Hi guys it's TheBana! So sorry that I took a while to update, a lots been happening. My laptop charger broke and the internet hasn't been my friend lately, but I'm back with chapter 3!

Honestly, I like how it turned out but I'm sure I can make next chapter better. Thank you all for the loving reviews, they kept me going through my struggles and I hope you all enjoy!

i do not own any Naruto except for that baby cooking; enjoy :)


Chapter three


She flinched as she watched the coffee drench her on her father's tablet and frowned once she heard the pinkette order her around once more. This was all truly embarrassing, but luckily no one overheard most of the conversation.

She sat in a nicely painted yet painfully bare room with large windows that gave them a perfect skyline view of buildings being as high as the chilly sky to as small as the covered billboards that promoted businesses and professions. The sky was gray, the ground was covered, and she was numb.

But not from the winter air, no. Being a winter baby, it would've been a shame if she wasn't used to such winters like this, but that was besides the point. She was numb because in front of her sat her father and uncle. Where she was sat was inside their building, inside their shared office.

In front of her sat a large blue tablet with a video player opened, and what was playing wasn't her usual music playlist, but more like a video with nearly four-hundred thousand views of her getting coffee thrown in her face. How could she explain what happened without telling them what happened? She had no idea.

"Overnight, this video was sent to me by your brother. Now, though the video is a little over thirty seconds, I can tell whatever conversation you were having with this woman was intense and led to this because of reasons. Reasons that I would like to know." Her father insisted, tapping the side of the tablet patiently as her uncle straightened himself.

"Now, Hiashi, don't be too forward. She's a grown woman; nearly twenty-three-"

"I know, brother, which is another reason why I must know what led to such violent actions. Negativity with my children always comes back to me and our business." He said, connecting similar eyes back to his eldest daughter. "Now, Hinata… what happened?" He asked, nearly causing her to frown but instead… she broke.

Negativity, huh? With Hanabi getting into a fight a few months back, and Neji disobeying their father's wishes on leaving his lover alone, she was finally the golden child… at least, was.

What would he think of her once she told him she was pregnant with a strangers baby? Would he force her to get an abortion? Would he force her to put her baby up for adoption? Would he disown her? To her, this was worse than getting into some petty college fight or disobeying her father to be with the person she loved. To her, this was…

"Are… are you crying, Hinata?" Her uncle Hizashi asked, snapping her back to her painful reality and out of her depressing thoughts. Once she looked at him with in fact tearful eyes, he reached out to her and frowned. "What's happened?" He asked gently, much gentler than her father to the point the older man frowned himself.

They were twins, but they couldn't have been anymore different. Growing up, her mother would tell her time and time again that since her father was older, he had a much bigger responsibility and had to look out for his younger twin brother and family with his father, making him how he is now, unemotional. Well, her mother wouldn't say unemotional but… distant.

He was very, very distant. Her childhood consisted of her mother, her older brother, and younger sister; never her father. The times he was around was when he was tired of sleeping in his office, and that was rare itself. He'd miss birthdays, was hardly ever home for dinner, and would always be too tired for the holidays like Christmas and hell, thanksgiving.

After high school, he made it known to her that Neji would be the head of the business, not her. Which in all honesty, she was okay with. She was anti-social and extremely shy. Being the head of a huge business like her uncle and father's, it was just asking for her to have an anxiety attack. She was perfectly fine with getting her college degree in psychology and following her dreams instead of her uncle and father's dream. She wasn't world known, she wasn't in the news, she was just her. Yes, it was known that she was related to Hiashi and Hizashi Hyuga of the Hiashi and Hizashi corporations, but, that's it.

Well, not to her father…

"If you don't want to tell us, we can just find the young lady in the videos contacts and ask her ourselves-"

"N-No, that's fine." She rushed out, pulling away from her uncle only to throw her hand on her father's. If Hanabi got into a fight, the business got into a fight. If Neji was rebelling finally against him, he was rebelling finally against the business.. if Hinata was pregnant, the business… "I um… I tried contacting an acquaintance of mine, but she replied instead. She.. she got the wrong idea and well, that was her reaction." She explained with as little detail as she could possibly withdraw and got unexplainable looks from both her uncle and father.

