Sasuke's POV

Haru was only 3 months old. How could he cause this much noise? So much crying each and every night. It was hard to endure each day and night. It was always the same two reasons; hungry or in need of a diaper change. I could understand why, but was it really necessary to do it at night.

Haru is me and my dobe's 3 month old son. While the dumbass was resting peacefully. I was stuck with baby duty since it was my turn. I wish I could just ignore the cries, but it made my heart ache in doing so. So being the responsible person I am unlike a certain person I know, I gathered him up in my arms and silenced him by giving him what he wanted; his bottle of milk.

Milk was like heaven to him and me. We both had different reasons. But that was understandable. Anyways he got his milk and I got my silence. Soon he finished drinking his milk and went back to sleep. I smiled happily and kissed his forehead, muttering a good night before heading back to bed to my snuggle buddy.

Settling back into the warm of the covers and his person. I wrapped my arms around him and fell into slow pacing dreams of my imagination.

Hehe short chapter for a come back right? Don't worry I'll post another if I have the time tomorrow.