Chapter Eight
As soon as breakfast was done, Iruka started preparing lunch to be packed for their excursion to the river. While his father prepared the food, Naruto packed extra clothes, towels, and sunblock. He didn't want to carry too much as the trek to the river could only be by foot. Despite knowing this, Iruka urged Naruto and Kakashi to bring along two umbrellas. They tried to dissuade him, but Iruka wouldn't take no for an answer. Sighing, Naruto packed two large umbrellas. Only half was stuffed inside the bag, but it was better than carrying them by hand.
Once everything was packed away and everyone dressed properly, they headed out. Naruto had warned Sasuke it would be a bit of a walk, but his lover didn't show any concern. He wondered briefly if it was going to be okay as Sasuke and Sarada grew up in the city. However, much to his surprise, Sasuke and his daughter didn't break a sweat even though it was hot and humid. Naruto was mildly impressed. Unlike his raven haired neighbor though, Naruto was already sweating. He wiped his forehead, clearing the sheen of perspiration. Grabbing the collar of his shirt, he flapped it, creating a small wind to cool him down. Glancing up, Naruto squinted at the sprinkle of sunlight beaming through the boughs and leaves of the trees. He almost forgotten how tiring it was to get to the river, but the end result was always worth it.
Suddenly, a rush of breeze kissed his skin. Blinking, he looked to the side to find Sasuke waving a paper fan in his direction. Naruto blinked again, then he broke into a smile. If only his parents and the children weren't around, he would have kissed Sasuke.
"Didn't you grow up in the countryside?" asked Sasuke teasingly.
"Or maybe you're just not a human," Naruto grumbled.
Sasuke huffed a laugh, but let it go. He continued fanning him, but Naruto felt guilty he was making Sasuke do all the work. He reached out and grabbed the fan. Ignoring the raised questioning brow, Naruto began fanning him instead. "I thought we should switch."
"But you're sweating more than me," Sasuke argued.
"But it's gotten better thanks to you. Returning the favor."
The trek took them up a hill, then down a slope, and up once more. They climbed wooden steps that were placed on the trail long before they ever moved there. Their feet stepped over rocks and roots, crunching the dried foliage. Cicadas sung loudly, deafening his ears and nearly drowning out the chirping of birds. A tree branch shuttered, crackling from the movement of a bird taking flight. Naruto glanced up, shielding his eyes briefly from sunlight breaking through the tiny cracks of the leaf filled boughs of trees. He sighed as another cool blast of air washed over him. Looking over to Sasuke who had once again taken the position of fanning, he smiled gratefully.
They rounded a corner to another sloping descent where they heard the sound of rushing water. A few feet more and passing a bushel of trees, the river came into view. Even though he had seen it many times before, the sight of the cool teal water with bright green trees surrounding the other side of the bank was still as beautiful as ever. The children squealed and shouted excitedly. They rushed ahead, jumping down the last of the slope. Boruto peeled off his shirt and ran into the water, diving head first. Himawari and Sarada took a bit longer, taking off layers of clothes to reveal their bathing suits under. Sarada helped Himawari tie her hair, then the two girls were running and splashing into the water to join Boruto.
Naruto caught up to the children after handing over the items he was carrying. He picked up their clothes while the other three adults began setting up their camp. He caught the sight of the children grinning and couldn't help but smile himself. He'd have to plan more trips together if he got to see them as happy as they were now.
Finally done with picking up the discarded clothes, he walked back to the temporary set up camp. A quilt was laid down and the two umbrellas stuck to the ground behind it, giving some shade. Kakashi had taken the watermelon to be cooled in the river while Iruka set the cooler under the shade of the umbrella. Naruto had just finished putting the kids' clothes into the backpack when Sasuke removed his shirt. He nearly dropped the bag, but caught it and carefully set it back down. He swallowed, trying his best to keep his eyes averted from the sight of his lovely neighbor. He sat down, hoping to distract himself, however, the temptation to look won over his control. Naruto flicked his gaze over to the other, sweeping the image of the man from head to toe. Although he had already seen all of Sasuke last night, seeing him in broad daylight in nothing but swim trunks was different.
