Bubble Wrap

Bubble Wrap

Disclaimer: Still nothing….damn. And I don't own Advil either.

Author's Note: Wow…50+ reviews! Thanks to all the reviewers who spent their time reading my stories! So, here's yet another chapter of Lights in the Fridge!

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"Therapy is expensive, popping bubble wrap is cheap. You choose."-Anonymous

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Naruto stood on his toes in an attempt to peek over the box. It was a good foot or so taller than him, so doing this did absolutely nothing. He got off his toes and frowned, his cerulean eyes calculating how to get up there. Even for a three year old, he was unbelievably smart.

He climbed atop the couch with little difficulty. Having spent so much time with Kakashi and his dogs, he had learned very well how to climb on things. He tried again to look into the box, but unfortunately for him, the couch was a little farther away from the box than he would have liked. He toppled over, causing a crash to go through the apartment because he grasped the edge of the box and brought it down with him.

Minato ran out, knowing full well what kind of mischief his son could get himself into. He skidded to a stop, slipping slightly because of his socks on the wooden floor, and scanned the room for the shock of blonde hair. Not finding it, he walked closer, finally being able to see the over the couch.

He found his son, with a long sheet of semi-transparent plastic in his hands, grinning like he had just gotten a year's worth of chocolate.

"Naruto, what're you doing?" He asked, fighting to keep the smile off his face.

The miniature blonde looked up and held up the plastic. "Playing with bubble wrap."

Minato had a strong feeling that the popping sounds were going to continue for a while and went to go get the Advil.