Guess what?
'What?' You say.
I don't own Naruto!
That's a shocker.
-Axi
Father-Son Rivalry
The Yondaime shook his head slowly, toying with his son. "Where did little Naru-chan go? Is he… over here?" He peered around the couch slowly, seemingly disappointed when his son was not there. "Hmm… Could he be… over there?" He crouched to look under the kitchen table. "Where could he have disappeared to? Perhaps my little toddler has learned the art of Shunshin!" A small giggle followed his musings. "Naruto… oh Naruto…" Wherever he looked, the little copy of him seemed to escape.
The Hokage sat on the couch and wondered for a bit, striking a 'thinking pose'. Suddenly, he gasped. "Could little Naru-chan be… ON MY HEAD?" With these words, the father pounced on his son, tickling him until he begged for mercy. Once he stopped, tiny Naruto pulled on his daddy's hair with a pout.
"Not fair, not fair!" All the same, he cuddled into his dad's embrace. A touching moment was shared, love filled the room with pretty colors and wavy hearts of father-son love… until their stomachs growled in unison. There was only one thing left to do…
"RAMEN!!!" The two raced to the kitchen, competing for their favorite food in yet another father-son tradition. Itadakimasu!