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Mr. Nanny	By : PhoenixInnocence Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Mr. Nanny
- 2-Mr. Nanny Two
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Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or its characters and I make no profit from this story.
To Charlie: I want to thank you for your review. You really wanted a second chapter and I hope this helps clear up everything for you. I would also like to thank Sadie237 and mina for your reviews. :D

Naruto sat the last bag on his bed and sighed. His eyes floated around the room staring on in disbelief. ‘This is our room,’ he thought. A smile crept to his face as he sat down on the edge of the bed and fell back, sprawling across the mattress. ‘Is this really happening? It has to be or I wouldn’t be lying on our bed this moment like a goof.’
“You look too happy at the moment.”
Naruto’s head shot up, his eyes falling on the man leaning in the doorway. ‘Does he like leaning against doorways or something?’ Naruto thought and then had to hold back a snort. Sitting up on his elbows he looked at Sasuke.
“How can I be too happy?” he laughed.
“That’s my point exactly, Naruto. You should be happiest with me.” Sasuke smiled and advanced into the room.
“What if it was the thought of you that made me happy, does that count?”
Sasuke paused in mock thought, his hand rubbing at his chin for emphasis.
“I’ll let you have that one … this time.”
“Oh, this time?” Naruto laughed.
Sasuke smiled and crawled on top of Naruto, pinning him beneath his strong body. He took a deep breath inhaling the shampoo that Naruto had used that morning when they bathed together. Just the memories stirred something deep within Sasuke.
“How are you feeling today, Naruto?” he asked, suddenly worried.
“I’m fine, better than fine actually.” Naruto smiled and reached up, moving raven bangs away from onyx eyes.
Sasuke swallowed and looked away. “I went too far last night.”
“Hmm,” Naruto hummed. “I’m fine, you’re fine; that’s all that matters.”
Shock shone on the Uchiha’s face as he shifted his gaze to look at Naruto again.
“I was harsh with you last night,” he lamented.
“Yeah, maybe just a little.” Naruto laughed again.
“Hn,” Sasuke muttered and rolled to lie next to Naruto.
His mind swirled with visions of last night, the good and the bad. It repeatedly stalled on one moment though. ‘Maybe tying the dobe up wasn’t the best way to go, but it worked out in the end,’ he mused.
“You know, you never really told me everything that made you think I’m a bastard,” Sasuke said suddenly.
“Hmm,” Naruto hummed. “Everything that makes me think you’re a bastard? I still think it, even after last night.”
Naruto turned to stare into Sasuke’s dark and pensive eyes. He didn’t flinch away from the frown or the heated glare that followed.
“Let’s see, everything that makes Sasuke a bastard … that’s a long list,” he laughed.
Sasuke jabbed Naruto in the side with his finger causing Naruto to jump and scoot away. Sasuke turned on his side and rested on an elbow, waiting for a reasonable response.
“I want to know. You said that I don’t care, that I don’t feel, and that I only hurt people.”
“You don’t care,” Naruto started, turning his gaze to the far corner of the room to stare out onto the adjoining balcony. “You never really did.”
“Oh,” Sasuke muttered. “So you think I don’t care about you?”
Naruto turned a harsh glare on the Uchiha, his face marred by a deep scowl. “I didn’t say that!”
“Uh-huh,” Sasuke mocked, motioning for Naruto to continue.
“You never took anything seriously; it was always a game to you. Just like now, you think this is some sort of game.”
“I’m not playing games with you, Naruto. I want to know what you think of me and why.”
“You already know what I think of you so why do I have to explain why!”
“Because I want to know,” Sasuke replied evenly.
“Fine! You push everyone away from you for no reason,” Naruto started, crossing his arms and looking away.
“I never pushed you away.”
“I wasn’t implying that it was me.”
“Hmm.”
“You’re cocky and conceited.”
“I don’t argue those traits, Naruto; continue,” Sasuke said evenly, his tone belying his amusement.
“You’re cold, distant, and brutal.”
Sasuke opened his mouth to refute those claims only to snap it shut with a clack of his teeth.
“Brutal?” he questioned.
“Yes,” Naruto said, looking at Sasuke. “You spared no one; still don’t. The girls that would ask you out … you left them in tears and for what reason? Because you were having a bad decade?”
“You don’t know what it was like to have them follow your every move, dobe. They were practically stalking and harassing me; cornering me in the bathrooms, haunting the halls outside my classes, sneaking into the gym shower—NAKED! What would you have me do? I did what I had to to get them off my back—not that it worked on all of them.”