He stared blatantly, no longer caring if he got caught. Sasuke's pale, smooth skin shimmered from the light sheen of sweat; his muscles rippling as he moved. Naruto gulped. He hadn't marked Sasuke the night before, but now he wished he had. He wanted to see the bruises of his bites, claiming Sasuke as his. His mind wander lustily where to mark him the next time. Thighs—especially his inner thighs—near the groin where he could tease the raven haired man into soft whimpers. His abdomen which would quiver and tighten with every lick of his tongue. His chest, nipples, shoulders, and finally his neck, biting hard enough to feel the rapid pulse of his heartbeat. Naruto's mouth watered. He wanted to taste Sasuke again. His gaze traveled up and stopped. Their gaze met. One look and he could tell Sasuke knew what he was thinking. Heat and lust flashed through his onyx eyes, returning Naruto's hunger with his own. Smiling, Naruto licked his lips slowly. Sasuke blushed.
"Naruto!" Iruka's voice broke through his trance.
Breaking his gaze away, he cleared his throat. He made one quick looked down at his swim trunks, breathing a sigh of relief when he wasn't sporting a boner. Rolling his shoulders, he awkwardly turned his attention to his dad. Behind him now, he could hear Sasuke's huff of laughter. "Ye-yeah?" Naruto asked, his voice cracking slightly.
"I've been calling you for a while now," Iruka said, his curious eyes glancing between him and Sasuke. "Anyways, the two of you should go join the children. Make sure they don't go too far. Kakashi and I are just going to relax here."
"Okay." Naruto stood and took off his shirt tossing it on top of the backpack. Together, he and Sasuke walked to the river, their arms not brushing, but close enough to feel the heat emanating from the other. When they were far enough from his parents, Naruto broke out in a snicker. "I can't believe I just did that in front of my parents."
"Well, I'm no better. I shouldn't have gotten caught up in it either," Sasuke said teasingly.
"Guess that makes us both perverts."
"You've never done that before?" Sasuke raised a brow questioningly.
"Do what?"
"Secretly trying to steal kisses or looks at Hinata in front of your parents without them knowing."
"Oh." Naruto flushed, then cleared his throat. Awkwardly, he rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled sheepishly. He kept his eyes averted. When it came to romancing, he had a feeling Sasuke knew more about it than he did. "Hinata and I were...what you call late bloomers. Hinata had always liked me since we were young, but I never really noticed until high school. It was a little awkward at first, transitioning from friends to lovers. But I guess it was also easier? I mean, we understood each other better that way. But uh, since the two of us never went out with anyone else, we were always awkward with those things. Plus, I didn't think it was such a good idea to try to sneak in anything when her dad didn't like me."
"Her dad didn't like you?"
"No..."
"Hunh? I guess that's not too surprising."
"At least try to doubt it!" Naruto pouted.
Sasuke shook his head with a roll of his eyes, lips curved in amusement. "Just being with you these past few months, I can see a father being wary of his daughter dating someone like you. No planning, just a go getter. Facing everything head on is your only answer. Even I would worry if Sarada ends up dating someone like that."
"Ahh, now that you mention it, I guess I would too if Himawari brings home someone like me." Naruto mumbled. Silence suddenly fell between them as they slowly turned to look at each other. Naruto blinked. The thought that a teenage Himawari would find a boyfriend had never crossed his mind until now. An image of a teenage boy with blond pompadour hair, piercings, and tattoos wearing a biker jacket, carrying a spike bat and laughing manically all the while lewdly holding onto a blurred image of his teenage, sweet, beloved Himawari popped into his mind. Just the thought made his mood sour. He chuckled without humor. "Just thinking about our two little girls all grown up and dating makes me nervous."
"More like the guys they bring home should be nervous." Sasuke said menacingly as a sharp look flicked through his eyes.
Naruto patted Sasuke's shoulder. "I'll join you in the bloodbath if they dare to hurt our little girls."
The two nodded, making a silent pact. Any man who dared to enter their front door would be subjected to their scrutinizing. Whether they were interested in Himawari or Sarada, it did not matter which of them was going to interrogate them as long as the chastity of their daughters was protected.
