"Oh! I'm just so glad Itachi finally has decided to settle down." Mikoto cooed as she sat next to Fugaku with her son and soon-to-be daughter-in-law across from them.
Sakura giggled watching as her fiancé closed his eyes trying to keep his composure.
"And his wife is such a sweet girl, right Fugaku." Mikoto continued directing a closed eye smile towards her husband. Which everyone who was watching could tell was more threatening than questioning.
Fugaku grunted as he gave Itachi a look that read 'hopefully, she's not like my wife'. To which Itachi replied with a nod and a small smile.
Fugaku nodded as well, relaxing slightly. Of course all of this was ignored by the two woman, who had proceeded with their conversation.
And somehow that conversation had led to Mikoto bringing out Itachi's photo album.
The Uchiha being discussed tried his best to keep his cool, but his embarrassment could be seen by his red ears.
Fugaku sent his eldest son a sympathetic glance as Sakura squealed over a picture of baby Itachi.
This went on for another hour before the sun began to set, the younger couple excused themselves and headed home.
"You were such a cute baby, Itachi" Sakura linked her arm through his as they walked. Itachi took his free hand and swiped it over his face.
He sighed, nearly groaning into his hand as Sakura chuckled at his misfortune. "Let's not talk about it anymore."
Sakura continued to laugh but agreed nonetheless. They were peacefully walked the rest of the way home, talking about small things here and there.
But as they reached home, Sakura opened the door before turning to look back at the Uchiha. "At least I know our kids will be cute."
Uchiha Itachi will never admit nor deny, that he may have tripped in that moment.