Hello. Well i should probably start out by saying i made a few edits. Nothing major, i promise. I was just doind a timeline and i realized i made a small error. I like the age difference between Sasuke and Seto, so to maintain that i made to bump up Sasuke's age by one year. So that means that Sasuke is no longer 17 but actually 18, while Seto is currently 3 years old. Also, Sasuke is turning 19 in July while this chapter takes place in the middle of April, meaning that Sakura turned eighteen last month. So i made a few edits in a few chapters to fix my small mistake, even though, it doesn't really matter. So yeah. I only checked a few chapters, so if you find that i missed a edit in one of the chapters, i would be extremely grateful to you if you told me. I'll give ou a special mentionor decication or something.

Speaking of which, this chapter goes out to shkh4ever for being to first to catch my old english slip last chapter. You make me smile and yes, it does sound like something Lee would say.

Sakura sat in one of the hospital rooms, staring off into space. She dimly thought about how uncomfortable the bed she was sitting on was, she was amazed that the patients never really complained. She sighed and glanced at the clock on the wall, she should have known that Tsunade would take this long, probably checking all the tests twice.

Sakura absentmindedly swung her legs back and forth, trying to entertain herself slightly. She was staring out the window at some birds when the door suddenly opened and slammed close loudly. Sakura jumped at the loud noise and stared at Tsunade's back, as she was facing the counter writing something on Sakura's file. Sakura felt fear well up slightly and she took a deep breathe. "Is there something wrong, Sensai?" she asked timidly.

Tsunade stiffened and then turned and glared at her student. Sakura wasn't surprised in the least, but she was afraid. Sakura hadn't been able to tell her Sensei that she was pregnant, for fear that the women would rip her head off. Instead, she had decided that since Tsunade must know that she should go for a simple check up. Tsunade will find out and Sakura won't have to tell her, it was a perfect plan. Well actually it was a perfectly flawed plan.

Tsunade glared and her eyes narrowed at the girl before she forced out words through clenched teeth. "I'm going to kill that Uchiha."

Sakura tried to smile and laugh it off but it came out sounding rather weak. And guilty. Tsunade glared turned into a suspicious stare. "You know?" she asked with a dangerous edge to her words.

Sakura swallowed loudly, but didn't try to speak. She knew that her voice would betray her so her nodded weakly instead, afraid of the reaction she would receive. And she was right to be afraid.

"WHAT!?" Tsunade screamed while throwing the clipboard with Sakura's chart into the air, it clattering nosily behind her, as she march forward and gripped Sakura's arms, shaking her slightly. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?"

Tsunade shook her again, looking straight into her frightened wide eyes. "Why the hell are you having sex? Your eighteen and your not even married yet! Why would you have sex!? I thought you were going to wait until you were married." She shouted angrily, probably scaring the poor souls that happen to be on the same floor as them.

Sakura looked down, afraid to met the eyes of her angry sensei. Tsunade shook her again, trying to get an answer out of her. Sakura paled. "Umm . . . Can you not shake me? The morning sickness is hard enough to deal with without you shaking me."

Tsunade frowned at her comment but released her anyways, moving to lean against the counter in the room. She folded her arms under her breasts and took a deep breath, calming herself. She took a moment to fully compose herself before speaking. "Okay. Now answer my question. Why?"

Sakura was quiet for a moment, staring at the ground. She took a moment, trying to remember what she had come up with to explain herself on the way over here. "Well, the plan was to wait until I was married, but I just changed my mind." She started, but was interrupted.

"Changed your mind? That isn't something you just change your mind for. Did he pressure you? Because if he did I am going to ki-"

"No, he did not pressure me. It's just when I'm with Sasuke, I don't really care about anything else. I trust him and love him with all my heart. I was ready for the next step and so was he. It seems silly to wait."

"Silly to wait? Your eighteen and he's turning nineteen in a few months. Your both too young for this. You should have waited until you were older and absolutely sure that this is what you wanted before yo-" Tsunade started but Sakura interrupted, shaking her head.

"I don't care. Yes, we are young but that doesn't matter. We love each other. End of story. We are both absolutely sure that this is what we want. As long as we are together, that's all that matters. I don't care what the villagers think, or the elders, or even our friends. You can give us your blessing or not but it doesn't change a thing."

