Summary: Just some fluff with the Uchiha family. AU

"Sarada stop running about." Said girl just continued to giggle and run about in the big house. Sighing, Sasuke chased after her hoping to corner his daughter.

Finally, he had Sarada trapped, but she continued to giggle, bouncing up and down on her feet.

"We're going to be late, don't you want to see your grandparents?"

"Grandma! Grandpa!" She cheered, clapping her tiny hands. Huffing amused, he put on the little puffy coat. She looked like a marshmallow but at least she was warm as Sakura would say.

"Let's go, your Mama is waiting." Taking his daughter's hand to make sure she doesn't run away again.

"It's your turn to get Sarada ready dear, I did it last time."

Yeah, but she gets the behaviour from you. Sasuke thought until a memory came to mind.

"Sasuke stop running about," Itachi called out as a little Sasuke along with his stuffed dinosaur continued to run in circles. Itachi sighed and decided to sit down and wait for him to tire himself out. Then he would catch him.

Hmm, okay so maybe Sasuke was a lot like Sarada at her age. Not that Sakura needed to know.

"Well, you two took your time." Sakura grinned, waiting by the car with the suitcase. She picked up Sarada as Sasuke took the luggage to put in the car. The girl fidgeted excitedly to see Grandpa Fugaku and Grandma Mikoto as Sakura tried to put the seatbelt on.

"Sarada can't you behave?" Her daughter only grinned and clapped.

"You're lucky you're so adorable," kissing Sarada on the cheek, everything was packed and they were ready to go.

"You manage to deal with Sarada so well,'' Sakura commented, looking at the two fondly. Sasuke gave her a confusing look.

"Is there something wrong?"

She chuckled and tiptoed, giving him a light peck on the mouth catching Sasuke off guard. What's up with his wife?

"I was going to wait until we got to your parents but…" She put his hand on her belly and it didn't take long for it to click.

"Are you…"

"Yup," she was pregnant? They were going to have another baby? Feeling overwhelmed with emotions he pulled his wife in for a deep kiss hoping she would understand what he was trying to convey. Of course, she did, she always did. Completely forgetting that their beloved daughter was witnessing this.

"Eww stop kissing, it's gross. Mama and Papa are dirty."

Well, she wasn't wrong.

I know it's shorter than what I usually write but I just wanted to do some fluff