"Hm, so if I contacted her would she say the same?" Her father Hiashi asked, causing her to officially frown as she was more than positive that the woman wouldn't. What did she call her again? A whore? Yeah, she definitely wouldn't be professional about the situation. She shook her head. "And why is that, daughter? What are you holding back from us?" He asked once more with a hint of impatience. Her time was ticking..

If she learned anything from her brother and father, it was to just rip the bandaid off. Even if it hurt during and after the process, the pain would soon go away with time. Large bandaid or small, it always went away with time. She took in a deep breath and straightened herself, deciding to do something she's never done in the twenty-two years of her lifetime, but it was worth it.. for her baby.

"I-I'm um… pregnant, father. And her fiancé is the father." She announced, widening both males eyes as she withdrew her hand from him and held it close to her heart. "I tried getting in touch with him to tell him the news, but she answered instead. She was furious, but I can't blame her— I don't. When he and I conceived, I had no idea he was with anyone-"

"Wait, Hinata, you're going too fast. Who, When, and what are you saying to us right now?" Her uncle questioned, causing her to frown once more as she looked from him to her father. He seemed more in shock than her uncle, which was understandable. This was his business as she was his daughter, but she still wanted him to say something…

She repeated. "I'm… pregnant, uncle Hizashi-"

"With whose child? And… how far along are you?" He asked, shocked laced within his words as she bit her lower lip in thought. He ran a hand lazily down the side of his face. "I'm sorry for my questions, I'm just.. shocked." He stated, causing her to think, 'I can tell' as he continued on. "I thought you and Toneri were back together and happy? WWhy would you…" He trailed off but his unasked question of why she'd cheat lingered within the still air that nearly suffocated her.

"Um…" She started slowly, looking down at her stomach as soon as her father connected eyes with her. "I'm.. seven weeks, and four days. And… the father, I don't know-"

"You don't know him?" Her father finally spoke up, causing her to tense as she slowly shook her head in confirmation. The air thickened. "Do you even know this man's name?" He asked, causing her to bite her lower lip as she slowly nodded. He intertwined his fingers in thought only to slide them down his face. "If the board gets word of this… I don't..." He trailed off, placing his hands calmly on the sides of his tablet as he closed his eyes. "Who all knows of this?" He asked, not daring to make eye contact with her as she fought back tears of shame and fear.

"Ju-Just me, Tamaki, his fiancée and now you two— Bu-But Tamaki is arranging a meeting with just me and him as we speak right now!" She stated as she stared at his emotionless face. "I… I've already decided that I was going to strive through this obstacle of my life and take care of my baby no matter what, father. With or with… without him, I-I will do this-" She stopped herself once he raised his hand to silence her and opened his eyes, somewhat impressed by her words but…

"Hinata, your maturity is remarkable, but I cannot allow such a fate to happen. I'm sure the fiancée can agree with me when I say you should terminate the pregnancy as soon as you get the chance. Your career, your future; it will all be shortened and ruined with a child this soon in your life, and don't get me started about our family business-"

"I-I— My decision is made, father. I… I can-"

"No. What would you think the headlines will be? Hinata Hyuga eldest daughter of Hiashi Hyuga of the Hiashi and Hizashi Hyuga corporations; pregnant with unknown man's baby!? It'll disgrace the company, way more than Neji getting engaged to that poor hooters girl!" He snapped, staring deep into her pale eyes as she bit her lower lip. Her fighting words lingered on the tip of her tongue, but her mouth seemed glued shut.

"Elder brother… there's other solutions than forcing her to get rid of her unborn child. She's already stated how she's decided to keep the child, so that's what's going to happen." Hizashi spoke up, causing the knot in Hinata's stomach to release as her father took his cold eyes off her and threw them on his younger brother. Though she was relieved to have his stare off her, the stare her uncle was giving back to the older man didn't fit right within her stomach nor her heart. Wherever this was going, it wasn't going to be good.


"No." He scoffed as he threw his cigarette to the ground and stomped on it swiftly before taking his leave, sadly with his brunette sister behind him. What she was asking of him was ludicrous, and maybe even a bit psychotic.

A small get together with the two of them, that sounded passable. But a get together with him, her, Sakura, and his one-night stand? That sounded like a death wish he wasn't ready for. Not only did Tamaki and Sakura not get along, but Sakura was still a bit angry about the fangirl the other day.

