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Helping out	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1083 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor make profit of it. Kishimoto owns it.

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Author's note: My friend is having one of those not so fun days, so I figured, why not write a drabble to make her day at least a bit better? Well, drabble according to my standards at least LOL Have this while I work on the rest in the meantime :)
Warnings: OC's pov and Naruto's pov; Alternate universe; established slash; light MPreg; fluff; basically fluff; very light implied mature content; happy family. Also I have no clue what exactly the speech pattern is of young kids, so forgive me if I fucked that up.
Dedicated to: Meehalla. I hope this makes you feel a bit better at least!
I hope you'll like it!

Helping out
Haruki quietly drew his curtains open a tad, so that some of the early morning light would spill through. Next he grabbed his small clock and brought it into the small ray of light, squinting at it. He breathed out in relief when he saw that it was barely past six thirty. That meant he still had plenty of time to go through with his plan!
Excited butterflies already squirming around in his tummy, he put his clock back on his nightstand and crawled out of bed as silently as he could. The seven year old boy hurried to exchange his pyjamas for his sweater and trousers, struggling for a moment with his socks when they insisted on fighting against him. Once completely dressed, he sneaked out of his room and with his back pressed against the wall, he slowly made his way to his brother's room.
The bed in his parents' bedroom creaked when either papa or dad turned around and Haruki froze immediately; his breathing becoming shallow as he stood there waiting, hoping they wouldn't wake up yet. They shouldn't, at least not papa, because papa liked to sleep in during the weekends. Dad was always an unknown factor, because some weekends he would get up really early and other weekends he would remain in bed with papa.
When no other sounds came out of the bedroom that might indicate they were waking up, Haruki breathed out in relief and shuffled further along the wall, a bit quicker now but still as silent as possible. He even walked on his tiptoes just to be certain!
His little brother had clearly listened to him last night, because his door stood partly open, making it easy for Haruki to push it open completely and step inside. Rustling of bedsheets had him pausing in the middle of the room and he waited until Asahi had pulled part of the curtain to the side. The five year old's blue eyes – ones he'd inherited from their papa – shone almost luminously when he sat up in bed.
"Is it time, nii-san?" Asahi whispered; his fingers curled around his lumpy bedsheets.
Haruki smiled and nodded. "Yeah, it's time," he whispered and pressed his finger against his mouth. "Now put on your clothes but you have to be really silent, okay? We don't want papa or dad to wake up! I'm going to the kitchen; I wait for you there!"
"Okay!" Asahi nodded vigorously and quickly slipped out of his bed, padding over to the chair where he dumped his clothes every evening.
The task of waking up his brother done, Haruki turned around and like a shadow left the room again, tiptoeing all the way past their parents' bedroom. The room was still dark and there was no murmuring to be heard, so he assumed dad and papa were still asleep. That was good; that meant they could make this the most amazing surprise ever!
Haruki had decided that he and Asahi should surprise papa this morning. Papa had had a not so fun week at work and while he had never acted out his foul mood on either of the boys, Haruki wasn't stupid and he had noticed how unhappy papa was. So he figured that a surprise in the form of a yummy breakfast would definitely make papa happy again, because who didn't like surprises? Everyone liked surprises, Haruki certainly did!
So Haruki's and Asahi's most important mission this morning was to make the most yummy breakfast they could think of so that papa would forget all the bad things that had happened this week and he would be happy again. They had to be as quiet as possible, of course, because they didn't want the surprise to be ruined, but they were determined to make it happen!
"What do we make?" Asahi asked curiously when he arrived in the kitchen too.
Haruki had had to jump a couple of times to reach the light switch, because the kitchen had been completely dark still naturally. Trying to open the blinds would make too much noise, though, so they would make do with the kitchen light for now.
"All the food that papa likes," Haruki stated and pointed at the tray he had found in one of the cupboards. "And we're going to place them all there!"
"And that makes papa happy again?" Asahi cocked his head to the left before rubbing some sleep out of his eyes.