Tsunade stared at her student, her face completely blank. Sakura sat on the uncomfortable bed, staring stubbornly up at her teacher. They were still, each thinking. Tsunade sighed after a moment, knowing that her student was too stubborn for her own good. Now she had two options. One, give in and help Sakura through this pregnancy or two, hold her ground and get into a large fight, probably breaking the bond that they had formed over the years.

Tsunade took a deep breath and picked up the clipboard from the ground, looking over the chart. "Okay, my stubborn student, you are 6 weeks along now, meaning that you will be able to sense the chakra very soon. Now-" She startled.

"Does this mean you give us your blessing?" Sakura asked suddenly.

Tsunade stared at her momentarily, a frown on her face. "I'm still not to happy about this, but I'm not going to let you go through this alone. You are like a daughter to me. I'm going to support my daughter, through the good times and bad."

Sakura smiled before getting up and giving her second mother a hug. Tsunade returned the hug, a smirk on her face.

"Sasuke can all ready sense the chakra." Sakura suddenly stated after a moment.

Tsunade rolled her eyes. "Of course he can, that stupid Uchiha prodigy brat."

Sakura frowned at the older woman, sitting back down on the uncomfortable bed as the check continued. "You're not going to be mean to him for now on, are you?"

Tsunade smirked. "Why, yes I am. And don't give me that look. Both of us can be stubborn." She said, as she looked at Sakura's disapproving look.

"Oh, come on. He already has enough people hating him and when this gets out, he's going to be even more hated. Be nice. Please." She pleaded.

Tsunade frowned. "I'll think about it." she said, although Sakura could tell that she had won. Sakura smiled and placed her hand on her still flat stomach.

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The remainder of the week had passed quickly, much to both teens displeasure. They simply were not looking forward to Fridays dinner, and yet it sprung up on them quickly. Sasuke woke up that morning feeling it was going to be a very bad day. The weather contributing to the day as well as the events that were sure to come.

Although it was the middle of April, Konoha was stuck in the middle of a sudden heat wave, creating an abnormally hot day. The teens had woken up at 4 in the morning sweating. Sakura had kicked off the blankets from her overheated body hours before but still had to move to the cold bathroom floor to find some relief from the sudden heat. It wasn't long before Mikoto started to get uncomfortable in the heat as well and had started to cry. It was a great way to start the morning. And it just got worse.

Sasuke had to get started in the kitchen right away for they were having more guests then they had originally planned for. They had expected to have Sakura parents and Naruto and Ino over for dinner but Mr. Haruno had decided to change that. They had received a call from Sakura's mother, who was deeply sorry for her husbands actions, earlier on in the week. Apparently, a friend of Mr. Haruno was in the village with his family, but for only one day. So, not wanting to cancel their plans for the Friday dinner and be rude, Mr. Haruno had just invited the family over to the Uchiha compound as well. How thoughtfully of him.

Sasuke now had to make enough food for four extra people, not knowing what kind of food they liked. Sakura had offered to help him in the kitchen, but with her taste buds being off and very sensitive to smells, Sasuke didn't think it was wise. (Un)Fortunately, Naruto and Ino deiced to take it upon themselves to help out. Meaning that they bickered with Sasuke all day, ruined some of the food they helped with, and made a complete mess.

While all of that was happening, Sakura was working. She had been neglecting her duties at the hospital lately and a large pie of paperwork had built up. Tsunade insisted that Sakura stay at home and rest, for she was going through some side effects of the pregnancy, like exhaustion and morning sickness. So Sakura had taken the paperwork home and had been slaving away for a good portion of the day on them.

But with Sasuke cooking, it made the house even hotter then it already was. Sakura had taken to sitting in the bedroom with two fans, blowing her paperwork everywhere, and a bottle of water that she used to spray herself regularly. Seto and Mikoto stayed with Sakura for most of the day, sitting in front of the fans.

