A/N: Ill be honest... I hate myself right now. I said i would try to update more and I keep running out of ideas for this story, that and I'm always on a bit of a time crunch. I will try my best to continue this story, ideas from you guys would be nice to :).
Ship: Itachi/Naruto
Chapter 10:
Everyone stared at Naruto "what?". Sasuke passes out but no one even notices when his body tilts off the chair and he hits the ground, suddenly Naruto is also knocked down but by Sakura "Naruto! Are you okay? where have you been! are you hurt!? Whats-" she pauses suddenly and looks at me. Her eyes widen and she looks down before placing her hand on my stomach whilst covered with green chakra, she looks back up at Naruto and he gives a nervous chuckle.
"YOUR PREGNANT!?!?"
Somewhere else:
Izumo looks up from his book "Did your here that Kotetsu?" Kotetsu looks over at Izumo "That my friend, was a mother finding out her daughter didn't use protection"
Back to the office:
Naruto had his soul shook out already but Sakura continues to shake him whilst asking questions rapid fire mode. "How? When? Who? Why didnt you tell me?" A shaky Stop-shaking-me-and-ill-tell-you comes out from Naruto's mouth, Sakura stops shaking him but still waits for her answers. "I uh well um... I can't tell you. there are to many people. erm Recently and I cant tell you who and I didnt tell you because um..." he blushes slightly and mumbles something. "What?" Sakura puts her ear closer. "I didnt want you to overreact and kill him".
"Well that all depends on who" Naruto looks away but motions her closer "I-..Itachi"... "what happened to your hair? and why do you look so feminine?" Naruto just stared at her "If i where to answer that then I would have to tell you how." Then an idea flits into Naruto's head, he presses his pointer finger onto her fore head. 5 minutes pass and Sakura finally looks up " No way." Naruto smiles nervously, but it comes out more of a grimace "Your such a beautiful god...ess?" Naruto just slaps his forehead before realizing that everyone is still in shock from the fact that he's pregnant. "What am I gonna do..."
A/N: sorry its short, im running critically low on ideas / sorry.
