A/N: This story spawned from my Rockstar induced, procrastinating mind (as I am in the middle of a major project due in less than a day). I've had this idea with me for awhile. I love SasuHina babies ;D It IS going to have a lot of drama, but I'm trying to focus mainly on Sasuke and Hinata's rekindling love, but they won't get together so easily!

Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own NARUTO.

Chapter One:

Reunion

Hinata Hyūga was a simple girl with stunning features. She had long, thick locks of ebony that fell straight down her back and to the end of her tail-bone. The color of her hair contrasted greatly with the lavender-sliver color of her eyes and the pale-ish color of her skin. She pulled more of her mother than of her father. They looked like twins. Although, Hinata was five foot, three; four inches shorter than her mother. She had developed in her pre-teens, not uncommon in the Hyūga family, but it became noticeable during her junior and high school years, when boys took an interest in staring at her body.

High school was a crazy ride for Hinata and her two best friends, Sakura Haruno and Ino Yamanaka. They were notorious for being the popular girls in the school and were very active in the soccer community at the school. On the field, Hinata was the center forward, the best place to put someone of her talents, and Ino and Sakura were pretty much partners in crime as the only two midfielders.

Off the field, Hinata was the shy, black haired, lavender eyed beauty who focused on school rather than boys. Ino was the blonde, blue eyed, sassy and confident one dating one of the All-Star football players and wild child, Kiba Inuzuka. They had begun dating towards the ending of their freshmen year, and almost seven and a half years later, they're married with a newborn brown-haired, sky colored eyed boy named Daisuke. Sakura wasn't as developed, but her bold looks captured eyes of the male population just as well as her other two friends. She was the motherly, though very aggressive honor roll student.

When you have three beautiful and popular girls, what else is missing?

The boys.

And, that's what they called them; well, that's what Sakura, Ino and Hinata called them. To the rest of the school, they were Sasuke Uchiha, Naruto Uzumaki, Kiba Inuzuka and Gaara Sabaku. All played football and basketball and Kiba played soccer his senior year instead of basketball. Everyone thought Ino and Sasuke would date, seeing as Sasuke tolerated her a lot better than Sakura (and Hinata never took an interest, much to his displeasure). During their freshmen year, though, Kiba and Ino began talking and during the summer, they were officially dating. Naruto was blindly "in love" with Sakura, who was "in love" with Sasuke, who liked Hinata. He did nothing about it, though. Gaara and him were both too shy to make a move, and she was too clueless and hung up on Naruto to notice their infaluation with her. In junior year, Gaara gave up his crush but Sasuke held on. Senior year, however, changed everything for both the dark-haired teens.

A thirty week pregnant Hinata sighed.

Pushing black hair back from her face to her back where the rest of her locks lay and fell to her black leather seat, she reached over and grabbed her phone, dully examining the purple and white case covering the white iPhone 5s. 'Why the name Otterbox?'

'...Am I seriously this bored to be thinking of why they named i- Ow!' She was cut off in her thoughts when a tiny foot in her stomach kicked her. Glancing down at the swollen buldge, her hands rubbed it gently.

Even her unborn daughter was getting impatient. 'How long does it take, Sakura-chan?' She was only reserving the dinning hall for Neji and TenTen's wedding reception.

Though this was her first child, she began to show during her fifth week. It actually looked like she had a large watermelon in her stomach and she was carrying not low, but not high either. She was confused with that, as her mother told her if you carried high, you were having a girl. As if her breasts weren't big enough, they also grew along with her already wide hips became wider, but thankfully, her legs hadn't bloated too much.

She couldn't really wear the clothes she usually did but today she wore a simple black leggings that ended just under her knees and a blue sweater with a large white diamond on the back. It was her little sister's, Hanabi, jacket that she gave to her. Since the bulge in her stomach grew bigger and is still growing, the jacket seemed a bit snug on her, but ended at the curve of her back. On her feet were her favorite sandals. It had a slight heel, but it wasn't much. Sakura teased her for wearing them, saying they looked like they were for gladiators.

Turning off the engine to her white Mini Cooper, she put the keys in her sweater pocket along with her phone after locking the car behind her. Her car was in the parking lot of the hotel the reception would be held, behind the hotel. There weren't many vehicles there but there was a long black limo with tinted windows.

As she walked around from the parking lot to the front, she was greeted by the sight of hundreds of people in all ages and both genders. Coming into the main lobby, the only things she saw were girls ages from ten to around thirty. Mixed in with them were some males and females with cameras, ranging from all sizes, and tape recorders. Towards the far right was the front desk, yet it was surrounded by females demanding the room number to someone.

'Must be some big time celebrity...' Her thoughts trailed out while she fought her way through the crowd. It wasn't difficult. Who would argue with a pregnant lady?

At the very opposite end of the big, glass door at the front and on the very far wall, was three large silver elevators with two extremely buff body guards guarding the one in the middle. Using her highly advanced eyes, it was difficult to scan the crowded room for a head of bright pink hair. Seriously, where was she?