Sakura had waited until it got later to shower and get ready for the dinner. She had let her wet hair lay limply on her neck for it cooled her slightly, until it dried, where she then pulled it up into a messy bun. She had pulled on a extremely thin tank top and then pulled a light spaghetti strapped tank top that was low-cut and tight around her growing breasts but flared out and hid her stomach. Even if she wasn't showing yet, Sakura was nervous, deciding to not tell her parents the news just yet., and decided to just play it safe and go with that shirt. The shirt was long, reaching her butt, so it was almost a dress, but she wore a pair of short shorts underneath because it was too short not to wear anything under but too hot to wear anything else.

She had took a break from her paperwork an hour before dinner, although she was nowhere close to being down with it all, and went down stairs. She went into the kitchen briefly, but it was extremely hot in there and the smells still strong. She wondered over to the couch and was quickly swept into a deep sleep.

When she awoke she became aware of a few things right away. One, it was much cooler now, probably because they had turned on the AC finally. Two, Seto had joined her on the couch and was currently cuddled up against her stomach, knowing that he was getting a sibling soon, as Sasuke explained to him. Three, their guest had arrived, so she must have been sleeping for at least an hour. And finally four, her mother was currently taking a picture with Seto curled up with her.

Sakura frowned and groaned, causing her mother to giggle. "Sorry honey, did I wake you?"

Sakura yawned and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, trying to sit up without disturbing Seto. "No. Hi, Mom." She said, offering a tired smile as she pulled a sleeping Seto into her arms, who cuddled against her again, and sat up.

"Oh, you don't have to get up honey." Her mother said, but Sakura shook her head.

"No, I was taking up the whole couch. There are guest here and they probably would like a place to sit." She said, looking behind her mother at the group of people she did not know. She smiled and carefully stood up, not waking Seto, and approached her guests and father. Her mother followed closely behind.

"Sakura, this is my friend, Mr. Takashi. We met on one of my missions to the Land of Waves. This is his wife, Mrs. Takashi and their kids, Ichiro and Aiko." her father said after greeting her himself.

Sakura looked at her guest. The whole family were citizens besides Mr. Takashi, from what she could tell. Mr. Takashi was a tall man with brown short hair and pretty shade of blue eyes. He was built strongly, but she could tell that he was weaker than her, probably a chunin at best. Mrs. Takashi was just a regular woman, a little taller than Sakura. She had reddish-brown hair with a pair of green eyes. She was pretty but nothing really special.

Their daughter was a rather pretty girl. She was young, like 15 or 16 years old at most, with rich red hair and blue eyes. She was small, shorter than Sakura and probably even Hinata. She was leaned to her side slightly popping her hip out, with a bored expression on her face. Sakura could tell she didn't want to be here.

Their son was another matter. He was tall like his father and young, probably 18 or 19 if not 20. He had the same color hair as his father, with his mother's eyes. And although he wasn't a shinobi he had a strong build. He was a rather handsome guy but Sakura quickly decided that she didn't like him when she noticed his eyes trailing up her body. He stared at her long exposed legs and her chest for a long time before he finally studied her face briefly. He stared at her with hungry eyes that made Sakura want to run to Sasuke's side.

She shifted Seto in her arms, so that he was covering her chest and so that she had one had free. She smiled at the older couple and shook their hands, before moving onto the daughter. "Hello, it's nice to meet you." She greeted, receiving similar greetings.

She then reluctantly turned to Ichiro. "Hello." she greeted, reaching her hand out to shake his hand.

He smiled sweetly back to her, but it made her stomach twist, as he reached out as well. But instead of just shaking her hand, he instead bent down and gently kissed her hand, never breaking the eye contact. "It is nice to finally met you, my flower. I've heard so much about you." he said in what might have been considered a sweet and handsome voice, but it only succeed to freak Sakura out. She couldn't help the slightly shocked and slightly weirded out expression from crossing her face. Couldn't he see that she was holding her son in her arms while he was hitting on her?

Sakura's father noticed her expression and nudged her, causing her to look over. He gave her stern look that only confused her. She stared at him for a moment before she realized that Ichiro was still holding her hand. She turned back to him and gave a polite smile and tugged her hand away.

"So, who is this little guy? Is he yours?" Mrs. Takashi asked, looking at the still sleeping Seto.

Sakura was about to open her mouth to say 'yes' but her father beat her two it. "No. It's just a mission that she is on to baby-sit a criminal and his son."