"Of course it will," Haruki declared and rested his hands on his hips. "Yummy food is always a good surprise!"
His younger brother nodded in agreement. "Okay, what do I do?" he asked cheerfully and carefully clapped his hands.
Because Haruki was older, he was the one who had to do all the dangerous stuff like making an omelette, but Asahi could fill a bowl with the sugary cereal papa loved so much and he could also make some sandwiches with chocolate spread on it, because they had their own children's knives they could use. So that was what he told his brother to do while he himself grabbed a pan, the butter and two eggs.
For a moment Haruki contemplated making ramen, because even more than his favourite cereal, papa loved ramen the most out of all the possible food, but then dad might protest about that, because dad didn't want papa to eat too much ramen anymore nowadays. Haruki didn't want to cause an argument between his parents, because today was meant to make papa happy again, so he decided to forget about the ramen and focus on making the most perfect omelette that had ever existed instead.
And he knew he could do that, because papa said his omelettes were perfect ever since Haruki had learnt how to make them!
"Chocolate chip cookies too?" Asahi chirped, lowering the knife he'd been using. He'd spilt some chocolate on his fingers and he licked them off before wiping off the rest with a towel.
"Yes, they too," Haruki replied absentmindedly, pouring all his focus into sliding the omelette carefully out of the pan and onto the plate.
As Asahi grabbed several biscuits out of the box, Haruki climbed off the chair he'd been standing on in order to use the stove properly and grabbed the plate with the omelette off the counter, trotting over to the table to place it on the tray.
After placing the plate next to the bowl of cereals, Haruki surveyed the tray and nodded in satisfaction. This really was a tray filled with nothing but yummy food! There was his fluffy omelette with a smiley face made out of ketchup; the bowl with the colourful cereals; another smaller plate with sandwiches cut into uneven triangular shapes; a plastic bowl with some apple and orange slices mixed together. Another bowl with the chocolate chip cookies was added and Asahi brushed his hands down his sweater to get rid of the biscuit dust.
"Now we need a glass of milk and then we can surprise papa!" Haruki declared, wrinkling his nose when his hands still felt slightly icky from having some egg white spilt on them. That was the downside of making eggs: it always made such a mess.
"And what are you two doing here?"
Haruki and Asahi yelped in shock and both boys whirled around immediately, staring wide-eyed at dad. Dad raised an eyebrow and leant with his right shoulder against the doorjamb, crossing his arms.
"Well?" he drawled; his black eyes flickering from the full tray to the messy looking counter and the sticky table. "Why are you up so early? It's Saturday."
Asahi still looked frozen like a statue, so Haruki decided he should answer. It wasn't like they could really hide it anymore, now that dad was awake. Couldn't he have slept a little bit longer?
"We want to surprise papa," he admitted, pouting. "Because his week was so bad and we want to see him happy again."
Dad's face softened for just a fraction. "So you made a mess just to make him happy, huh?" he sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"We make his yummy food," Asahi corrected in a small voice, biting down on his lip. "Are you mad, dad?"
"I kind of should, because you two made a really big mess in here," Dad smiled wryly. "But you had good intentions, so I'm going to let it slide. Are you finished or do you still need to add something?"
"Milk," Haruki hastily replied, relieved that dad wasn't mad about the mess. "That's all we still need."
"All right, let me go grab a glass and then we'll go upstairs together," Dad agreed and nodded at the tray. "You want me to carry it? That looks heavy."
"No, I can do it!" Haruki protested.
"I wanna carry the milk!" Asahi insisted and dad chuckled.
"Fine, fine, you can each carry something. But Haruki, if it turns out to be too heavy, I'll carry it up the stairs for you, okay?"
"Sure," Haruki agreed easily, but he knew it wasn't necessary. He was seven years old, he wasn't that weak anymore! He could easily carry the tray upstairs, you'd see!
Okay, so the tray was a bit heavier than Haruki had expected and he had to go up the stairs really slowly, taking it step by step, to make sure that he wouldn't spill anything, but it was all worth it to see papa smiling widely in surprise when they entered the bedroom.