By the time, they reached the edge of the river, he and Sasuke were fired up and then immediately cooled when the children pulled them into the chilled water. They played with the kids, laughing and joyously swimming with the heat of the sun beating against their skin. The future of their children was a thought for another day. For now, he and Sasuke enjoyed their moments with them. Briefly, they stopped to have lunch, but after an hour of resting, Naruto and Sasuke were dragged back into the river, this time along with the grandparents. It was near evening when everything was packed away and the three children were once again dressed. The hike back to the house was a lot quieter as the children were tuckered out. Himawari even fell asleep walking and Naruto had to carry her. The cooler air was also refreshing on their sun beaten skin.
Soon, they returned to his parent's home. Exhausted as they all were, they still bathed and got ready for bed. As Naruto crawled into the futon, he let out a content sigh. Sasuke lay down next to him, a small smile on his face. "Today was good, wasn't it?" Naruto asked.
"Yes." Sasuke replied. A beat later, he said, "Thank you for inviting me."
"...You're welcome." Naruto smiled and fell asleep listening to the soft breathing of Sasuke.
When morning came, Sasuke was already gone from his side of the futon. Saddened at the thought that he couldn't see his lover's sleeping face, Naruto slowly got up. He scratched his head, stifling a yawn. The clinks of dishes and the aroma of cooking food persuaded him to get up and wash for the day. Shuffling down the hall, he caught a glimpse of Sasuke in the kitchen with Iruka. He wanted to greet him, but decided brushing his teeth was a better option. Plus, he needed to use the bathroom. Hurrying down the hall, he nearly crashed into Boruto who was running out into the living room with his cell phone in hand. Naruto called out to Boruto before he could disappear on him. Arching a brow, he pointed to the phone.
"Aw, but dad, I just saw a rare poke-" Boruto cut short when Naruto shook his head. Sighing, Boruto clicked off whatever app he was on and stuffed the phone into his pockets.
"Good. Now go and greet your grandpas." Naruto said.
He watched his son walk into the kitchen dejectedly, but perked up when when Iruka allowed him to snack a little early. Grandparents. Always spoiling the grandchildren, he thought with a huff. Shaking his head, he headed to the bathroom to finish up his business.
On his return to the kitchen, he found the two girls chatting secretly together in the living room. Curiously, he walked over to them to catch their conversation. He didn't get very far in the conversation as it turned into something he couldn't understand. Their girlish giggles in between also didn't help. He gave up entirely and entered into the kitchen. He found Sasuke alone and joined him at the stove.
"Did you listen in on the girls' conversation?" Sasuke asked, his eyes still the stove as he cooked.
"Uh, yeah. I didn't understand a single bit of it. Girl talks." Naruto shrugged, then offered to help. He was directed to the cutting board where a few stocks of green onion lay uncut.
"...Will we ever understand our children?"
"Maybe...maybe not." Naruto gave a one sided shrug as he began washing the vegetable. "Children aren't born to become exactly like their parents. They have their own dreams and aspirations. As parents, our duty is to watch over them and make sure they stay on the right path. They may make the wrong choices at time, but we'll always be there to make sure get back on track. We'll worry about them—always worry— but in the end, we support them...even when they fail because that's when they need us the most."
Sasuke huffed. "I guess you're right. But then...will our children understand us?"
The question caught him off guard. The plonk of the green onion stem hitting the metal sink resonated in the kitchen despite the noises from the living room. Slowly, he faced Sasuke. He could see the worry in his eyes and although he wanted to comfort his lover, the thought also worried him. Naruto cupped Sasuke's hand and squeezed.
"Two grown men at our age—with kids nonetheless—introducing themselves as lovers. It's a little awkward." Sasuke whispered.
Taking a breath, Naruto looked over shoulder. When he made sure no one was around, he leaned in for a kiss, pecking Sasuke softly on his lips. "We'll worry about that when the time comes," he whispered against his lover's lips. He nuzzled their nose, leaning in for another kiss.
"Naruto, I-" Iruka stopped in his tracks and stared at them.
Naruto immediately pulled back and glanced to his dad, unsure of how to explain. And then he glanced down to his hand holding Sasuke's. Blushing, he quickly removed his hand as well and cleared his throat. "Dad, I can-"
"No need. I'm not that surprise. I had my suspicions. We'll talk after breakfast when the kids aren't around." Iruka said nonchalantly. He waved them off, pushing them out of the kitchen to finish up breakfast.