Sakura glared at her father. "Daddy!" While her mother also decided to chime in, since she kind of liked Sasuke. "Honey."

It was at his moment that Sasuke decided to come into the room. Out of the corner of Sakura's eye she noticed a change in the daughter. She went from looking rather bored to suddenly very interested in the new person in the room. You could practically see stars in her eyes as she looked at Sasuke, a sudden fan girl.

Sakura rolled her eyes and looked at Sasuke, greeting everyone very politely. Once he was done he walked straight to her, standing by her side. "Is he still sleeping?" He said, gently pushing Seto's hair away from his face. Sakura nodded and looked up at his smirk.

A sudden flash caught her attention and she turned to see her mother smiling, lowering her camera. She looked at her questionably and her mother only shrugged. "It looked cute. I wanted a picture. You know, you two would make a cute couple" she said winking. Sakura blushed, with slight fear while Sasuke coughed uncomfortably. It seemed that everyone else in the room, besides Mrs. Takashi and their two blonde friends how were sitting on the couch, also didn't like the comment Mrs. Haruno made.

"Well, with that being said, I say it's time to eat! I'm starving!" Naruto said from the couch, already getting up. Sasuke rolled his eyes.

"Don't you ever think of anything else besides your stomach?" He said calmly, in an almost bored tone.

"Naruto glared. "Yeah! I think about kicking your butt, Teme!" Naruto shouted back, while Sasuke just rolled his eyes and Sakura smacked him across the head for shouting such things in front of guests and for waking up Seto with his yelling.

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Everyone gathered around the table, having polite conversation. Sasuke had the baby monitor between Sakura and himself, so that they could keep an eyes on the sleeping Mikoto up stairs. Mr. Haruno had insisted on sitting at the head of the table, much to Sasuke's displeasure. Sasuke was just about to sit down, seeing as it his house, when Mr. Haruno had said that it was better for him to sit there. Not wanting to cause trouble, Sasuke give in and sat himself in the middle of the table on the left.

But other than the incident, the dinner had been going rather smoothly. Mr. Haruno had been careful to exclude Sasuke from most of the conversation, although Sakura and Mrs. Haruno tried repeatedly to pull him in when he was snubbed by Mr. Haruno. Mr. and Mrs. Takashi seemed like nice people, proud of their family's accomplishments. Aiko was practically drooling over Sasuke from across the table, while Ichiro was a lot less obvious when he stole his glances and Sakura. It was at this time that both Sasuke and Sakura became aware of just how much Sakura's breast have grown and how well her shirt showed that off.

Sakura picked at the little food her plate, most of the food making her want to vomit. She glanced up briefly and noticed that Ichiro quickly looked away. She then glanced at Sasuke, who noticed as well, and was currently glaring at his food. She took a deep breath and picked at her food again, listening to Mr. Takashi and her father talk about something from awhile ago.

"Honey, are you okay? Your not eating much." Her mother suddenly asked, bring the entire table's attention to her.

Sakura blushed and looked at her food again. "No, I'm fine. I'm just not very hungry. I had a late lunch." she lied, while Sasuke discreetly grabbed her hand from under the table and gave a comforting squeeze. She smiled slightly.

"So, Sakura, I hear you're a good doctor here." Mr. Takashi said, now that the attention was on her anyways.

Sakura nodded. "Yes, I'm a medic nin so I pull shifts at the hospital."

"She trained underneath the Hokage herself and has surpassed her in skill." Mr. Haruno boasted, much to Sakura's embarrassment and Mr. Takashi's . . . .pleasure.

"Really? Interesting. My son is already a doctor in our village. A surgeon to be exact." He said proudly.

Everyone looked at Ichiro. He was staring straight at Sakura, not in the least embarrassed and actually seeming proud and very full of himself. He smirked when he noticed Sakura look at him. She quickly looked away and squeezed Sasuke's hand underneath the table.

"Yes, I eradicated that the top of my class. But right now, I'm just trying to focus on finding someone and raising a family." He said, not looking away from Sakura, causing her to choke on her juice she was drinking.

"Oh, are you okay?" her mother asked in concern.

Sakura nodded after a moment. "Yeah, I'm fine." She said, taking another sip of her juice, while Sasuke took a large sip of his wine. Naruto snickered at seeing this and nudged Ino, who was also taking enjoyment out of the situation.