Naruto bit his lip, releasing his scowl. ‘If he puts it that way, then I guess I can understand where he’s coming from,’ he thought. “What about your employee’s then? You work them entirely too hard, show them little to no praise, and dwell on what they did wrong.”
“I’m not there to hold their hands,” Sasuke snapped.
“What about the Mom’s from Sarada’s play dates?”
“What about them?” Sasuke demanded, gritting his teeth. ‘I just had to ask,’ he thought.
“You scolded one of them to the point she was in tears. You do know Sarada was banned from going back to Yuki’s house?”
Sasuke turned and snorted. “I didn’t know, but that works out just fine. That woman clearly didn’t know what she was doing. I mean, letting Sarada run around in the dirt.”
“I let her do that on a regular basis, teme. She is four and prone to getting dirty. That’s all in the day of a toddler.”
“She was letting Sarada eat mud, Naruto! My little girl eating dirty water! That’s incompetence!”
“For your information, that was dark chocolate pudding with Oreo crumbs mixed inside,” Naruto stated blandly.
Sasuke blinked and scowled.
Naruto nodded. “Yep, pudding.”
“Not dirt?” Sasuke asked, oozing skepticism.
“Nope,” Naruto muttered and shook his head.
“Ok, so I was being a bastard then,” Sasuke conceded.
“And during school!”
“And during school; but they deserved it!”
“And do your employee’s deserve it?”
Sasuke opened his mouth only to snap it shut; again. There was no response to that one. He knew he was harsh to his employees, but they worked better for it. Of course, he did have a high call-off and no-show rate. ‘Maybe I could loosen up on them … maybe,’ he mused. “Hn.”
“See teme, you are a bastard.”
“Yeah, yeah; I’m a bastard. I admit it.”
“Wow, can you repeat that so I can record it?” Naruto laughed.
Sasuke turned a dark scowl on the merry blond.
“No.”
Naruto sighed and sat up on the bed. Sasuke rose behind him and pulled him to his chest. Pale fingers ran lines down Naruto’s exposed arms, setting off a wave of goosebumps over tanned skin. He shivered and made to pull away, but Sasuke pulled him back tipping his head for a kiss.
It was simple and to the point; and it would have lasted longer if it hadn’t been for the doorbell. Pulling apart, the two of them reluctantly made their way down the staircase, Sasuke pulling the door open on the moving men. He signed a clipboard and opened the door wide, allowing the men into his home. Their hands were laden with the newly purchased mattress, box spring, headboard and footboard, matching dresser and a new chiffarobe.
“It amazes me how you can get someone to deliver on a Sunday.”
“Money talks, dobe. But I’d be damned if I spent another night on that bed after I was divorced,” Sasuke spat. "I should have burned it ages ago."
“Oh,” Naruto mumbled.
Sasuke turned and sighed, his face softening.
“I know Karin is your cousin, but I’ve had nothing but trouble with her.”
“I know,” Naruto whispered, staring at the ground.
“But you still love her?”
“She is my cousin.”
“Who will be furious when she finds out about us. Promise me you won’t see her without me there. You don’t know how violent she can be,” Sasuke warned.
“I promise.”
“Good,” Sasuke said, directing the next piece of furniture to the kitchen and out into the backyard.
Naruto cocked an eyebrow, watching as the two men hauled in a manufactured outdoor fire pit. “What the hell is that for?” he questioned, bending at the waist to watch the men maneuver around the doorway to the kitchen and through the backdoor to the deck.
It was Sasuke’s turn to arch an eyebrow.
“I said I would be burning that journal as soon as possible.”
“And you bought a fire pit for the occasion?” Naruto asked incredulous.
“Why not?” Sasuke shrugged his shoulders.
“Aren’t you going overboard with this?” Naruto twittered, continuing to watch the men install the fire pit.
“Absolutely not. That journal is vile.”
Naruto frowned, remarking acidly, “I wrote it.”
“Of course you did and even you admitted it was disgusting.”
“I thought you were talking about my comments on being physical with each other! Not-”
“My attitude towards you in your dreams." Sasuke finished. "I will tell you this now if last night wasn’t clear enough for you: I get my pleasure from your pleasure. I would never allow you to get me off first.”
Naruto took a step back, swallowing hard. His voice was scratchy as he asked, “Is that why you were angry?”
