This took forever to write thank to my computer crashing on me. But hay shit happens, and now I just have to just write it over. Well I hope ya all Like this is my first time writing a paring like this.

I don't think I will be updating this on the site, it depends on what ya think.

THIS IS NOT A NARUSASU FIC!!!!

Parings: MinatoxFugaku(yes Minato is seme but Fugaku will have his turn.)

Well here you go...

Never should have been--ch1

It was already raining by the time he made it home. He didn't care though, he already hade a long day at work, fixing other problems. Sometimes he wonder why do he even pay them if the can't do there jobs.

He shook his head sighing pulling up to his house, he pulled into the drive way turning off his didn't get out just sat there for a moment. He wasn't looking forward to going out in to the rain , but he couldn't stay in the car all day now could he.

He waited one more moment before finally getting out the car. The rain was coming down hard, he was soaked in seconds. He made it to his well sized house quickly opening the door.

Before he stepped in he looked down for his mail. There was only three pieces. Two for him and one for his ex-wife, he still couldn't believe they still send her mail to him, they been separated for almost a year to this day.

He didn't keep her mail, if it was important he would mail to her if not, he just throws it away .He hasn't seen his wife much, sometimes Itachi would come over, Sasuke, he really couldn't remember what Sasuke looked like. At this point he really doesn't care.

Sasuke does his own thing, he was more of a mothers boy to tell the truth.

His life has been going down hill since his wife left him. He come home to a empty house every day, and he even had to learn to cook for himself, which wasn't easy, for the first few months he had to eat out for t.v dinners.

He did miss them sometime, but that just now and again kind of wife has moved on with some younger man or so he's heard for his older son.

He sat the mail down pulling off his wet clothes. He was bushed, He has a meeting in the morning with some big hot shot C.E.O. Truthfully he could careless, but this could mean big for the company, that and his boss is making him do it.

He did love no, like his job, but sometimes it could really be a handful. He finished pulling off his wet clothes before making his way to his room, he needed some sleep and needed it now.

These days the bed seem or and more empty, he not saying he's lonely just a little tired of the same old things.

He made his way to his room climbing into his bed, tomorrow is going to be a big and stressful day for him.

--t.b.c

Ya it's short but whatever, the next will be longer! well If I do it here, well review!!!