Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. Kishimoto owns it.
Author's Notes: Well, Minato is starting to show the 'different' personality I told you about. I Minato Namikaze. He's actually my favorite character and he's such a sweetie. The nicest man alive(or not?) but, I kinda needed to make him a complete bastard for the story to work. I'm so sorry Minato and Minato-fans everywhere. But don't worry. I'll make it up to you in my next Minato fic.
His house seemed like a mini palace, the only thing he wanted was to go in and sleep. Oh and that he would get struck by lightning but, first a nice sleep.
"Maggot, did you take your pills yet?" His mother asked without stopping what she was doing.
"No, Anko." Menma answered listlessly. Neither him nor his sister, Naruko, called her mom. Only his 8 year-old little brother.
"Remember your special problem, brat. You know very well how pissed your dad will get if..."
"Stop, Anko. Just leave me the hell alone. I really don't want to argue today."
"Who the fuck is arguing?"
Anko who always seemed to have an attitude problem and to be daydreaming about sweets and parties. Actually, she had left her husband in charge of the care and raising of their kids but, for the first time in a real long time she was somewhat interested in her son.
"Are you sure you're doing okay, kid?"
Perfect! Just what he needed. Even his mom, who was a real airhead noticed. Damn, he had to do something about his appearance. The last thing he wanted was for his dad to find out or he'd be as good as dead. A faggot in the Hatake family? Not even in dreams. He had already put so much work into making his dad forget about his birth defect to fucking mess it up now.
"Nothing is wrong with me!"
He answered abruptly. Anko didn't say anything but, it was strange for her sons or husband to talk that rudely to her. But she went back to what she was doing.
Menma opened the door to his room and found his little brother, Naruto, bouncing on his bed.
"Get out shorty!"
He yelled, trying to grab him but the little boy was faster than him. He didn't want to chase him. He entered the restroom and scrubbed every part of his body down with soap. He washed every nook and cranny where Tobi had touched. When he got out, he didn't bother changing clothes. He left his towel on and slept in it. One of the employees woke him up in the evening so that he could get down for lunch. He put on the first thing he found and went downstairs.
The table was made, his dad was at the head of the table like always and his sister was next to him. Trying everything to get his attention; of course, without any real success. The thing is that he had never wanted any girls in his family, only boys and well...
"Daddy, Menma-kun didn't come to sleep here last night." Naruko said this with the intent to annoy.
His dad, far from getting mad only smiled.
"Who's daughter did you end up making fall for you last night?" His dad asked with a smile on his face.
If he only knew that it was the other way around.
"This little kid turned out a real handful. Just like I was." His grandfather, Kakashi, commented from the other corner of the table.
"It's not fair! I'm only one year younger than him and you never let me go out!" The teenage girl raised her voice in irritation.
"It's different. You're a woman. Women should stay in the house and if you ever raise your voice to me like that again... I'll take away your cellphone!" Her dad replied.
"Minato, Menma came home looking really weird last night." Anko commented.
Shit! His mom was always just so nosy. His dad turned to look at him a bit intrigued.
"What's the matter? Did you take your pill?" He asked.
"Yes, I take it every day." Menma answered listlessly. "I've just been so tired from all the homework."
The conversation came to a stop and they went back to eating. Menma had to blow off some steam. He had to tell someone but, he didn't dare. He was too ashamed. After dinner he locked himself in his room and turned on his computer. He had a virtual journal, in which he wrote down his conquests but, this time he would be using it to take the burden off. He typed in everything about what happened and he set a password so that no one could read it. In that moment, his cell phone started ringing. He thought it could be Gaara. He still hadn't decided on whether to tell him or not. He had told him about his problem since birth, but it was different. He wasn't the one responsible for that even, if it had taken so much effort in convincing his dad.
"Gaara, I'm sorry about the party. I wasn't feeling so well." Menma answered.
"That makes me sad, doll face. I thought I had left you satisfied, If you wanted more, all you had to do was ask for it."
Tobi's penetrating voice said from the other end of the telephone. Menma dropped it from the fright but, he then picked it up again.
"Who game you my number?" Menma asked in a trembling voice.
"That's not important, princess. What's important is that I want you to register for Karate classes."
"What the hell for? You already got what you wanted. I don't know if I can go on with my life after what happened!" The young boy replied on the verge of breaking down in tears.
"You sure turned out to be such a crybaby. And quit pretending, because you sure liked it. What I want is to be able to have excuses to have extra time with you."
Author's Notes: Heads up! Gaara will be having a super quick one paragraph long smut scene with his boyfriend. His boyfriend is the only other Jinchuriki (besides Naruto and Gaara) who I find to be hot and of legal age. Oh and I really can't see Gaara being that much of an Uke. Specially with that sex voice he has. Liam O'Brien, when he's dubbing Gaara? OMG! I could come from just listening to Gaara's voice. His voice is...
Breathy
Croaky
Gravelly
Hoarse
Husky
Low
Throaty
In other words? His voice sounds like sex! ლζ*❤︎ ︎ ε ︎❤︎*ζლ
