Prompt : "My parents are coming over in 10 minutes so please put some clothes on"
Disclaimer: I don't own either Naruto or Boruto or any of their characters.
Rated G
"My parents are coming over in about ten minutes. So, please put some clothes on."
Sarada jerked awake from dozing off during a bath. The water in the bathtub had begun feeling lukewarm instead of hot. She turned her face around to see her husband's blonde head poking into the bathroom.
"Both of them?"
Sarada asked as raised her eyebrows and threw out her arms in askance of assistance. Boruto nodded tiredly as he stepped into the bathroom and helped her up with utmost caution, a steadying arm on one of her upper arms and one on the small of the back before shifting to her front.
His hand gently lingered on her huge pregnant belly, thirty-two weeks into her first pregnancy.
As her husband cautiously wrapped her in a bathrobe and guided her to their bedroom, Sarada stared up at his face. The dark circles under his eyes threatened to turn permanent while his body seemed to be barely holding itself perpendicular to the ground.
"You said you will sleep once you are done with completing your mission report."
"Yeah, I did. But I reached some technical difficulties."
"And what might it be?"
"I forgot the number of people I killed over the past two missions. The missions were S rank and back-to-back, and I was sleep-deprived, exhausted and distracted."
"Hmm….."
Boruto snatched up a brown floral print maternity dress lying on their bed and began dressing her up. At this advanced stage of pregnancy, Sarada found it very difficult to see even her toes, let alone dress herself up without assistance. She was not surprised though. Her mother had warned her. She was carrying triplets after all.
A rush of affection towards her husband erupted within her as she watched him rummage around the dressing table looking for a clutch clip. She waddled forward and pressed her front to his back, hugging him from behind. Boruto relaxed back into the hug, the tenseness in his body melting away and a soft smile brightening up his tired face.
The doorbell rang and familiar chakra signatures of his parents were recognised. Boruto turned around to give his wife a quick but firm peck on her lips and handed over the clip before guiding her happily downstairs towards their living room.