Marry someone who makes you want to be a better person..
Sakura fiddled with her keys and tried opening the door the best of her ability, considering her hands were full. When she finally managed to get the key in the lock, she opened and pushed the door further open with her hip before making a beeline to the kitchen. She had just come from a meeting with Tsunade concerning her going back to work now that Ichiro had turned 3 months old and her maternity leave was officially over. On her way home she had decided to grab a few groceries to make dinner which turned into a shopping spree since she was in no particular rush to get home knowing her little guy was in good hands.
Sighing she unpacked the groceries when the quiet finally registered. It seemed nobody was home but Kakashi never mentioned going anywhere. Her brows furrowed as she abandoned the bags and went searching for her husband and their infant son.
The first place she looked was the nursery but neither one of them were there while Ichiro should have been, it was after all time for his nap. Her and Kakashi's bedroom door wasn't all the way closed so she slowly pushed it open to reveal a topless and mask less copynin laying in the middle of the bed with little Ichiro in a long sleeved onesie securely laid out on his chest. His small legs tucked underneath himself and Kakashi's big hand was resting on his back. Both in deep sleep it seemed.
She watched on with a serene smile, as their son moved, stretching out his tiny legs and though sleeping, Kakashi's hand opened wider to secure him yet not restricting his movement.
He's come a long way, Sakura mused. She remembered how he'd avoid holding the new born Ichiro at all cost, always passing him off to whoever asked to hold him, afraid to hurt the tiny little baby.
Sakura slipped into bed with them, curling up to Kakashi's side. His free arm instantly wrapping around her shoulders to pull her closer eliciting a blissfull sigh from her lips.
Dinner could wait.
A/N : Short but sweet :3