants the best for them. Please, don’t have Madara’s love against him.”
With that, Itachi had returned back into the house. Hashirama had, by now, removed Madara from the bedroom and was cuddling him on the couch. Madara was crying into the brunette’s hair.
Madara was obviously very shaken by the ordeal and having yelled at Zetsu wouldn’t have helped – he loved kids and hated to yell at them.
Tobi was in his room crying as well. Even though Madara hadn’t yelled at him and didn’t even get into trouble, he was still deeply upset by the loss of Zetsu. Would he ever see the older boy again? He hoped so.
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