"Aren't you even a little curious to why I'm suggesting this-?"

"Even if I were, it's not going to change my answer. Sakura's already pissed because of one fangirl, I don't need her pissed about another."

Tamaki stopped in her tracks, staring at the taller man's back as he took a few more steps in front of her before stopping himself. "Big brother, this is a serious manner." She breathed, stressfully running her fingers through her brown locks as he did the same and turned to face her.

"What? Does she have some deadly disease that I now have? Or-"

"Or is she pregnant? Because…" She trailed off, burying half her shivering face under her scarf as his eyes widened.

If it wasn't such a serious conversation, she would've pointed out countless of funny things. Like how his nose was red along with his pierced ears, or how his beanie seemed thrown on for their little meeting along with his black scarf seemingly choking him, but most importantly, how his eyes seemed to blink every three seconds as though she grew three heads during the five words she's just spoken into the crisp air.

"…She is…" She muffled, staring deep into his eyes as she then sighed and made her way towards an empty bench.

Wiping the bench clean for her bosom, he numbly followed. Looking up at him, she cleared the bench completely and plopped down, frowning up at him as he silently sat next to her. "She wanted to be the one to tell you. I was just supposed to arrange the meeting between the four of us, but you wanted to be difficult." She somewhat teased, getting nothing in response as he studied the snow on the ground. She frowned once more. "She tried getting in touch with you the other day… You know, to tell you, but your demonic little pinkette met up with her and completely embarrassed her in public." She talked on, getting a "Hn" in response as she sighed and continued.

"She threw her coffee in her face, which of course didn't piss Hinata off, but it sure as hell pissed me off. Here Hina is twenty-two, trying her best to please everyone while also trying to please herself with an asshole of a father and a-"

"Tamaki…" Sasuke breathed, causing her to trip over her words as he shakingly took out his pack of cigarettes. "Shut up." He mumbled as he pulled a cigarette out with his mouth and lit it a second after. He closed his eyes and slowly exhaled, rubbing his temples as she just looked at him.

"At least I'm saying something." She argued, staring blankly at him as he never faltered his rotating fingers on his temples. Though she wasn't an actual Uchiha, she's seen parts of the Uchiha family that some would never believe even if they saw it themselves. Sasuke Uchiha, he never liked showing his emotions openly. Even as a child, if he'd get a cut, he'd never cry, he'd never whimper, he'd just suck it up.

He always sucked everything up. Emotionally, mentally, and physically, but it was quite obvious what his weaknesses were. Family, love, and touch.

He, deep down, was a family man. It was something she was actually quite fascinated by.

He and Hinata had such similar backgrounds, it was kinda scary. His father who even though she loved deeply, was an asshole. Head of the law with one son trying to become a lawyer, while the other son, the better son, was under his wing in his police station.

The favoritism, the dictation, the isolation of love, the pain— they were like emotional twins!

Though he hid his emotions, and Hinata wore them on her sleeves, they were both broken in one way or another, which is why she knew this pregnancy was a good thing… for the both of them. He loved family. No matter how much he wanted to hide that fact, she knew he'd be lost without his mother, brother, Naruto, and her.

He loved love. Having no love from his father growing up really did a number on him, but he always had love from the ones that mattered most to him, and though she knew father Fugaku mattered to the both of them, she also knew if Sasuke had to pick between his mother or father, he'd immediately choose mother Mikoto with an irritated scoff.

He loved touch. Because even though he grew up with spiked walls protecting his emotions, around those he was comfortable around and loved, those walls were just inflatables.

She placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder, causing his rotations to stop as he tensed and she worriedly looked at him. Again, he hid his emotions while Hinata wore them on her sleeves. When she found out, she was an emotional wreck. Hell, she still was; but right now was different. He was a wreck, but within… mentally.

"Sasuke-"

"I'm fine." He rushed out, shrugging her hand off his shoulder as he placed the last of his cigarette in his mouth and stood. "Whenever she wants to meet… tell me." He said as he fixed his scarf and beanie, trying to look less like a wreck than how he felt. Tamaki bit her lower lip hesitantly, fighting back her inner worries for the man she saw as her brother as she reluctantly said,

"She's free… tonight. You guys talking this out as soon as possible is best for… well, everyone."

