AN: Naruto does not belong to me
~B~
Battles
Sasuke has been to one too many of those, the amount of blood in his hands was unforgiveable, the dark color staining his soul and shown thru his eyes
Belief
Hinata had a firm belief that there is good in everyone, no matter how many mistakes they committed, she believes that there is always change, she believed and she forgave
~break~
Sasuke was anxious, he wasn't good at this, he didn't know how to act or what to do
A pair of onyx eyes stared at him, making Sasuke sweat and stare back unsurely, what was he supposed to do now?
"D-d.." the infant kept trying to say and he stared intently, hopes soaring as the babe tried to form the words, but it quickly crashed back down as the tiny kid began to wail for not being able to do it
Sasuke panicked and clumsily fumbled with the baby bottle that the baby slapped away, eyes darting everywhere searching for a way to pacify the child
Hinata walked into the room hurriedly, worried after hearing their child cry and stared at the sight of her husband trying to cheer the baby up with no avail, all attempts brutally rejected by the wailing Uchiha, a smile slowly forming on her lips
"Sasuke, maybe he wants you to pick him up" she urged, smiling as her husband stared at her in uncertainty, and he visibly gulped as he slowly reached out his hands to hold the fragile little child who immediately stopped fussing
Hinata walked over to her small family and wrapped her hands around her husband's waist, burying her face on the fabric of his shirt
Battles were something Sasuke was good at, staining his hands with too much blood to even be considered forgiveable, but if Hinata had any say in it, she thought, his hands were the gentlest as he held their child, he was a better father than a warrior afterall
"D-dada"