It was at that moment that Mrs. Haruno decided to change the topic, having an idea of what her husband was put to. She choice to talk about movies thinking her husband couldn't succeed with his plans with that topic but he was persistent. "I haven't gone out to see a movie in so long." Ichiro had said and Mr. Haruno jumped at the opening that was just created.

"Oh, my Sakura loves movies. Maybe you can go out sometime." he said, causing Sakura to drop her fork and Ichiro to smile.

"Daddy, when do you suggest that happen? The next time he's in Konoha or when I go visit his home?" she said, trying to stress the distance between them.

Mr. Haruno smirked. "Well, the night is young still and I'm sure that our dear friends can always extend their stay here for a while longer."

Yes, I would love to go out tonight." Ichiro said, smiling at Sakura, while Sasuke just stabbed the food on his plate, which didn't escape Mrs. Haruno's notice.

"You know, that's a great idea. Why doesn't Sasuke, Ino, Naruto and Aiko accompany them." She said, trying to save her daughter who obviously didn't want this.

"It'll be too crowded." Mr. Takashi objected.

"But the more the merrier." Naruto said with his mouth full of food, ignoring Ino's comment to not speak with mouth full.

Sakura frowned and poorly faked disappointment. "Oh, well I just remembered that I have a ton of paperwork to do. I should probably get on that right after dinner."

But Mr. Haruno wasn't having it. "Oh, I'm sure it can wait an hour or two."

Sakura smiled, her anger bubbling inside of her. "Daddy, why are you pushing this?" She asked through gritted teeth.

Mr. Haruno frowned, not liking her tone. "Because it would be good for you."

"Well I'm sorry Daddy, I can't. Maybe next time." she said stubbornly, feeling her control over her anger slipping. But her father spoke before she could take a deep breathe.

"Why not." he demanded.

Sakura gritted her teeth harder. "Because I can't." she said, trying to say the least she can. Her hormones are all out of whack at the moment and she was having a hard time trying to control herself and she didn't want to blurt anything out that she will regret.

"I need a reason." He said stubbornly.

Sakura was about to speak when a wave of nausea hit her and she paled. Sasuke paled as well, and reached over and rubbed her back. Sakura took a deep breath, trying to hold it together and wait for it to pass. After a moment she swallowed and pushed her food away. The two mothers that the table examined her and exchanged a glance, a knowing look on both their faces.

Sasuke rubbed her back. "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the bathroom? Want me to get you a bowl or something?" asked worried. But Sakura shook her head, gaining color to her face.

"No, I'm fine. It passed. I'm fine." She said, taking sip of her juice.

"Sakura, honey, are you . . ." her mother trailed off.

Sakura paled again, but for another reason this time. "Am I what?" she whispered, frozen in her fear.

"Are you pr-" her mothered started but was interrupted by her father.

"Don't change the subject. I need a reason or your going on this date. You have no choice in the matter." he declared.

Sakura glared viciously at her father, her glare rivaling the Uchiha death glare. "Daddy, I'm eighteen. You can't boss me around anymore." she hissed out.

Her father leaned back slightly in his (cough-Sasuke's-cough) chair in shock, before he regained his composure. "Listen young lady, I don't care how old are you. You will not use that tone with me. I swear, living with this criminal has changed you. I thought you were smart enough not to fall for his lies that he has feed you. Now your even acting like him now! What happened to th-" he started but Sakura's anger finally bubbled over.

She slammed her fists into the table, shaking it and nearly collapsing it. "Daddy, you will shut your mouth right now! You can't just come in here and act all high and mighty when it's not even your house! You will not say such things about Sasuke either! You don't even know him but just like the rest of this damn village, you judge him for things you don't know about! I'm so sick of all of this!

"I'm not a little girl anymore! I can make my own decisions! I choose not to go out with Ichiro. I choose who I want to be with. I choose to do what I want, when I want! Just like how I choose to have sex! Guess what Daddy, I'm pregnant!" She shouted, while everyone froze, excluding Sasuke who took another sip of his wine and Seto, still eating, not knowing what was going on.

