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Here it is!! Chapter 7.
Thank you to the lovely Moodysavage for getting this turned around as quickly as she did!! She is made of awesome and we should all give cooikes at her alter. 888 Chapter 7 Naruto Uzumakihad been chibified for six days. As of tomorrow it will have officially been one full week with no change. Lady Tsunade worked every day to find a cure for what Orochimaru had done. There were a number of chemicals in his blood but she had no idea how the combination had turned her Gaki into a toddler. Today Naruto had demanded his new family take him on a picnic. The others had instantly agreed about what a wonderful idea it was but when Sasuke had declined Naruto had quickly turned wide watery blue eyes and a pouty lip on his ‘nii-san’ making the raven growl but agree to go. Now four onlookers watched from the blanket where the food and drink had been set out, toward the top of a hill where Sasuke sat attempting to meditate while Naruto attempted to mimic him. The four year old was however having lots of trouble crossing his legs properly and sitting still. “S’ke-nii-san dis is dumb!” The child looked up face scrunched to one side. “It is to calm the mind and focus the body.” One eye opened glancing at the boy who was moving to stand up. “Doesn’t surprise me that you can’t do it now when you couldn’t before Dobe.” Hands on his hips Naruto scowled. “Don call me a dobe, Teme!” Without warning Sasuke smiled, a real bright and happy smile. He hadn’t been called Teme like that in six days and he had missed it. Three sets of eyes were wide in shock. Sakura and even Sia’s mouth hung open. They had never seen Sasuke smile before. Itachi blinked at the group, “What? What’s wrong?” Kakashi sighed. “It’s just, Sasuke doesn’t smile publically any more. He… well he smirks, but I believe the only person in this village to have seen it himself before today is Naruto.” There was a screech and heads turned to see a flash of yellow hurl itself into Sasuke knocking him flat on his back. “Nii-san you is SO pwetty. I likes you smiles.” Leaning in he put a big wet but innocent kiss to Sasuke’s pink mouth. Sighing he snuggled into the warmth of Sasuke’s chest. Pale arms held tight. It had taken Sasuke two days to fully earn the Dobe’s trust back and those days had involved excruciating torture on his part. He’d been forced to not only be nice but spend time with Itachi. “S’ke can I mawwy you when I goes up?” Sasuke’s eyes closed and the words were painful for him. “Of course Dobe. I’ll wait for you. As soon as you’re old enough I’ll make you an Uchiha. How does that sound?” He was humoring the chibi in his arms but he could feel the desire to make the promise true all the way though his body. Sitting up Naruto bounced on Sasuke’s stomach causing the ninja below to huff as the air was forced from him. “Den can I hab my ‘Chiha sleepy time short back?” The blond bat his eyes at Sasuke trying hard and succeeding at being adorable. “Yes, yes you can have it back.” The first couple of nights as a child Naruto had slept in one of Sasuke’s old navy Uchiha shirts. After Iruka’s many shopping trips Sasuke had washed it and left the boy with the new pajamas but every night he asked for the shirt back pouting when he was told to just put his new PJs on. There was something soothing to his soul about having Naruto in his family crest. He knew exactly how warped the entire situation made him. The levels of pervert to be dressing a four year old in his crest as if he owned the boy, promising to marry him when the request had started with said child calling him nii-san. Sasuke was pretty sure there was a level in hell for this sort of thing but for now he would enjoy it. “I lub you S’ke.” The bright smile warmed him all the way to the bones of the aching Uchiha youth. “I love you too Naruto.” He’d never known words could be so painful. That night he hadn’t slept, it was as if he’d known in the morning it would be over. Naruto was curled up in his navy blue shirt with the red and white fan bold across the back, drooling on Sasuke’s chest and the full moon shining in. Sasuke spent most of his night running fingers through the soft sun colored spikes, the thumb of his other hand caressing whiskered cheeks, just watching as his Dobe slept blissfully unaware of the turmoil he caused the youngest Uchiha. 888 In the morning Sasuke was already on his third cup of coffee, skipping tea entirely in favor of Shikamaru’s special blend. He watched Naruto seated on a bar stool at the counter happily munching pancakes. Evidently pancakes smothered in honey and butter were almost as good as ramen. Naruto would be a sticky mess by the time it was all done. Sasuke ate his rice and egg glaring as his former sensei now his brother’s lover exited their bedroom in just his mask, headband and a low slung pair of sleep pants. Sasuke was still feeling a sense of betrayal at Kakashi for being so damn happy about Itachi’s return to the side of the light. Kakashi ruffled Naruto’s already mussed hair on his way into the kitchen. He hummed pouring himself a dose of coffee and leaning against the counter. “Kashi you eber