A brown haired girl with blue eyes that looked exactly like the woman behind her, about twelve years old, was one of the closest to the far left elevator. Behind her stood an uninterested brown haired adult who had one palm resting on the waist of the blonde lady next to him. The girl turned around, smiling and talking to the couple behind her. They laughed while the male placed a hand on the girls head and ruffled her hair gently. It didn't take Hinata a long time to figure out that the pre-teen was the daughter of the two adults, judging by her near identical looks.

The scene, though ordinary and not at all interesting, made the pregnant twenty year old frown sadly. Her fingers brushed against her swollen belly lovingly. About two years ago, she had gotten together with her high school friend, Sasuke Uchiha. They dated for a little over two years, until he broke it off, after taken up an offer to tour in America some months ago. They hadn't had contact since. A few weeks after they last had sex, she was starting to have constant headaches, getting irritable more and more often and feeling sick to her stomach, though she hadn't thrown up. Not that she wasn't close to doing it more than a few times. She chalked it up to still missing Sasuke and, or, catching the sickness that Neji had gotten only days earlier. She hadn't noticed she had missed her period until later.

It was during the first month of her pregnancy, a weekend when Neji's fiancée TenTen was over, did she start to panic. Hinata had confided in the older brunette about her worries, but it was confirmed the next morning, when Hanabi was baking cinnamon rolls for her older sister, to help make her feel better. The other two were at the table, eating eggs and bacon, or some American breakfast dish when she strolled in. After taking a whiff of the sweet rolls, Hinata sprinted to the bathroom to heave whatever was in her stomach. Neji carried her into her bed while TenTen and Hanabi ransacked the house for crackers and lots of water. TenTen immediately called Ino and asked the name of her OBGYN then made an appointment for the sleeping Hyūga.

At one o'clock, all four hopped into Neji's Range Rover and towards the doctor's. Dr. Shizune worked at Konoha Medical Hospital and was a nice enough women around her late thirties with short black hair and dark, understanding eyes. She made Hinata describe her symptoms and went straight into an ultra sound. It was confirmed then. She was about in the middle of her eleventh week, and the baby was healthy with a strong heartbeat.

Hinata Hyuuga was pregnant with Sasuke Uchiha's child.

For three long months, she and her friends had tried their hardest to get in contact with Sasuke, but nothing worked. His agent thought they were just trying to drag them into a social scandal and blocked their number from his phone. They had called, texted, emailed, messaged and just about tried every way to get ahold of the aloof Uchiha, but to no success. Depressed and out of ideas, Hinata asked Saukra if she should just give up and wait for Sasuke to get back to her, which the pink girl agreed wholeheartedly. Hanabi brushed off the Haruno's agreement for jealousy, but Hinata listened to her close friend.

Feeling a rough kick to her stomach, she flinched and continued to stroke her stomach, thinking about her daughter's father. Just as she was going to continue her search for her bright friend, the middle elevators opened and every girl in there lost their minds. There were screaming, declarations of love, marriage proposals, yelling, pushing and shoving to get to a tall, muscular man in the middle of five guards.

Maneuvering out of the way, Hinata found herself right up in the front, and the thick white rope separating the crowd from the guards and a familiar looking male in the middle. They grew closer to the front of her, and she studied his face. The most she could see was his full head of wild dark hair. His facial features looked eerily like-

"Sasuke..?"

Sasuke Uchiha was, contrary to popular belief, straight.

Actually, he had a few girlfriends in his younger years, but after the most recent one, Hinata Hyūga, he couldn't find it in himself to get up and jump into the dating game.

He knew he was, maybe, somewhat, attractive. He had no problem getting women, and men, to do his bidding. Many women begged, very much literally begged him to have sex with them. Some even wished to pay him. He couldn't, honestly, believe that his fans thought he was some kind of gigolo.

After he broke it off with the Hyūga heiress, the Uchiha singer distanced himself from most people in his life, including his parents. His brother was really the only one whom had known of the younger's pain and even had advised him to try and talk with the girl, resolve all of this. Sasuke, loudly, refused and spent his time writing a song, dedicated specifically to the girl. He titled it and it became a world-wide hit. Many of his songs were for her ears, but his heart told him that she probably hadn't even bothered to listen to them.

Now he was back in his hometown, where she was. Well, that was the last place she was when they broke up.

Staring out the large window that lead out to the balcony, the twenty-one year old Uchiha stared blankly at the gray sky. It wasn't usually this depressing here, but it wasn't as sunny as other places around the world either. Looking more intensely into the thick glass, black-blue eyes gazed at the reflection of himself. His hair was longer than it was a few months ago. Today, him and Itachi were off to the studio to start recording a new song, so he decided with a simple black hoodie and black denim jeans with matching black converse. Kakashi Hatake, his manager, was already at the studio, or so he said.

Turning away from the view of the bustling town and the empty beach, a long pale hand racked through his hair. Though, as he turned, he caught sight of his brother, dressed in similar clothing.

Itachi glanced out the window, hair falling in his eyes while his younger brother walked to the table to pick up his phone and keys. "Do you plan to?" He asked in his usual quiet, detached voice. But Sasuke knew better. He was worried.