And as if to prove her point, her stomach suddenly lurched and her gagged. Knowing she will never make it to the bathroom, she turned on her heel and dashed to the kitchen sink, knocking over her chair in the process. Everyone sat frozen as they listened to her vomit in the sink, the meal suddenly not very appetizing anymore.

Sasuke got up after a moment and went to her side, pulling the strands of hair that wasn't in her bun away from her face and rubbing her back. When it passed, Sakura smiled weakly up at Sasuke. "Feeling better?" He asked, receiving a nodded.

Sakura washed out the sink and her mouth before heading upstairs to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Sasuke sighed and walked back toward the table. He picked up her chair and then grabbed her plate and her nearly empty glass. Walking back over to the counter, he disposed out the food, knowing she would not be eating it anymore and refilled her glass. When he set the glass on the counter, Sakura wondered back into the room, her breath minty fresh.

She sat on the counter next to her glass and stared at Sasuke, giving him an innocent face. Sasuke just rolled his eyes and walked over to a cupboard He quickly reached in and produced a nearly empty jar of peanut butter and then grabbed a spoon from the drawer and walked back over to Sakura. She smiled sweetly at him, loving how he spoiled her. "Thank you." she aid when handed the jar and spoon.

"Hn." Sasuke grunted and turned away, but was pulled back toward Sakura. She smiled and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck, refusing to let go. And in that moment, they forgot everything else except each other. Sasuke leaned against the counter, his hips positioned between Sakura's legs, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.

Someone behind them coughed uncomfortably and they pulled away. Glancing back, everyone was staring, some in shock, some in disgust, while some were just unconformable. Sasuke and Sakura blushed and pulled away fully, Sasuke walking over to the fridge while Sakura just innocently opened her jar and dipped her spoon in.

A baby's voice suddenly came over the baby monitor and Sasuke quickly rushed to tend to her, ignoring how Mr. Haruno glared daggers at him. It was only then did Sakura see how her father must see Sasuke.

As far as her father knows, both Mikoto and Seto were his. So with him being so young, only eighteen at the moment, it really looks bad for him to have a three year old son and a 5month old daughter. And then you add in the fact that now, his only daughter has 'fallen into his trap' as he would put it, and was now pregnant with his third baby. She could only imagine how angry her father was at the moment.

Her mother suddenly stood up and slowly made her way over to her daughter, not before stopping at the same drawer that Sasuke had gotten a spoon from earlier and producing her own. She leaned against the counter with her daughter and dipped her spoon in as well. After a few silent bites, she finally spoke. "So, this is unexpected." she whispered so that only Sakura could hear.

Sakura nodded, feeling guilty. "Yeah. I'm sorry I sprung it on you that way. It's just my hormones are all whacky at the moment."

Her mother nodded. "It happens to the best of us. So, I'm assuming, since you never officially told us, that it's Sasuke's." she said jokingly.

Sakura rolled her eyes and smiled at her mother's comment. "Yes, it's Sasuke's. We've been dating since December. And I know, what you must be thinking. But Sasuke isn't some kind of man whore or something and just using me. He really is a great guy, and sure he made mistakes in his life but everyon-" she started but her mother stopped her by putting a glob of peanut butter in her mouth.

"I know. Sasuke doesn't seem like that kind of guy. I'm an excellent judge of character and I can tell you got yourself a real keeper. Now, you are going to be a mother soon. And while I'm worried that you are young I know you can do this. So all that is really bothering me is that I'm going to be a grandma while I'm so young." She said smiling.

Sakura smiled back and hugged her mother. "Thanks mom."

Sasuke came into the kitchen at that moment with Mikoto in his arms. He glanced at them by the counter and then moved over to the high chair, setting Mikoto down. And it was also in the moment that Mr. Haruno suddenly stood up.

Sasuke turned away from Mikoto once her was sure that she was comfortable and was about to go get some baby food for her when he heard the chair scrape across the floor. Not thinking anything of it, he calmly turned, only to be greeted with a fist to the face. He was on the ground before he even realized what happened.

Well, there. Done. Even though i had recieved some mixed reviews, i decided to move on and not back track. But, i must warn you. I'm going to try to take this slow.

Well, review, and let me know what you think. I'm dieing to hear.