take off yer masked?” The blond mumbled over a mouthful of sticky breakfast. “Yes, he does. He isn’t allowed to wear it in bed.” Itachi came out of the bedroom tying his hair back at the nape instead of lower down. He was also dressed in a uniform. Pressing a kiss to Kakashi’s masked lips he stole the coffee then wrinkled his nose. “This is disgusting. I’ll make tea. This is the last thing you need.” He dumped the black sludge down the sink and set the kettle on. “Sasuke would you like some green onion omelets?” Itachi had been trying despite his brother’s cold attitude. He wanted to earn his way back into the younger raven’s life. Itachi watched as Naruto held up a fork full of drippy pancake, ordering Sasuke to try some. The Uchiha was glaring and sipping his unsweetened coffee shaking his head. “I do not like sweets, remember Dobe?” He had this conversation almost daily with Naruto. Each day Naruto seemed to discover something so sweet the scent could make Sasuke’s stomach turn and then insist Sasuke should try it. “I’ll eat that if you eat spinach.” Naruto’s fork instantly flew to his own mouth, shoving the bite in and chewing as he glared asmurderously as a four year old could, at Sasuke. “Do ish bewwy mean S’ke.” “Sasuke?” Before Itachi could finish red eyes spun looking up at him. “I have made my own breakfast. Do not pour my coffee down the drain. I have to pay extra because they are selling me Nara’s personal mix.” Sasuke blinked and the red was gone his attention back on Naruto. The blond was done with breakfast and insisted Sasuke had to take a bath if he did. This too was a new ritual. The bath was run, they rinsed and Sasuke carefully tied his towel around his body tying Naruto’s towel before letting the boy remove his underpants. There was no way he was getting into it with Naruto when he was back to his normal annoying self about bathing together in the nude. “You are a sticky mess.” Sasuke sighed stepping into the water. “Come on, it’s not too hot.” He picked the chibi up and stood him in the square bath. “If you’re good we can go to the onsen tonight. I have training with Neji today and I will probably need the relaxation. Itachi has his test which means you’ll have to spend your day somewhere. Who do you want to see today?” Sasuke watched as Naruto scrubbed warm water over his arms and face removing equal parts sticky honey and slick butter. When he was done the whisker faced boy settled in Sasuke’s lap and sighed. “I wanna stay wif you.” Sasuke’s arms tightened for a moment. He swallowed pushing the limp blond locks from Naruto’s face. “I’ll always come back for you. I’m not going anywhere Dobe.” Sasuke felt defeated. When he got the real Naruto back there was no way to live this down or explain it away. Off handedly he wondered how long Naruto’s beating would put him in the hospital for. He was sure his friend would never understand the things he had said. There was a chance Sasuke could pass it off as a soft spot for small children but the raven highly doubted it. Dread filled him as he realized just how much he would lose when Naruto was himself again. What if Naruto left? If he was too freaked out to even speak to Sasuke again? “I doubt you’d let me go anywhere right?” Nodding, that bright smile filled the tiny blond’s face. “Yep!” Bounding up he pushed the washcloth into Sasuke’s hand with the soap. “Otay huwwy up I wanna goed to see ‘Nata she is pwitty and her plays wiff me!” When the bath was done and Naruto deemed clean they dried off and went to dress. Twenty minutes later Sasuke was frowning in Naruto’s door way. “Dobe, what is taking so long?” When Naruto came out of his closet Sasuke blinked. “TADA!!!” Naruto was obviously proud of himself. Iruka had provided Naruto with many shirts that bore his family symbol. He wore something with the Uzumaki swirl on it every day. Today was no different except the orange swirl was inside a red and white fan on a black t-shirt he’d never seen before. “I as’d ‘Tachi ta made it for me! He did id wiff one of him own old shorts and a padch from a weely big coat ober dare!” He pointed at the orange and black jacket the teen had worn religiously. Now missing its orange shoulder swirl. Blinking up, his face fell suddenly nervous. “S’ke?” Inching over he tugged the tall raven’s hand. “S’ke, is you mad ad me?” Blinking down at the big blue eyes and then the blond’s chest Sasuke swallowed and blinked, the sound of waves rushing in his ears. “When did you ask him to make this?” “Lass nide afore bed. I toll him I was gonna be a ‘Chiha too cause you is gonna mawwy me when I got old.” Tears were gathering in the blue eyes, worry evident. Whether it was worry that Sasuke was mad or that the Uchiha would go back on his word Sasuke didn’t know. Instead he swept Naruto up and over his shoulders so the boy was on his back. “It looks good on you Naruto. We’re going to be late. Where is your pack?” He felt tanned arms hug him and the small body relax as the world righted itself and Sasuke pretended nothing had happened. “In da kichend. I leaved it dare yeserday.” Naruto answered rubbing his face in Sasuke’s spiky hair. Entering the kitchen Sasuke glared at his