A Baby Story | By : chilepie Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1545 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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I’m so sorry everyone. I forgot I didn’t upload this
here. Please forgive me.
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“Hey Naruto?”
“Hmm?” Naruto looked up from his
cooking at Sasuke who’d just come into the kitchen. His eyes roamed
appreciatively over the man’s bare chest before traveling back to his eyes.
Sasuke smirked. He tilted his head to the side and
commented, “It’s really quiet.”
All of a sudden both men’s eyes widened. Naruto dropped the
spoon into the pot of noodles and followed quickly after Sasuke to look for
their son. Unfortunately or fortunately, depending on how you want to look at
it, they knew exactly where to look first.
Naruto’s snorted laugh was echoed by Sasuke’s groan as they
walked into the music room and found their missing son. Minato looked up from
his place in the middle of the floor and held out a long, torn strip of music
paper to his fathers. All around the
little boy were the remnants of Sasuke’s piano music.
“I told you to keep this door closed! Now look at this
mess!” Sasuke yelled at Naruto, turning on his heel and glaring furiously.
Naruto scratched the back of his head and, with Minato
standing solemn guard over him, spent the next hour picking up the torn music
and cleaning other surprises Minato had left for his parents.
_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~
Naruto moved the chairs back from the table and began
dusting; the faint scent of pine wafting from the wood surface. In the
background the guitar solo ripped loudly from a CD in the stereo and he swayed
his body around to the beat. Just as he straightened he caught sight of little
Minato rocking his upper body side to side in jerky movements. Naruto beamed at
him.
“You gonna to dance too, mini-man?
Let’s rock!” He scooped the boy up in his arms and brought him over to the
stereo so they could better hear the pounding music. Together they danced with
no rhythm whatsoever until Sasuke came out of his room to yell at Naruto to
turn it down. Much to his dismay, he was soon pulled into their midst and
forced to join in the fun.
~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_
“Wahhhhh!”
“Oh God make it stop!”
“Just go see what he wants, Naruto.”
“But it’s three in the morning!”
“Then hurry up.”
“Why can’t you go get him?”
“Dadadaaaa wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Because he’s calling for you.”
_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~
“Lee? Hey man, come on in,” Naruto yelled from the kitchen
when he heard Lee’s tentative ‘hello’ through the screen door and grinned
happily.
Lee ushered Sakura before him so he could hold the screen door
open to accommodate the stroller she was pushing.
“Sorry to drop in on you like this,” Sakura said.
“It’s fine,” Sasuke told her as he
walked into the front room to greet them. He quirked an eyebrow when Sakura’s
face grew stormy and she stalked to the kitchen.
With hands on hips, Sakura bit out, “Naruto Uzumaki, what do
you think you’re doing?”
Naruto’s blue eyes went wide and he looked at her, puzzled.
Next to him sitting on the counter next to the stove top, Minato mirrored his
Daddy’s expression almost comically accurate.
“What?” Naruto asked, truly clueless as to why Sakura was so
upset.
“What do you mean ‘what’?” she nearly screeched. “Why do you
have the baby so close to the stove?”
Sasuke and Lee looked at each other, sharing a look of
discomfort before turning back to their spouses. Whenever the couples got
together, Sakura and Naruto always ended up yelling at each other over
something. It looked like this time wasn’t going to be any different.
Naruto opened his mouth to retort that he knew what the hell
he was doing but was stopped by his son reaching out a hand to the hot pot on
the stove. Sakura gasped and took a step towards them.
“’ot!”
Minato said loudly and pulled his hand back sharply before it got anywhere
close to the steam pouring out of the pot. “’ot! No, no! ‘ot!”
Silence greeted this and Naruto smirked at Sakura. His son,
having gotten his point across, pulled on his daddy’s arm until Naruto picked
him up and sat him on the floor. Minato toddled out of the kitchen, past the
still shocked Sakura and up to the stroller. He peered in at the fitfully
sleeping little girl and tilted his head to one side contemplatively.
“Waz ‘at?”
Minato asked in a high pitched, breathy voice while raising his shoulders and
holding up his hands, palms up.
Lee looked over at Sasuke for a translation but it was
Sakura who answered.