"Well, will you look at that?" Papa heaved himself upright, leaning against the pillows as he patted his big belly. "How come I'm getting breakfast in bed?"
"We want to see you happy, papa," Asahi said, grinning, and placed the glass with milk carefully on the nightstand. "So nii-san and I make all your yummy food!"
Papa blinked and shot a quick, confused look at dad. "You want to see me happy?" he repeated bemused, accepting the tray quickly when Haruki brought it to him.
"They realised you weren't having a fun week, so they wanted to surprise you," Dad explained with a faint smile.
Papa placed the tray next to him on the bed and drew Haruki and Asahi both in for a big hug. "Oh my god, you two are just the sweetest; that's so sweet of you, you didn't have to do that!" he said, sniffling. His eyes looked rather watery when he released them from his hug.
"Papa sad?" Asahi asked concerned and gnawed down on his lower lip. "Is – you don't like yummy food, papa?"
"Oh no, sweetheart, I love this!" Papa exclaimed immediately and wiped away some tears, laughing. "These are happy tears, I promise! I love your surprise, I really do."
"Good," Haruki sighed relieved and climbed onto the bed, eyeing papa's rounded belly. "Is she kicking?"
For six months already his baby sister had been growing in papa's stomach and Haruki was becoming quite impatient for the day she would finally come out. Sure, it was nice to feel her kick when she was still in papa's belly, but he wanted to hold her too!
"She is, yeah, you want to feel it?" Papa smiled and grabbed his hand, placing it on his right side, where yes, Haruki's baby sister was definitely kicking!
"Let me feel too!" Asahi begged and dad helped him onto the bed on papa's other side so he could feel their baby sister moving as well.
"This is definitely the best surprise to wake up to," Papa chuckled as he started eating from his omelette.
Haruki preened, happy to see the big smile back on papa's face. He knew his plan had been perfect! Now papa definitely would forget about the bad things that had happened during the week!
"Did you put them up to this?" Naruto asked and raised an eyebrow once his sons were downstairs, enjoying their own breakfast in front of their morning cartoons. A treat because they had been so good already.
Sasuke snorted and slipped back underneath the blankets. "No, I was just as surprised as you were when I came downstairs and found them there."
"The kitchen is a warzone, right?" Naruto groaned, but couldn't be really annoyed about it. How could he be irritated when his sons had been so sweet?
"Well, it has seen cleaner days," Sasuke replied amused. "Don't worry about it, I'll clean it up."
"Would I sound conceited if I say we're definitely doing something right if they come up with surprises like this?" Naruto wondered aloud, humming when Sasuke slid a hand underneath his shirt and caressed his stomach. Their daughter had calmed down after Naruto had had the chance to visit the bathroom.
"I wouldn't say we're doing something wrong at least," Sasuke smiled.
Yeah, they were definitely doing something right, the blond man decided. How many other kids would think of making breakfast just to make one of their parents feel better about their crappy week? He was going to have to do his best not to let the crappy days get to him anymore, though; he didn't want to worry his kids too much.
"How about I give you my kind of surprise to make you feel better, hm?" Sasuke suggested in a low voice; his lips trailing over a particular sensitive patch of skin in Naruto's neck.
Naruto snickered and let his legs fall apart when fingers dipped between his thighs. "I should find that too cheesy to even get it up, but you're lucky that this pregnancy is making me horny as hell."
"Like you need a pregnancy for that," Sasuke smirked and stole Naruto's snarky retort by kissing him deeply at the same time two fingers pushed inside the blond man.
Well, Sasuke could have the final word – for now. Just as long as he didn't stop moving his fingers or his mouth!
Naruto's weekend was definitely a lot better than his week had been!
The End
AN2: Something silly, I know, but it doesn't always have to be complicated, right? *clears throat* I basically wrote this in one hour, so ... I'm off to my other projects now!
Please leave your thoughts behind in a review; should you spot any mistakes, please point them out to me.
I hope to see you all back in my future stories! Please stay safe and take care of yourselves!
Cuddles
Melissa
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