“I was angry because I don’t take and not give back, Naruto. I would never do that to anyone and, most importantly, not you. So you better prepare yourself for a lifetime of coming first—and I don’t mean just physically,” Sasuke paused to take a breath. “I was also angry that I had to read in a book how you felt instead of you coming and telling me.”
Naruto was blushing deeply down his neck now and avoiding eye contact. He didn’t know how he was going to handle coming first all the time. ‘What about Sarada? Shouldn’t she be first in his eyes though?’ he thought. “I couldn’t tell you how I felt. You were married to my cousin,” Naruto defended. "There are certain lines you don't cross; especially, when it comes to family."
“You still could have told me,” Sasuke bit out.
“And what would you have done?” Naruto asked. “You made a promise not to cheat on her, even though Karin wasn’t being faithful to you!”
“We would have dealt with it until the divorce.”
“And caused tension between us? I would have moved out first.”
“I would never let you leave. I would drag you back here kicking and screaming if I had to,” Sasuke snarled.
“That would be foolish,” Naruto admitted, his blush deepening. ‘Would he really drag me back here?’ he asked himself.
“I agree, but then again you’re worth it,” Sasuke said, watching Naruto’s entire body flush red in embarrassment. He loved to watch Naruto flush; it gave him a small happiness. Only Naruto and Sarada were able to make him happy nowadays. They were his rays of sunshine in a dark room.
Sasuke reached out a hand to grip Naruto’s. Shocked, Naruto jerked his hands back holding them to his chest as if burned. Realizing what he just did, Naruto spluttered for a suitable response, but Sasuke cut him off. He wasn’t angry, just curious.
“Why don’t you trust me, Naruto?” Sasuke asked, and thinking to himself, ‘He’s been avoiding me lately.’
Naruto bit his bottom lip and stared at the ground. “I trust you-”
“But not completely?” Sasuke questioned. “Is this because of last night?”
“No!” Naruto stated, his head shooting up. “It’s not what you think, Sasuke.”
“So tell me.”
“It’s not easy,” Naruto started.
“So make it easy,” Sasuke whispered.
“I’ve loved you for longer than I can remember,” Naruto breathed nervously, shaking as he held his hands against his stomach. “I had intended to tell you that at the New Year’s social, but … Karin interrupted us and told you she was pregnant. She blurted it out right in front of me without shame. You didn’t even know it, but I was crushed. I didn’t know until then that you were physical with her—I didn’t know that she drugged you instead.”
“What a bitch,” Sasuke snarled.
Naruto shot him a disparaging look. ‘That’s still my cousin!’ he raged internally.
“Don’t give me that look! I don’t care if she is your cousin; don’t you see! Karin did this on purpose; she had to know what you were about to do?”
Naruto blanched, a knot growing in his stomach. He didn’t want to feel ill about his cousin, but after witnessing what she put Sasuke and Sarada through he couldn’t doubt that she knew what she was doing that night. He even told her that he was going to come out to the person he liked that night. ‘How did she know it was Sasuke though? Am I that transparent?’ he asked himself.
“I told her I was going to confront the person I had a crush on at the New Year’s Social. I never said it was you … so how did she know?”
“Huh,” Sasuke scoffed and shook his head.
He allowed silence to filter through the foyer, internally pissed off. He let go of his dream of being with Naruto in favor of a miserable life with Karin. He was exactly where Karin wanted him to be, because she orchestrated the whole affair! He wanted to retaliate against her, to make her suffer for what she pulled. ‘All that time I missed with Naruto because of her!’ he berated himself.
Naruto’s hand landed gently on Sasuke’s arm his head coming to rest on the broad shoulder. He exhaled twice and closed his eyes.
“Just let it go, Sasuke,” he hummed
“How can I?” Sasuke growled, setting his jaw.
Naruto pulled back, his face taking on a thoughtful hue. There was silence for a few minutes until he asked suddenly, “Do you have everything you wanted?”
Sasuke stilled and his anger abated like the snap of a tree branch in a summer storm. His hand came to rest over Naruto’s, his thumb rubbing over the back in small circles.
“Yes. Now I do,” he said, smiling.
“Then let it go. It will only cause more hurt if you don’t.”
“I’ll do that,” Sasuke whispered and kissed Naruto’s hand.
The sound of the backdoor closing alerted them to the fact they were not alone. They reluctantly pulled apart as the men walked back through the foyer.
“Everything is set up, Mr. Uchiha. You’re free to use it anytime now.” The man tipped his hat and exited the house, climbing into the driver’s side as his buddy climbed in the passenger’s seat.
