Summary: Our relationship is a secret. But with a baby on the way, maybe I don't have to live a lie any more? Though its going to be hard to explain how a man got preggers. Mpreg yaoi narusasu

I lean over the porcelain bowl and a colorful rainbow of my breakfast comes up fast before my tear filled eyes. I can't help but grimace at the smell of half digested foods and stomach enzymes.

Yep, that's right. I threw up. And that's not all either.

I've been having these weird mood swings like a teenage girl for a few weeks now. Thing is, I don't know why.

My name is Uchiha Sasuke. I am male. Nineteen years of age. Homosexual.

That's another thing.

My goal was once to revive my clan. But I can never see myself touching a woman. Or anyone besides the Hyuuga heiress, Hinata. Though if I even tried I would probably get castrated by Neji or hunted by Kiba.

Other than that, I don't believe I could take away that innocent air that seems too permanent around her. It would seem to alien to see her like that. To be able to know exactly what she does when she's all alone or in a dark room.

The thought sends a shiver down my spine.

I have just officially creeped my self out.

A hand on my back makes me jump out of my thoughts.

"You okay, Sasuke?"

Ah, Naruto. I was just about to get to you. "Yea, I'm fine." 'No, I'm not fine you idiot! I just threw up!'

So here's Uzumaki Naruto. Male. Nineteen years of age. Homosexual.

I hope you guessed right.

If you were thinking that we were just friends or friends with benefits then you got another thing coming.

No. We're in a relationship. Have been for the three years I've been back in Konoha. Though the idiot wants to keep it a secret cause I have a "reputation to maintain".

I am the Uchiha Sasuke, thank you very much. Do you think that I really care what people think of my love life. You know, especially since I left the only home I have ever known just for power from a pedophilic snake and a sadistic medical bastard just to kill my only brother. The only person in my life that had ever loved me.

Yea, I know. I'm messed up. But you gotta give a person a chance.

"You feeling okay to be able to get home today?"

'No. I wanna stay here a puke my guts out. Yes! I wanna get home so I can rest, im starting to get a headache. Maybe I should get Sakura to look at that.' "I think I can make it." I clean up and walk out of the room that me and Naruto had shared last night and right past Sakura.

I keep on walking even though I can hear the whispered voices behind me.

"Is he going to be alright?"

"Yea… I hope so."

When we walk through the gate to the village, I immediately head home, Sakura must have had the same idea and also heads home. Or at least the direction of her home, which just so happens to be on the way to the Hokage tower and Hospital.

Though Naruto hesitated. Most likely wondering why I don't go to the training grounds with him or to his own home. It's not like he's ever been sick before. No. He has the Kyuubi to thank for that.

Once I cross the threshold of my apartment (I could never return to living in the living reminder of my dead clan, aka the Uchiha compound), I slump onto the door and let my head fall back with a 'thud' making my headache just the worst.

Cradling my head from the pounding of my own pulse that seemed ten times louder in my ears, I slid down the door and rested my forehead on my knees already knowing it won't help a thing.

I'm not in that position for long 'cause my stomach decides just then to reject the snack I had before just getting there. So I'm hunched over the toilet dry heaving the majority of the time spent in the bathroom this time.

When I finally stop, I take note of the other presence at the doorway.

"Sasuke-kun?"

"Hm?" I wont open my mouth lest I want to taste the vomit on my tongue.

"Are you feeling alright? Maybe you should go see Tsunade-shishou…"

I ignore her for the sake of getting this taste out of my mouth.

"Can I at least take a look to see if I can help with anything?"

Sakura moves to the side when I make my way out. I pause to look at her. Seeing the worry in the emerald eyes, I nod and make my way to my bed.

While she pokes and probes at my abdomen with her chakra I can't help but wonder at how she got into my apartment. Probably through the window, I usually keep it unlocked for the hope of being woken in the night by Naruto…

Sakura stops right bellow my navel and I look up at her with a blush dusting my cheeks due to my thoughts. She has a confused and worrisome look adorning her features.

As she probes my stomach, this time without chakra, her brows knit together and a deep frown becomes apparent.

When she stops I can't help but be worried myself. "Sakura?"

She removes her hands and looks away from my face. When she looks back she wears a sad smile, I can't help but frown.

"You should get a check up with Tsunade-sama soon, Sasuke. Some time tomorrow, maybe?"

I don't trust my voice so I only nod. 'So there is something to be worried about, ne?'

This time the smile is relieved. "Good. I don't believe we have any missions for a week so get some rest."

'Yes, mother.' "Hn."

She trails her hand through the back of her hair, probably a seduction tactic. 'Sorry ma'am. I'm taken.' Sitting on the edge of the bed I wait for her to leave. When I hear the click of the door I get up to make sure it's locked and slightly open my bedroom window.

A smirk curling my lips I forget the worry I once had and go to bed awaiting my prince to give me the kiss of life.

Yea, I'm in a good mood.