An: Wooh! New story time! Now I didn't forget my other story but this idea has been in my head since FOREVER and I just had to post it.
Warnings: This story will contain mentions of males in the past being pregnant and males being pregnant during story.
Rating: M

Prologue

Goodbyes are hard to do

It was cold, the wind had a bitter taste and the night was unforgiving. It seemed to fit the mood I was in perfectly. The whole night I kept thinking of what I had to do…as in giving away our son. My heart screamed not to but my brain said that this was the most logical and safest way to keep our child safe and alive. Our child…I glanced down at the beautiful baby boy that was in my arms. He had soft spikes of blonde hair and if he wasn't sleeping, his dark cobalt blue eyes would be full curiosity and wonder.

"Wow… he is so adorable when he sleeps." A deep voice chuckled from behind, "But why can't he look like me?"

I glanced to the side and saw my mate, Kurama. His long burnt orange hair was pulled into his signature low ponytail with long bangs framing his hazel eyes. He was dressed in traveling clothes; a black thermal top, red cargo shorts, and hiking boots. A small smile graced his lips as he reached for our boy. When he began to stir, Kurama cooed and softly swayed his body to get him to stop.

"He does too. Just look at his facial markings…He's half fox demon." I said.

"But your genes dominate mine, which is so unfair…" He pouted cutely. "He's going to be quite a looker when he grows up. He's going to have all the Dominates after him. Just like you Minato."

We stood in silence, basking in the glow of our child. We have yet to name him. We left Konoha so fast…I didn't have time to think of a name…but here we are… standing in front of Miyazaki's only orphanage, going to give away our baby. I want to name him something special, something that people will remember.

"Uzumaki Naruto." I whispered.

"What?"

"Uzumaki Naruto. That's going to be his name."

"You named him after me?" Kurama asked in awe. "Why?"

"I want Konoha to understand their mistake…especially for what they did to you. I believe he's going to be a great warrior and a great fighter. I can see he's going to take after you more than you think. Uzumaki Naruto is the perfect name." I stated proudly.

"Thanks…" He smiled genuinely as he gave a light kiss on my lips.

This was the part I dreaded the most. Some people say that saying good bye is good and others say it's bad, but I know for a fact that it is very bitter sweet. I know that it's good because it's for the safety of Naruto but it's bad because I will never know if I will ever see him again.

The only orphanage that resides in Miyazaki is a rundown, moldy, bug infested 3–story building. It was reddish brown…probably painted red back in the day and I wasn't very fond of the area that it was in. The only good thing that I can say about it was that it's in front of the ocean overlooking the chain of islands that hopefully Naruto finds his way back to.

"Are you ready for this? Cause we can just take him to where we are going." Kurama said as he placed Naruto in a basket.

"…No…for him to be safe he needs to be cared for by humans. Soon we'll meet again and he'll know the truth…and hopefully he'll forgive us…"

It was painful to watch as Kurama took out the premade letter and placed it with Naruto. Kurama left the basket on the front steps of the building and rang the doorbell. From the shadows we watched as some unknown lady came out, looked in the basket and took our son in to the building.

"Soon…we'll see each other again very soon." I whispered. The wind started to howl telling me that it would protect our son.