Sasuke turned a raised eyebrow towards Naruto before moving to the desk and pulling the drawer open. He retrieved Naruto’s journal and made his way to the kitchen, Naruto hurrying along behind him.
“You can’t seriously burn it!”
“I have every intention of doing just that dobe. I told you last night, the only thing I want you to write about are your waking reality and not some warped dream.”
“But that’s my journal! I didn’t just write about my dreams in there!”
Naruto fought to catch up to Sasuke, his hands fisting the soft cotton of his dark blue jacket. Sasuke paused and turned to look Naruto in the eye.
“I removed them as I read this yesterday. The only thing that will burn is garbage, you have my word.”
“But, it’s orange!” Naruto whined. It took him ages just to find an orange journal!
“Your new one is orange as well. I also bought you enough to fill many years’ worth of sexual activities. By the way, you certainly have a way with writing. Maybe we could publish,” Sasuke trailed off, smirking.
Naruto flushed red again, his hand closing over his mouth in embarrassment. He found he couldn’t look Sasuke in the eye and when he was finally able to there was a roaring fire in the pit.
“You’re serious about this?” Naruto asked.
Onyx eyes looked up and a sinister smile wound its way on his pale features, sending shivers down Naruto’s spine.
“Would you like to burn it instead?" Sasuke asked.
“And deprive you of the chance?” Naruto bit, shaking his head.
With a twisted smile Sasuke threw the journal in the fire without another thought, watching the flames flare before licking at the parched paper. Naruto frowned, mourning the loss.
“Are you happy?” he bit again.
“I’m extremely happy, dobe.” Sasuke smirked. “Good riddance, I say.”
“Good, I’m going insi…side!” Naruto spluttered out, losing his balance.
He fell deftly into the Uchiha’s waiting arms, just as Sasuke planned when he tugged at Naruto’s arm. Within seconds, he was on the patio with Sasuke overtop him and a hand in his pants gripping his flaccid cock.
Naruto released a hiss and pushed at Sasuke’s chest, trying to dislodge him. With his free hand, Sasuke grabbed up Naruto’s wrists and forced them above his head, pinning him. His other hand worked on awakening the soft cock, pumping and squeezing.
A moan worked its way out and Naruto thrust forward, wanting more friction. It wasn’t enough. Sasuke’s hand retreated leaving a semi hard cock in its wake.
“Wh-what are you do-doing,” Naruto stuttered.
“Stand up.”
Without thinking Naruto stood up as quickly as possible, trembling. In such a short amount of time he was reduced to a quivering mess that craved the Uchiha’s touch. Not that Naruto minded, as long as Sasuke held him at night.
“Unbutton your shirt,” Sasuke said.
Naruto’s finger’s trembled and fumbled over the plastic buttons, tugging them through the holes. His breathing was harsh, his body thrumming with anticipation no calming breath would quell.
The soft cotton shirt fluttered to the ground, leaving a bared, tanned chest for Sasuke's private viewing. There was no doubt he was captivated by the man standing before him; Naruto always had that effect on him.
Sasuke took a step forward and looped his fingers through the belt loops of Naruto’s jeans, pulling him into his grasp. Lips collided in a fervent kiss and fingers tangled in strands of hair as passion rolled from the two men, saturating the air.
“Hmm,” Sasuke hummed pulling away.
Naruto smiled, caught in a daze, his hands running along Sasuke’s chest tenderly.
“How could I ever let you go?” Sasuke said. A look of sadness overcame him, his hand cupping the side of Naruto’s face.
“I’m right here,” Naruto whispered back. “And I’m not going anywhere.”
“Always,” Sasuke asserted, determined to keep Naruto now that he had him.
And how could Naruto argue with that? Everything he ever wanted just came true less than 12 hours ago and it was all because of a journal that was nothing but ash now.
“Kneel on the bench,” Sasuke ordered, pulling at his jacket and tossing it to the side.
Naruto complied, walking the short distance to the white-washed garden bench, and kneeling as instructed. His hands gripped the back of the bench as he sank on the seat, his weight resting on his shins.
Sasuke took in the full sight of Naruto’s bared back, his head bowed slightly. With a frown he reached his lithe fingers around the tan neck, tipping Naruto’s head back. Blue eyes blinked as they searched for an answer in onyx eyes.
“I want you looking straight ahead, with your head up, when you’re not facing me. And I want you looking only at me when you do.”
“Sasuke,” Naruto gasped.
