Icha Icha Paradise: Masquerade | By : MrFreaky Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 38645 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Icha Icha Paradise: Masquerade
Characters/Pairing: Naruto & Mikoto Uchiha
Type: 3 Shot (Complete)
Genre: Hurt/Comfort/Romance/Humor/MILF
Rating: M (Contains content suitable for mature teens and older)
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Summary: Single mom gets her heart broken by her one true love, and finds comfort in the arms of someone she didn't expect.
A/N: This is 3 shot set in modern times featuring the lovely Mikoto Uchiha and the ever so talented Naruto Uzumaki-Namikaze. This was brought to my attention, by one of my reviewers who suggested it to me. So I thought why not. You know who you are this is for you.
“Mikoto, don't take it the wrong way, love!” She spun on him, her eyes narrowing in fury. “What other way is there to take it?” She reached over on the nightstand and retrieved a couple of facial tissues out of dispenser. “You come in here and tell me you want to divorce me, and I'm supposed to jump for joy?”
“No, nothing like that, I just hate to see you cry, it's displeasing, so please stop.” Fugaku started caressing her shoulder, as if that would help any. “Besides, It's not a divorce, more like separation. I just feel like we both need to see other people for a while so that we can explore other avenues.”
“Explore other avenues?” Her tears started to dry up, and the anger set in. “What the fuck do you mean? Other avenues?”
He jumped up from the bed and had the nerve to get angry. “Look, Mikoto, there's no reason for you and I to be together. I mean, it's not like your that good looking,or nothing like that I'm an Uchiha Elite the head of my clan and you know that. You need to take a reality check.”
“I just don't understand why you want to see other women. What about Sasuke and Itachi?” He narrowed his eyes at her with his upper lip curling with disdain, at the mention of his eldest and youngest sons. “You want me to be completely honest with you, Mikoto?”
“Honesty's always the best policy, so they say. Hell, yeah, I want to know the truth!”
“Okay, but I was trying to be nice about this.” She couldn't freakin' believe that Fugaku was doing this shit to her. After all she did to be with him, getting shunned by her family, cooking him dinners, all the sacrifices she made having his kids, her boys, and his ass is kicking her to the curb. “I need a woman who is more-”
“More what?” Her lips started trembling, and her nerves were wrecked. She was expecting him to say he wanted a woman with bigger breasts or a bigger ass or a bigger bank account or some backass shit like that. Boy, was she wrong!
“I need a woman who's more freaky!”
“What the hell do you mean, more freaky?” That was the last fucking straw. She jumped up from the bed and in his face, shoving him in his chest. “You and I do a bunch of freaky things!”
“We do? Like what?”
She felt a migraine coming on. “Well, I suppose if you have to ask, it must not be freaky enough.”
“I guess not!” He headed out the bedroom and toward the front door of the apartment. “Look, Mikoto, I'll give you a call in a couple of days?”
“You're really serious about this seeing other people crap aren't you?”
“Yes, I'm dead serious. I'm not saying I don't want to be with you, because I do. In fact, more than likely, buying a house and having more kids with you, but right now I need to get some things out my system.” Damn him! “I'll call you later.”
He was out in the hallway waiting for the elevator when She peeked out her door. “Fugaku, what about our date this Friday? The Masquerade party at Naruto's house?”
“I'm still going to go, and it's okay if you do too. I think we should go separately, though.” With that, Fugaku stepped into the elevator and was gone.
She was devastated, depressed, delirious, pissed off even, She cried herself to sleep that night after getting off the phone with her youngest son Sasuke who promised to kill the son of a bitch if he ever saw him. By the time the sun came up the next morning, she was ready to pay his ass back in spades, If he wanted freaky, She would give his ass freaky.
TBC
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