Naruto is in his thirties. One day he came home from work and left his coat and shoes in the hallway. He walked into the kitchen to grab his cup of coffee and have a conversation with his wife Hinata about their days at the office. Once his cup was in his hand he turned around and smiled.
He was standing next to the kitchen island, drinking his coffee, watching the three people that meant the world to him. His wife was crouching between their two kids. The boy was 8 and the girl was 5. They were having trouble with their homework and Hinata was helping them out.
Naruto smiled and he knew this was one of his favourite moments. There were no words, just that warm feeling of happiness and content.
Hinata stood up, ruffled the kids hair and wanted to walk in the kitchen. She was stopped by Naruto's hand. He pulled her to him and gave her a soft peck on the lips. She smiled and the kids giggled. She was happy as well. Her family was one of the few things she cared for in this world. And it meant everything to her to see them happy and okay.
Hello :) It's been a year since I uploaded anything...I'm really sorry about that. I will try to write something up for my two ongoing stories...my year has been long and hard and to be honest it does not look like it will get easier anytime soon...but in the past year I started writing what you see above. Basically just little short stories or flashes of daily life. I wanted to keep it to myself and I did...for a year :) But now I think they're okay to share with you. Again they are really short but I really like them. It's a little piece of me in them. Whether it's something that happened to be or just a feeling that I had :)
Thank you for reading and as always you can leave a heart or a comment if you'd like :)
J*