“Shh, Naruto,” Sasuke bent forward and whispered in Naruto’s ear. “The only thing I want to hear from you now is your passion for me. Release it, Naruto; let me hear it raw.”
And Sasuke sunk his teeth in Naruto’s ear, soaking in the raw scream that pierced the open air. It was music to the Uchiha’s ears to hear the gasping and harsh panting of the man kneeling in front of him. It turned him on to hear Naruto’s whimper.
“That’s right, don’t hold back,” Sasuke laughed.
He ran his hand over the contours of Naruto’s chest, tweaking his nipples harshly, and dipping his hand below the denim jeans to grip an eager cock. Naruto groaned, his head involuntarily tilting upwards.
Sasuke gripped the cock tightly and pumped from base to tip in a steady rhythm, chuckling when Naruto bucked forward. “So eager today?”
Naruto whimpered, his head falling back and tilting to the side to see Sasuke better. “Please?”
“I need your jeans off.”
Without being told twice Naruto was standing, forcing Sasuke to step back and watch as he unbuttoned his jeans and kicked them away. He made to return to the bench, but Sasuke seized him around the elbow, swung him around and planted him in his lap on the bench.
Naruto flushed furiously, the feeling of Sasuke’s bulge and heat obvious against his swollen hole. “You do this to me Naruto,” Sasuke smirked, bucking forward.
Naruto hissed his breathing increasing to match the tempo of his heartbeat. He ground down, rubbing against that heat and delighted in hearing Sasuke hiss. He set his body in a rocking motion, grinding their heat together, but it wasn’t enough. He wanted more … he would always want more.
Forcing his way from the Uchiha’s hold, Naruto sunk to his knees and popped the button to Sasuke’s jeans, pulling out his straining cock. With a wild look, Naruto sunk down on the rigid cock, using his tongue to run along the pulsing vein underneath as he sucked and pumped against the swollen flesh.
Sasuke groaned and wound his fingers in Naruto’s hair, his hand flexing around the sunny locks when Naruto gave a harsh suck or vigorous tug. He threw his head back, releasing a moan when Naruto flicked his tongue against his slit, teasing the tip with tickling passes. He could feel his release closing in, so Sasuke pushed Naruto away, stood up, and dropped his pants.
Naruto followed his movements like a hawk, his eyes sharp with the hunger for its prey. Sasuke shivered wondering what he released inside Naruto—the thought delighted him. Only he would get to enjoy the blond’s hunger.
Taking a seat on the bench, Sasuke curled his finger and motioned for Naruto to sit in his lap. Naruto stood up and placed his knees on either side of Sasuke’s thighs, their chests touching momentarily as Naruto aligned his hole with Sasuke’s distended cock.
“I don’t have lube,” Sasuke said his pale hands gripping Naruto’s tanned hips with a vice grip.
“I’ll be fine,” Naruto croaked.
Sasuke smirked and brought two fingers to his own lips, his tongue flicking out and running along his digits, slicking them with moisture. He held Naruto’s attention, his blue eyes following every stroke of his tongue until he pulled the fingers away. Leaning forward for a kiss, Sasuke plunged both fingers inside Naruto and stretched.
Naruto gasped against his mouth and moaned, breaking contact to catch much needed breath. Feeling he was more than ready; Sasuke's fingers retreated to fleshy hips and guided them to his erect penis, pushing down while Naruto pushed up.
Naruto hissed at the intrusion, the stinging sensation back in full force; but it was more tolerable today. He could feel himself sinking down on Sasuke’s hard flesh, could feel his ass hit Sasuke’s thighs. He planted his hands on broad shoulders, eyeing the Uchiha closely. With an unspoken word he pulled his hips up, moaning as the flesh inside him pulled out before he slammed back down.
The smack of skin against skin set Naruto off, his own cock twitching to be touched. Sasuke gripped the length tightly, his thumb flicking repeatedly over the tip. Naruto shrieked at the sensation, his fingers digging into Sasuke’s shoulder as he plunged on the length inside him, riding him for all he was worth.
His voice fluctuated with the pounding he was giving the Uchiha, his heart hammering against his ears. Naruto could feel the coil in his gut tighten, stretching taut until he was releasing over Sasuke’s pale hand and cream-colored shirt.
Sasuke released the spent cock, his hands guiding Naruto’s lethargic body back down on his length until he was releasing inside. With a groan, Naruto collapsed against Sasuke, nuzzling into his neck with contentment.