brother. “You could have taken longer to work on your little project don’t you think?” He lifted the pack and felt Naruto plucked from him. “Is this your new shirt Sunshine?” Itachi’s nickname for Naruto still irritated Sasuke, mostly because it seemed to suit the chibi-Naruto so well. “Yep! I is a Maki-Chiha.” The blond announced with obvious delight. “Loog Kashi! I is a Maki-Chiha now.” A single silver eye looked at the shirt and then up at his lover. “I made it for him at his request. Evidently he and Sasuke are betrothed now.” “Was dat wurd mean?” Naruto squirmed so he was on the counter. “It means you plan to be married.” Itachi smiled over at Kakashi. Kakashi’s visible eye widened as he glanced over at Sasuke. In return the younger raven ignored them all in favor of packing snacks, juice and water for the chibi as well as a change of clothes and some of the crayons and coloring tablets that Ino had gotten for him. “Oh! We is bedroted?” Giggling Naruto leaned forward. “Dat sounds siwee.” Beaming at Kakashi the tiny blond spread his arms showing off his shirt. “’Tachi maked it for me.” “Well it looks very good on you Naruto. You definitely belong in the Uchiha symbol.” The Jounin was smirking at Sasuke who was glaring at him once more. “Perhaps Itachi can sew them into your wedding kimono.” He was chuckling and now receiving twin glares from the Uchiha brothers. “k’mono? I never wored a k’momo afor.” Naruto looked thoughtful. Growling Sasuke closed the bag and moved to get the chibi up off the counter. Once Naruto was on his back he exited without bothering to tell either of them where the two were going. 888 Sasuke growled flying towards Neji when he heard his name being called. Back flipping and landing lightly he turned swallowing down his dread as he saw Hinata racing toward them. She landed and Sasuke lifted her up, his hands tight on her upper arms. “WHERE IS NARUTO?” His eyes spun warning her to give the correct answer. Neji pried Sasuke off his cousin and forced her behind him. “That is enough Uchiha! Get control of yourself.” Turning, he checked Hinata’s arms wincing knowing the sort of fit both his Uncle and Kiba were likely to throw when they saw the damage to her delicate skin. “What has happened?” Shaking from the surprise of Sasuke’s attack as well as her own worry Hinata stuttered, “Na-Naruto-kun, fell.” She blinked back tears. “We were… were playing hide, hide and s-s-seek. He w-went up a t-tree too far up and Kiba sta-startled him. He fell hard and… and hit a branch before falling to the ground.” She finished quickly realizing time was of the essence now. “His back hit the branch but his head hit a rock on the ground. He was bleeding and Kiba rushed him to the hospital. Hokage-sama sent me to get Sasuke-kun.” The two Hyuuga turned to see the already retreating Uchiha. Diving into the hospital at top speed, only Kakashi grabbing him and pinning him to a wall stopped Sasuke from reaching the Inuzuka. “YOU COULD HAVE KILLED HIM!!” Sasuke hollered at the rowdy teen. “He’s a fucking CHILD Inuzuka. Four years old! He doesn’t even have enough chakra to tap into yet. I swear to the gods I will make you beg for death if anything happens to him.” Now Itachi and Sakura were holding on to Sasuke. A scream of pure agony ripped through the hospital and echoed through the entire village making everyone still. The silence that followed made Sasuke’s blood run cold and his knees buckle. Itachi followed his brother down, holding him tightly. The last week was enough to tell him all he needed to know about Sasuke’s attachment to his blond friend. If it hadn’t been, then the stories that everyone seemed to have of the two were. It was another twenty minutes before Tsunade exited from the closed ward. When all eyes looked up at her she shook her head. “Naruto will be fine. Kyuubi has awakened. I don’t know how she was repressed or put to sleep to begin with but it explains why he has been completely unchanged. The injuries were too bad and we were losing him. As soon as he flat lined the chakra cloak engulfed him. He is breathing and our monitors show he is alive. We’ve posted ANBU and sealed all of that section of the hospital inside and out. I’m afraid no one can see him until we’re sure the threat has passed.” Looking at Kakashi and his team she gave a sad smile. “I believe Kyuubi is repairing the damage done… completely.” “She was still locked.” Itachi blinked mind clicking pieces together. Some genius he was, “When Naruto was that young his chakra was low and the seal was strong. He had no link with her. My understanding is that until he started using his own chakra she was unable to do anything.” Frowning Itachi stood when Sasuke sat upright as well. “But what would he gain from de-aging Naruto and locking up Kyuubi?” Another heart stopping scream of pain echoed in the halls and Sasuke growled. “It doesn’t matter anymore. He is dead. The question is, will Naruto survive?” He watched the face of his Hokage and knew she couldn’t answer him. Turning Sasuke left the hospital needing to escape the screams coming from Naruto’s throat. 888 Well??? What do you think? 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