“That’s Hana, sweetheart,” she
veritably cooed at him, overwhelmed by his cute attitude and intelligent brown
eyes. A brilliant smile covered her face when Minato started babbling at the
baby in that way he had that made it clear he was really trying to have a
conversation and not just making noise.
This time it was Naruto and Sasuke that shared a look; this
one of pleased amusement. Minato had, again, diffused what could have been a
volatile situation; just as he was always doing with them.
~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~
Naruto listened as Sasuke hummed a few more notes of some
random tune. He stopped and the sounds of pencil scratching on paper could be
heard. Minato squirmed on Naruto’s lap until he put him down and watched him
curiously as he ran out of the living room and into the hallway. Shrugging,
Naruto went back to the nap he’d been trying to have.
“Minato.” Sasuke’s voice sounded
rather muffled as it wafted from the music room. “Why are you sitting on the
back of my head?”
Naruto grinned and chuckled.
_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_
The ringing phone made Naruto jump, startled, and Sasuke
laughed lightly at him. Minato ran to the phone and stood over it; looking at
the ringing device intently before looking back at his parents. Sasuke walked
over and picked it up.
“Hello?”
“Hi may I speak to Mr. Uchiha please?” a friendly, female
voice that sounded vaguely familiar came over the line.
“Yes, this is he,” Sasuke answered. He walked back to his
chair and sat down; immediately having to deal with a lapful of little boy as
Minato climbed up and made himself comfortable.
“Oh good. This is Mrs. Johnson. How
are you?”
Ah. Now Sasuke remembered her. She was one of the councilors
at the children’s home where he and Naruto had adopted Minato.
“I’m well,” Sasuke told her.
“Waz ‘at?”
Minato asked breathily. His brown eyes regarded the phone and then focused on
his father.
“Haha. Is
that my little Byron?” Mrs. Johnson asked.
“Yes.” Sasuke had to put a finger to his lips and put Minato
back on the floor because the little boy was insistent on pushing his head in
between Sasuke’s ear and the phone and babbling non-stop.
“I see he’s talking more.”
“Only when he’s got something to say.”
Sasuke sounded proud.
Naruto smiled and motioned that he was going to take Minato
outside. Sasuke nodded at him.
Mrs. Johnson’s soft laughter was breathy in the phone. “That
sounds like him. Well, Mr. Uchiha, the reason I called was because we’ve
recently found out that Byron…”
“Minato,” Sasuke corrected.
“Minato, I’m sorry. Minato’s mother has another child that
was being cared for by some… friends.”
Sasuke sat up in the chair. Minato had a sibling?
“She’s older then Minato. She’s three and a half. Very active but a bit sensitive because of her….upbringing.”
The hesitation in the lady’s voice was slight, but Sasuke
was used to picking up on subtleties. He decided not to ask about it at the
moment. Anyway, he had an idea as to why Mrs. Johnson was calling now.
“If she has guardians then…” Sasuke started.
“Had.” Mrs. Johnson voice was
clipped.
Sasuke blinked. “Had?” An unsettled feeling was blooming in
the pit of his stomach.
There was a breathy, exhausted sounding sigh over the line.
“Mr. Uchiha…..Sasuke, I’m going to be blunt. When I asked Annette’s caretakers
why they decided to give her up for adoption after caring for her for three
years, they told me ‘We’re tired of her,’ and then proceeded to ask if there
were any infants up for adoption.” The scorn and disgust in Mrs. Johnson’s
voice was thick.
Sasuke felt cold. He’d known that people existed like that
but to hear it stated out like this was just…..
“Sasuke, I will tell you that I have never been so close to
hitting someone in my entire life.”
“I don’t blame you.”
“Yes well, now you see the reason for my call.”
“You want us to adopt Annette,” Sasuke said confidently.
“Yes. But I know it’s a big decision so I’d like to set up a
time for you and Naruto to come and meet her.”
There was a silence as Sasuke thought for a moment.
“Mr. Uchiha, please,” she said quietly.
“I’ll talk to Naruto and we’ll call you back.”
“Thank you. I look forward to it. Goodbye Mr. Uchiha.” She
sounded relieved.
“Goodbye.”
They hung up and Sasuke put the phone down next to him. He
stood and went outside to find Naruto, giving the man a look that said they
needed to talk.
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