Sasuke smiles as he watched two almost identical boys insulting at each other while one of them gurgling with laughter, running away for escape.
"Satoru!" He heard his wife's voice shouted from the direction of their kitchen calling for their youngest son. "Stop mocking your brother."
Her footstep falls beside him attracting his attention to look up at her, "Sasuke-kun," She stressed out, eyes zeroed on his, "Can you please not encourage them further?"
He returned his gaze to their 6 year olds. Satoshi, the eldest is pointing his finger at Satoru saying something that makes his brother's eyes glinting teasingly at him. "They're fine."
Sakura let out an exasperated sigh as she lowered herself down to sit beside him, "You pamper them too much, Anata."
"Ah." Was his only response, before they were distracted by the running Uchiha twins.
"Kaa-san! Tou-san!" Onyx eyes, raven haired Satoru shouted as he giggles trying to quicken his pace, avoiding his elder brother from reaching him.
"Satoshi-nii likes Akane-chan!" He continues, almost tripping on his own leg before shot up to jump on Sasuke's lap, making him startled at the sudden action, and quickly wrapped his lone hand around Satoru. The boy laughed loudly and hide onto Sasuke's chest.
Green eyes, equally raven haired Satoshi glares at his twin, "Shut up! Why would I like someone so annoying." his head was thrown to the side as he closes his eyes, hands folded over his chest.
Blinking her eyes a few times, Sakura chuckles lightly at her children while her eyes flicker to her husband for a moment, "Funny, Satoshi-chan. You're so like your Tou-san."
She pulls the little boy closer and peck on his cheek, to which Satoshi–much like his father–wipe it away, embarrassed but comply to sit on her lap.
While pecking a light kiss on Satoru's temple who is still hiding in Sasuke's embrace, she runs her finger along Satoshi's hair before she continues, "He found me annoying when we were younger too."
Satoru gasped loudly and turn to look at their father, "Why would you say that to Kaa-san, Tou-san?" His eyes were filled with accusations as he said that, pointing his cute little finger at him. Sasuke didn't look offended though, rather amused by his youngest born.
Sakura lightly slap Satoru's hand, "No pointing, remember? It's not good."
He pouted, "But Satoshi-nii do it all the time."
"I've noticed." Sakura said, taking her gaze to look down at the other boy, "You shouldn't do that, Satoshi-chan, even if only to your own little brother."
Satoshi crossed his hands over his chest again as he huffed and making a 'tch' sound. Very much like his father.
Witnessing all of that using his own eyes, Sasuke can't help but soften as his lips stretched into a faint content smile. His embrace on Satoru tighten, as he place his chin on top of his head.
"I'm home." A feminine voice of their first born ringing through the house, startling both her younger brothers who quickly move out of their parents lap and race to meet their sister, each of them shouting their own version of welcome home."Nee-san, you promised to teach us shuriken jutsu today!" Satoru was first to voice out his thought followed by Satoshi's.
"Alright, alright. Geez, can't your sister rest a while?" Sarada said. Her voice however sounded fond as she spoke.
Sakura's chuckles makes Sasuke turn to look at her, he smiles before slowly move closer.
"You're teaching me first!" Satoshi said, grabbing his own set of weapon and run off to their backyard where Sasuke had set up as their little training ground, fully complete with targets at every angle and a few dummies for their kids to play–train, as said the twins–with.
Together, Sasuke and Sakura stand on their foot following their kids, with their hands intertwined with each others as Sakura leans onto Sasuke.
"I'm so happy," Sakura murmurs, her head resting on Sasuke's shoulder while watching Satoshi and Satoru aiming on their target at the same time trying as hard as they could to follow Sarada's instructions.
"Me too."
Sakura's smile was wide when Sasuke glance at her.
"I wouldn't trade anything for this moment."
"Ahh," Sasuke responded, pulling their joint hands up to kiss his wife's hand. "Me too."
The two of them has been through a lot over the past years. He knows he and Sakura at least deserve this precious moment, with their precious children in their precious home well built–and not collapse. They deserve each other, to make out of all the wrongs he had done in the past, all the waiting Sakura had to endure. This is his family, a small happy family, one thing that he never thought he is capable to call his again.