Sadism Is The Most Fun A Kunoichi Has Without Taking Her Shuriken Out
Author: shutupandsing
Rating: K+ - Heavy T
Comments: Now that I have nothing to do, these are coming out. :O
Mood Song: The Way I Are by Timbaland
Disclaimer: I do not own.
Kurenai watches as her four-year old son runs to and fron before her, a leaf sticking from his wild disarray of hair. A cool autumn breeze sweeps through the hill they're resting on, blowing her thick waves around her shoulders.
For a moment she thinks she smells just a hint of his cologne on the wind. Four years is a long time; longer still when you're a full-time shinobi and mother.
He has her wavy tresses but his father's deep brown eyes and she is reminded each day of how much Asuma meant to her and still does.
Her son comes scrambling towards her, holding a billowy, white dandelion in his hands.
"Momma, momma, look! Daddy thinks this flower will help you be happy again!"
Kurenai smiles wistfully at her little boy. Where he got these stories, she'll never figure out. "Now, how do you know that?" she asks, pulling him into her lap and stroking his hair.
"Cause Daddy told me!"
A small chuckle escapes her lips along with a few tears from her eyes. Oh, only if her little boy knew that she already had her perfect dandelion to save her.
"Momma, momma!" his tiny voice cuts through her thoughts and she looks down into a pair of eyes that are so familiar to her that they send a shock of love straight through to her heart.
"Hi."
Author's Notes: Ahh, this is probably a spoiler. Sorry! Yeah, but Kurenai is with child, Asuma's to be accurate. You should know, really. Hah.