Theme/Number Theme 7-Milk
"Hmm." Ino stared out the sun filled window. Turning away as a little boy ran up to her.
"Mommy! Mommy! Daddy's home!" The adorable blue eyed, black curly haired boy shouted.
Ino giggled, "Settle down! Daddy won't like the loudness."
"Okay!"
Shino came in through the door with a dead serious look. He walked towards his wife and placed his arms around her, "We caught the Uchiha today."
"Yeah?" Ino looked down. Remembering.
"He's... There's going to be a public execution."
The bug freak pulled on hand up to the blondes chin. He kissed her.
Ino sighed, "It's okay. I know he used me. You were right back then."
"I could've been wrong."
"You weren't."
Sighing again she looked towards their son.
"Mommy! Daddy! I'm thirsty!" He whined.
Ino wiggled her nose. "What do you wish to drink?"
"Milk!" He piped.
"I'll get it." Shino answered.
Oh well. Ino thought. We get a happy ending anyway.