"Hn." He nodded once as he took a long drag of his cigarette before throwing it to the ground and stomping it out. Exhaling, he said, "where we met, at eight.", and took his leave with Tamaki's permanent frown and worried stare on his back.

She saw Hinata as her little sister, while Sasuke as her elder brother. It was painful for her to watch them both in pain, hiding it from the world in order to not feel as weak as they felt. She saw it though, just as bad as she felt it. Their eyes… though different, said it all…


When his life forever changed…


He should've went home, but couldn't. At home was where Sakura waited, and he couldn't face her right now. At home was where a perfectly tied box relationship with horror inside awaited, and he didn't want to rip it open.

He could've went to his parents home, but that wasn't an option even if he wanted it to be one. It was just another perfectly tied box patiently waiting to be ripped open.

He couldn't go anywhere; all he could do was walk. Hands in his pockets, cold biting at his cheeks, he felt numb and utterly dumb.

Being an asshole, he didn't even think that maybe drunk Sasuke didn't think to use protection that night. Being an asshole, he didn't even think to ask if she was protected herself. Being an asshole, he cut all ties with the woman before she could create any because he's a fucking asshole.

He closed his eyes at that, mentally sighing as his thoughts continued to race. 'Not to mention, it's been weeks. Fucking weeks, and I haven't talked with her since conception. What if she doesn't want to keep it? What if she does…' He stopped in his tracks, mumbling to himself, "What if she doesn't want me apart of the child's life?", and grimaced right then and there in the middle of the sidewalk.

He was too young to be thinking of these things! What if the mother of his child didn't want him around? What if she didn't want to keep their child? This wasn't something he, Sasuke U-fucking-chiha, was supposed to be worrying about when he had his dreams this close to his damn face!

He wanted to be a lawyer, not a damn father! The doors that were closing and opening in his head, gave him a pounding headache that the cold weather didn't give sympathy to.

Twenty-three… he was twenty-three-years old and had a baby on the way with a complete stranger— but what if the baby wasn't his? Even though he knew it was most likely his, he still wanted that one percent of doubt to linger within his thoughts… to make him feel better, which wasn't helping a lot as it was well, one per-fucking-cent.

Eventually, down the road, he did see himself with kids. Maybe… two or three. Two boys, one girl. He didn't care in what order, he just wanted them to all be healthy and to not have their mothers temper. Sakura's temper was worse than his. If anything, he'd want them to take after their grandmothers temper…

Him being raised and brought into this shitty world by his mother, of course he'd know how she'd act just like he knew how Sakura would act as they've been together for years and known each other practically his entire life. This woman though… Hi-Hinata? He had no clue to who she was truly nor how she acted.

What if she was the devil itself? What if this was all planned from the gecko? He wouldn't be shocked, but deep down… he knew that wasn't the case. No matter what, anything he thought all fell through.. this wasn't planned and… they were both fucked.

Spacing back into his surroundings, he decided on where he'd go to wait for her… where it all began. All he wanted from her that night was to forget, and she couldn't even give him that gratification, no. Instead, she was giving him an unplanned pregnancy and a huge "Fuck you" for life.

With Naruto being out of town, Tamaki being apart of both sides, Itachi on his honeymoon, and Sakura being in one of her moods, he truly had no one to turn to during this time.. except for alcohol.

It wasn't a good choice, he knew this deep down but… a few drinks before she arrived couldn't have numbed him anymore than how he already was feeling, could it?


"…And then he walked away." Tamaki explained to the silent woman, watching with saddened eyes as she held her scarfs ends nervously and added, "I… I didn't want to be the one to tell him, but… he wasn't really making it easy-"

She stopped once Hinata shook her head. The woman looked as though she was crying while on the way home, and here she was making her day worse with worser news.

"He wants to meet with you, Hinata.. whenever you're free. I told him tonight and-"

"I… I don't think that's a good idea…" Hinata whispered somewhat anxiously, taking her scarf off as she tripped her way towards their kitchen with Tamaki close on her heels.

"Oh? Um… really?" She asked sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck as she rushed out, "Cause I kinda told him how you were free tonight and would meet him at where you two met.", causing Hinata's face to switch between anxiousness and horror.