They sat heavily on the bench, collecting their bearings and steadying their breathing. Sasuke’s lithe fingers tangled in Naruto’s blonde and sweaty locks trying to calm his fluttering heart. “Remind me,” Sasuke panted.
“Hmm,” Naruto hummed, his eyes dropping with fatigue.
“Remind me to thank Sarada,” Sasuke continued, attempting to catch his breath.
“For what?” Naruto asked, snuggling closer to Sasuke's neck and placing butterfly kisses there.
“I want to thank her for bringing that journal of yours to me.”
Blue eyes snapped opened with shock. “What?”
“Hn, I told you she had it and that I took it from her.” Sasuke laughed. “But what you didn’t know was that she intentionally gave it to me.”
Naruto continued to look dazed, his mind trying to play catch up. He shook his head, his mouth falling open.
“Come now, Naruto. You know better than anyone that what Sarada wants, Sarada will get. She made it clear to me that what she wanted is you. And who am I to argue with my daughter. She is smart for a four-year-old.” Sasuke said, smirking with self-satisfaction. “It didn’t hurt that I also wanted you.”
“You had every intention of,” Naruto paused, his mind working hard to comprehend what Sasuke told him. “You intended to do that to me last night?”
“Hmm, I was waiting for you to get out of the bathroom—though; I didn’t intend to tie you up. I was angry that you thought of me as some sadistic tyrant who would only want pleasure for myself. I get off on my partner's pleasure, never forget that. But are you really going to argue the outcome, when this is what you wanted yourself?”
Naruto tried to be angry, but he couldn’t. He felt more like a fool that was played by a master manipulator. And what was worse, Sarada had conspired against him, too. "Is this even real?" Naruto muttered to himself.
“Of course it's real,” Sasuke growled. Naruto’s eyes shot wide in shock, not realizing he said that aloud. “Do you doubt my feelings for you? I can show you again, as many times as you wish, my true feelings!”
Naruto gulped and shook his head. “That won’t be necessary.”
“Good,” Sasuke snapped and forced Naruto’s head back to his neck. “I love you. I have loved you for longer than you could imagine. It just took me a long time to get to this place.”
“You’re not just doing this for Sarada’s sake?” Naruto said.
“No,” Sasuke replied. “I’m doing this for my sake. I need you—for me.”
Naruto turned and kissed Sasuke soundly, tears running down his scarred cheeks with abandon. “I love you too.”
“I know you do. It was clear when I read your journal.”
Naruto’s head shot back, “But I never wrote that!”
“You didn’t have to. Somehow, just reading your words, I knew. It made me happy, but incredibly angry-”
“Because I turned you into a sadistic monster,” Naruto finished. “I’m sorry about that. I had no control over how my dreams played out.”
“You’re forgiven if you promise to sleep in only my bed from now on.”
Naruto laughed. “I can promise that, as long as you never kick me out of it.”
“I would never dream of it,” Sasuke said. “By the way, my mother has a message for you.”
“Hmm, and what is that?” Naruto whispered.
“She says it's about time and that she and Kushina are hijacking the wedding planning.”
Naruto sighed contentedly before Sasuke’s words caught up with him. Once again his head shot back, “What do you mean wedding planning!”
Sasuke laughed. “Silly Naruto, we are getting married.”
“I didn’t agree to that!”
“Of course you did, when you agreed to wear my ring.”
“I’m not wearing a ring!” Naruto growled.
Sasuke smirked and pulled a shiny silver ring from his breast pocket, placing it on Naruto’s left ring finger before he even knew what was happening. “Now you are. That makes you mine, forever; Naruto Uchiha.”
“Damn you,” Naruto growled. “Take it off! I don’t want your damn last name!”
“But you will take it,” Sasuke assured and hugged Naruto to him tightly. “Sarada demands it.”
“Don’t you use your daughter against me, teme!”
“Our daughter,” Sasuke said. “As soon as you take my last name, I will petition the courts to have you adopt her as your own. There will be no hassle from Karen—at least where this is concerned. She has what she wants anyway.”
“You want Sarada to be my daughter?” Naruto said.
“Sarada wants you as her second dad and you want to be Sarada’s dad. It’s a perfect fit.”
“And all I have to do is take the Uchiha name?”
“Exactly.” Sasuke smirked. He could sense victory a mile away.
“Stop using our daughter like that, you bastard!” Naruto growled.
Of course, Sasuke knew he would win in the end; but using Sarada made it happen so much faster.

~FIN~
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