Shaking his head, eyes hardening, "Mother and Father want to have dinner tonight."

"I wasn't talking about that," Itachi turned to him, eyes softening at the back of his six foot brother, himself a few inches taller.

"They're treating us." He stuffed his wallet and phone in his jeans pocket, deciding to completely ignore the other. "Let's get this over with."

Following his movements with the same pair of eyes as any Uchiha, Itachi realized, not for the first time, Sasuke did not want to talk about his ex. He didn't understand why. From what little information he could squeeze out, it was a pretty smooth breakup. The oddest thing about their split was that their distant father, Fugaku Uchiha, was disappointed. He even tried to sway Sasuke into rethinking his decision. Over all, on the outside, Fugaku looked to be the only one with the problem, though Sasuke was rather snappy for weeks after that.

Sighing loudly, he followed after the emotional roller coaster of a baby brother. Three guards were outside waiting for them and entered with them as the elevator opened. Upon getting to the lobby, Sasuke felt a twitch in his eyes while putting on his sunglasses and sighed.

The opening of the polished double doors set everyone in the lobby into a frenzy. Lights went off, screams pierced his ears and shouts of "I love you!" filled the room.

Normally, his eyes hardly wondered through the crowd, but his eyes searched for a familiar face, for anyone. Naruto, Sakura, Ino, Kiba-

"Sasuke..?"

His footsteps slowed noticeably. His broad shoulders tensed. His neck craned to the side, and the same pale lavender eyes that haunted his dreams were staring at him in surprise. He abruptly stopped and ripped the shades from his face, eyes widened at the noticeable bulge in her stomach. He turned to her quickly, the guards confusingly surrounding him and her as he pulled her under the rope.

"Hinata, what...You're...Whose-?"

Itachi, whom was watching the scene unfold behold, masked his disbelief while he yanked on Sasuke's hoodie, towering over the two. "Let's take this into the car, unless you want the media knowing your conversation," he whispered hurriedly.

All of a sudden, another voice caught the soon-to-be-mother's attention, "Hinata! There you a-...Sasuke?!"

Sakura Haruno had never been so shocked in her entire life. They all knew Sasuke was touring, but no one had knowledge of him coming back. She hadn't ever expected Hinata wrapped up in his arms either. Though her crush on Sasuke faded awhile ago, she was still very...surprised, for lack of better words. So was the paparazzi, too, as they had a field day with the newly reunited couple. She pushed passed everyone and stretched over the rope, knocking the guards aside as they were in her way.

"What a reunion..."

Itachi yanked on his hoodie again, reminding Sasuke that they had to go, now. Pulling the two girls along, they all escaped out the door and the guards kept the fans at bay until they reached the parking lot.

Sasuke turned his gaze upon Sakura and coolly told her, "Go home."

Green eyes glaring, she flipped her shoulder length hair. "Well, hello to you too, Mr. Hot Shot." She snapped, "Besides, I would need the keys."

With shaking hands, Hinata reached in her pockets and handed her best friend the keys to her car. Biting her lip, her quick eyes didn't miss the look of concern the pinkette wore on her tan face. Giving her a shaky smile, Hinata nodded to her unspoken question before Sasuke gently tugged on her elbow, ushering her into the limo they were next to. Before he slammed the door behind him, Sakura shouted something about texting her, before they speed off, leaving a offended Haruno in their wake.

'This has to be on the top ten most nerve racking moments of my entire existence...'

Fidgeting in the black leather seat, Hinata moved her hair from her eyes and peered down at her sandal-clad feet. She tried not too look nervous, but with Sasuke's intense gaze on her, it was pretty much impossible. They sat on opposite sides of the limo, far apart from each other.

While she was trying to avoid eye contact, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. If it was even possible, she got even more beautiful. Her hair was longer, it reached the seat she was sitting on, and it was still a deep black with a purple tint. Her skin was still pale, but it glowed now, probably due to her...pregnancy.

Speaking of which, she was a good size. But she didn't look too big or too small. She was pretty much all belly, and she still looked beautiful. Pregnancy matched her.

His eyes drifted from her face to her belly, as her hand stroked the top to keep her hands busy. He knew little to nothing about pregnancy, babies or any of that stuff. So him guessing how far along she was, was out of the question. He really couldn't tell. He just knew she was having a baby.

After about ten minutes of silence since they entered the car, he broke it. "Whose is it?" His voice was soft, but still hard due to his twirling emotions. He felt a hard squeeze on his heart and wasn't sure if it was good or not.

She jumped a bit at the sound of his deep voice, a voice she missed dearly. Glancing up to meet him in the eye, she felt him searching her eyes for an answer, only to find hurt, which was also evident in her voice.

"She's ours."

All the breath was knocked out of his lungs. He was a father...or soon to be a father? Wait, just how soon? She? He's having a girl? He's having a girl. They were having a girl. Hinata and him were having a girl. A baby. A baby girl. Placing his face in slightly cold hands, he let out a shaky breath, rubbing his hands down his face.

'Holy shit.'

Edited: 8/9/2014