"Ehh, what?" Hinata asked, gripping the scarf tightly as Tamaki frowned. "I-I… I haven't seen him in-in months! I… I don't think-" She stopped herself, taking in a deep breath as Tamaki looked at the clock in their living room. "Tamaki, I-"

"Look, Hina, I know this is extremely hard on you with that video getting out, you're father questioning you, and you just being in this situation period, but… he's in the same boat as you." Tamaki said, causing Hinata to eat her words as she continued. "Though he's not physically pregnant, he's expecting a baby with you and I think he deserves the right to have a say in whatever you choose to do." She said, causing Hinata to frown as she rested her head in her hands.

If only it was that easy. If only it was that easy to let him in and to decide, but it wasn't. She had to think about her father and his business, her brother and his disappointment, her… her relationship with Toneri.

"I… I can't. Everything that I have on my plate right now from father's business to my relationship, I can't-"

"You can't let the father of your child in to help you?" Tamaki scoffed, taking Hinata back a bit as she rose her head. They connected eyes until Tamaki rolled hers. "Hinata, you asked me to arrange this and I did for you… for the both of you!" She stated, shaking her head as she crossed her arms and continued. "I… I can't be on your side when I'm on his too. He's like a brother to me, a big brother at that. I told you this the day after you two hooked up-"

"I-I know-"

"I'm sure you do." She breathed, stressfully running her fingers through her hair as Hinata's frown deepened. "Listen… Ever since I got with Kiba, you've been like a little sister I've always wanted. I love you just like I love Sasuke, and I want neither of you to be in this situation but I can't help but to notice it'll be good for the both of you." She admitted, taking Hinata's hands in hers as she continued.

"He seems like an asshole right now, but he isn't. Well, maybe a little bit, but not fully. He has a soft spot for family, Hinata, and you're carrying his first child. Don't shut him out… please don't keep him from his child because it's as much his as it is yours, Hinata." She croaked, fighting back tears as Hinata bit her lower lip to do the same. "You have a lot at steak here? Well he does too, so-"

"Okay…" Hinata accepted, pulling away to wipe her tears away before they could fall. "I'll… I'll meet with him… for our baby, but also for you. I… if I knew how much our situation upset you, I would've-" She stopped herself once Tamaki shook her head and pulled her into a hug.

"Thank you so much." She cried, shaking her head as Hinata rubbed her back lovingly. "He said to meet at the bar I guess you two met at but I'm sure he's there now doing heaven knows." She mumbled into Hinata's shoulder and sniffled once they pulled away from one another. "At eight he wants to meet but-"

"It's okay, Tamaki.." Hinata tried reassuring, smiling at her friend as she reached for her keys. "I'll be back shortly." She promised, rubbing the woman's shoulder before she officially took her leave. If anything, she needed the fresh air.

She truly had a lot on her plate, and if Tamaki didn't arrange this meeting with Sasuke this fast, she would be having a heated conversation with Toneri right now.

Her drive home after the meeting with her uncle and father, she called Toneri to tell him the news before they did. She didn't want the love of her life to find out she was pregnant with another man's baby by email, so… calling him was her only choice.

It didn't go well.. in fact, it went worse than the meeting with her uncle and father! She tried explaining to him what happened and her choice, but it all fell on deaf ears. The only thing she thinks he actually heard was when she begged him to meet up with her before the meeting with her father and brother and he probably won't visit neither, so…

"I'm such a failure.." She whimpered, laying her head on the steering wheel as she waited for the light to turn green. She wanted to fix things, but how was she supposed to do that?

He thought she cheated on him, he thought she was a whore, a slut… she wasn't, was she? She was pregnant with a guy who was engaged to be wed's baby for heavens sake, so maybe she was all those things.

She snapped out of her thoughts once someone honked for her to drive and sighed, pressing on the gas as she silently made her way towards the club she met the father of her child at. Heavens, was this going to be a story to tell the grandchildren…


Thats the end! I don't know yet about the Toneri drama but we'll figure it out together! I hope you all enjoyed and hopefully will upload chapter 4 soon. I know I say that a lot and then upload months later, but I'm actually writing four right now and it's juicyyy.

~TheBana