Naruto Fan Fiction
SI-OC!
(Title)
"The Weasel and His Cat"
DISCLAIMER: I do not own 'Naruto'!
WARNING! RATED M! For warnings of harsh language.
It happened rather quickly.
One moment the Feline had been sprawled out across her favored sunbathing spot and the very next, she had been picked up into someone's arms and the scenery blurred before her and she was overwhelmed with the intense desire to hurl. She was dropped onto all fours on a soft, lightly colored blanket and stumbled uneasily, her center of gravity having been skewed by the excessively high-speed travel.
She blinked a few times to clear her vision before a high-collar shirt-wearing Uchiha appeared.
What. The. Fuck.
Her lips pulled up to reveal a sharp-toothed snarl and young Shisui had looked mildly apologetic for his actions with his dimpled grin. Before she had any chance to demand that he explain what had transpired that would cause him to lose his goddamned mind, the young prodigy had clasped his hands together and vomited a series of words at her in rapid succession.
"SorryabouthisTomomi,butIjustgotaskedtodoaveryimportantfavorbymycomradewhenIwassupposedtobewatchingSasukeforAuntMikotoandIreallyhavetogobutI'llberightback,socanyouwatchSasukeforalittlewhilesoItachiwon'tkillmeforleavinghisbabybrotheralone?Thankyousomuch!Byeee—"
Then he had vanished, leaving her staring at the spot he had previously been occupying. Her mind worked silently for a moment as she tried to decipher what the hell it was he just said.
"Gaa-badadaaa! Oooooohh!" cooed a young voice from behind her.
The Feline stilled.
Yes, the next time she laid eyes on Young Shisui she would be sure to make her displeasure known.
Slowly she turned around to see the youngest of the Uchiha spawn on his back, dressed in a miniature high-collared shirt with tiny leggings, looking up at her with large, shiny coal-black eyes. So small and less wrinkly than she had last seen him, with more fluffy black hair, his face had significantly rounded with baby fat she noted.
Little Sasuke had grown into quite a chubby baby, it seemed.
He cooed again, excited by the appearance of the fluffy creature. She watched as little Sasuke rolled onto his stomach with great effort and began attempting to crawl across the blanket towards her with his underdeveloped muscles. Slowly, but surely he had made the journey across the play blanket and as he reached for her the Feline had simply lifted her paw and pushed the child over to roll onto his back again.
She had been, as typical, unimpressed as she stared down at him with her bright green eyes. Preemptively moving her tail from his little arm's reach.
Not one to be deterred, Sasuke lifted his pudgy hands up towards her with his mouth stretched in a gummy smile as he looked up at the Feline. "To-Mo!" he squealed, squirming around on his back. "To-Mo! To-Mo! To-Mo!"
She had been momentarily stunned.
The moment quickly passed and the Feline narrowed her eyes at the youngest Uchiha spawn. He cooed up at her stubbornly and she placed her paw upon the infant's head, gently pushing him away so that he could not get a good grip on her fur.
"This will be your only warning..." she said gravely, looking down upon the child. "Do not cause me trouble as your brother does, little one."
Sasuke merely blinked those large, painfully bright eyes at her.
Then he giggled.
The Weasel and His Cat
TO BE CONTINUED
A/N: Just a quick little chapter of fluff and love for all of you. I needed one and this was the result, a little Shisui and a little Sasuke.
Love you guys, hope you're having a good day.
-Nanami