Hey there! This is a new story I've been working on! It's going to be centered around the Naruto characters and their new families. There are some really odd couples and some completely made up characters. Also most of the characters will be out of character as this story is based off of mine and my sister's version of Naruto.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. Masashi Kishimoto does. I do however, own any of the made up characters in this story. (Any similarities to any other characters are completely by chance as I did not intend to copy anyone else's characters)
***WARNING***
This story contains mild language and some nudity. Reader discretion is advised.
Sasuke sat at his kitchen table, admiring his reflection in his spoon. 'Damn, I look fine.' He smirked. It was no wonder girls lined up down the block to catch a glimpse of him. He was the male equivalent of Miss Konoha, what with the midnight black hair, the smouldering onyx eyes, the perfect body (not to mention the ass of an Olympian god), and his mysterious personality. He could have had the pick of nearly every female in the entire land of Fire but he chose her. His beautiful wife, Sakura Uchiha; she was the only one for him. He wasn't sure why, perhaps it was her strange bubblegum pink hair, her emerald green eyes, her massive strength, or her amazing personality. Then again, it may have been the fact that she was the only one, besides Naruto, that had complete faith in his choice of returning to the village. Whatever the reason, he was glad to have her. His life would have been the epitome of depressing if she hadn't helped him back up.
Sasuke put his spoon back into his bowl of oatmeal, scooping up a large portion and raising it to his lips. He savoured the warmth and taste of the oatmeal. It tasted like home and smiles and...Sasuke thought a moment, could oatmeal taste like feelings? Feelings, it made him sad. He sure did miss Sakura. She was currently on a trip with her mother. Sasuke sure did despise that Uchiha hating mother of Sakura's. Mrs. Haruno had been trying to keep them apart from the moment he had returned to the village. He remembered that day so well...
flashback
He had just gotten to the gates when he felt something was off. There were no guards around to stop him from entering. Konoha's defences were down. 'Odd' He thought as he strolled into the ever so quite village. Shock was the first thing he had felt. The entire village was in ruins. Buildings were on fire, blood soaked the grounds. Sasuke drew his sword and scanned the area. He saw nothing but could hear the distant rumble of a fight. He ran in that direction, a mere blur in the shadows. He found the site of the battle quickly and could tell that Konoha was losing. Without thinking, he leapt into battle and helped some younger looking ninja overturn an attack from the left. During the fighting he eventually made it to Naruto's side. Of course Naruto didn't say much but Sasuke had seen the quick look of hope dawn on Naruto's face. Together they fought off the attack. Through the cheering Sakura had managed to get by their sides. She had tears in her beautiful green eyes.
"Oh Sasuke, I knew you'd come back." She had whispered before flinging herself into his arms. The remaining fighters stood in shock, just realizing who had helped defeat the enemy. Whispers ran through the crowd, "Uchiha's back". All eyes were on Sasuke as Naruto slung his arm around Sasuke's shoulder.
"Is this how we treat an ally who has just helped us send them losers packing?" He boomed, clearly irritated by everyone's staring. People looked away in embarrassment. Sasuke stood quiet, wondering what his next move would be. He didn't have to think long before the 5th Hokage, Lady Tsunade, walked up to him. She turned toward the crowd.
"Tonight we celebrate our victory! Tomorrow we shall mourn the loss of family and rebuild the village!" She announced to the crowd. Everyone began to dissipate. Sasuke was about to make his leave when Tsunade grabbed his arm.
"Not so fast Uchiha. We have to have a little talk." Sasuke frowned. Tsunade had him shackled like a prisoner and dragged back to her office. He felt like a fool with Naruto walking behind him and snickering. Sakura walked a few paces in front and kept glancing back. He had to admit, she looked stunning. There was something about the way she carried herself that had him thinking she was fierce. The group walked in silence. Once everyone had settled in Tsunade's tiny office, the interrogation began. Sasuke calmly responded to every question they had given. He accepted every punishment they suggested and finally decided he would stay locked in the village, running errands and such. To make sure he tried no funny business, Tsunade put a cap on his chakra reserves. He would have to truly commit to staying in the village if their trust was to return. And from day one of village arrest, Sasuke behaved and did all that was asked of him.
He had spent a lot of time catching up with his old team and Sai. He wasn't sure about Sai yet but felt an old connection with the others. He supposed it was around then that he and Sakura began spending more and more time together. Her mother, Mrs. Haruno, didn't trust Sasuke. She would try to pin any negative events on him, and once tried to say Sasuke had tried to seduce her. Sakura had a good laugh at that when Sasuke calmly explained that he had been reaching for the tomatoes when she put her hand there. Naruto wouldn't let him live it down. Sasuke didn't care because he truly cared for Sakura and wasn't going to let some cranky old hag break them up.
end flashback
Sasuke was positive that no matter what crazy charade Sakura mother has tried to pull, Sakura would see through it. They'd been married for a couple years and never once talked of splitting. He had high hopes that they would get through anything. After all, they'd already been through so much. He scooped up another mouthful of oatmeal and was munching contentedly when he heard the crying. The baby monitor lying on the table next to his oatmeal was flashing and the crying sound crackled through the old speakers. He sighed, dropping his spoon back into the bowl. Satoru was up and crying for his breakfast. Sasuke got up and walked to his son's bedroom door. He could hear giggling on the other side of the door. Smiling, Sasuke turned the handle and opened the door. His two year old son sat on his tiny bed holding a stuffed bunny. Satoru smiled at his father and waved his hand.
"Satoru, did you cry to get my attention?" Sasuke asked, knowing full well that was exactly what his son had done.
"No no daddy, I no cry. Miss Bunny cry cause she losed her hat." Satoru said, pointing to the bunny's bare head.
Sasuke smiled at his son. He scooped up his son and carried him downstairs. Satoru wiggled free of his father's grip and ran to his daddy's chair. He climbed up and reached for the oatmeal.
"Hold up kiddo! That's mine! You can have some eggs."
"No I wants daddy's breakfast."
"Sigh, fine but I get to hug your mommy first when she comes home."
"Nope, I is the man of house, I hugs her first." Satoru smirked and held out his tiny arm to show his father the tiny man muscles.
Sasuke laughed. This moment with his son was a little piece of happiness that he almost had given up on. He was glad he chose to come back. And as he and his son argued over who the man of the house was, Sasuke thought nothing of the loss he was about to experience.
Isn't sensitive and sweet Sasuke so much better than hateful angst Sasuke? Isn't Satoru such a sweetie? I'll post links to pics of anything important used in this story on my profile so I'll mention any at the end of each chapter.
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