Dumbfounded, Naruto stood frozen. He was unsure of what happened. He turned to Sasuke who seem to be processing it too. "Did we...just get brushed off on something that should have been a huge, shocking moment?"
"I think so." Sasuke answered just as bemused.
"What are you two doing?" Kakashi asked, appearing from the hallway.
"Huh?" Naruto turned to his other father, but couldn't muster a reply.
"We were kicked out of the kitchen," Sasuke replied smoothly.
"Oh?" Kakashi raised a brow, but didn't question it. With a nod of his head, he went to the living room and settled into the armchair.
Naruto watched Kakashi for a bit longer, but seeing as his father wasn't doing anything else aside from picking up his book and reading, he looked back to Sasuke. "That's it?"
"I guess so. We'll just have to do as your dad says. Wait till after breakfast."
His lover seem to be taking this much easier than he expected. Iruka just found out about them and would most likely inform Kakashi. Then their relationship would be exposed to his parents. The thought had him in a nervous wreck. How was he suppose to explain to his parents about his new found sexuality? Or would it even be considered that? It wasn't as if he found other men attractive. Suddenly, he remembered Gaara and flushed.
"What's wrong?" Sasuke asked as they headed to the living room to join the children.
"Nothing," he replied a bit too quickly.
Sasuke gave him a blank look, but nodded slowly. They sat down, joining in on their kids games, but the talk after breakfast remained in Naruto's mind.
Much to his disappointment, breakfast ended faster than he wanted. Twisting his hands together, he watched the children disappear to play outside. With the table cleared and the dishes washed, the kitchen became eerily quiet. Although it was still hot and humid, it felt near freezing, caught in stillness. No sound of birds chirping or the distant echo of dogs barking. It frightened him. Naruto tapped his fingers against the surface of the table as he and Sasuke waited for Iruka and Kakashi to join them.
"Would you stop it?" Sasuke hissed.
Naruto stopped his tapping, but then his right leg started to shake, moving rapidly up and down. Sasuke sighed, then placed a resting hand on his thigh. He looked over to his lover, smiling nervously. "I can't help it."
"You're acting as if you're meeting my parents for my hand in marriage," Sasuke said amusingly.
"I'm surprise you're not freaking out."
"I am...just not quite obvious as you. Anyways, it's not like we're asking them for permission to get married or anything."
"And if I wanted to live the rest of my life with you?" Naruto sucked in a breath. He quickly glanced to Sasuke. "I-that...forget what I asked." He tried to looked away, but Sasuke touched his chin, turning his gaze back to him.
"We'll talk about that," Sasuke said quietly, "because I-"
"Alright you two," Iruka interrupted as he walked into the kitchen with Kakashi in tow.
Sasuke released him and straightened in chair. Naruto copied him despite his apprehension. His parents sat down and faced them. A lingering silence ensued, but then Iruka smiled gently.
"So, when did the relationship start?" Iruka asked.
Naruto answered, "A few weeks after the kids started their school year. That's about when we started the cooking lessons."
"So you've only been together for a few months then. For the sake of the children, I'm going to ask how serious are you guys?"
Naruto opened his mouth to answer, but had nothing to say. He closed his mouth and frowned. For him, it was very serious—enough for him to think about a future life with Sasuke. A life without him would be empty just like how his life was after Hinata's passing. Although it was only yesterday morning he found out just how deeply he felt for his raven haired lover, he knew he wouldn't be able to love anyone else.
"I am very serious," Sasuke replied in Naruto's silence, "because I've already imagined what life would be like from now on with him at my side."
It took a moment for Sasuke's words to register, but when it did, Naruto took a sharp intake of breath. Tears threatened to fall, but he held them back out of embarrassment. He closed his eyes, letting the words sink in deeper. Naruto smiled, reaching out to grasp Sasuke's hand. There was so much he felt for this courageous man he couldn't put into words. "Me too," he finally replied. His voice shook from emotions, but right now all he could think about was Sasuke. When he opened his eyes again, he turned to look in his parents' eyes, no longer afraid to show his affection for the man sitting beside him.
"Do you know how hard it will be from now on?" Iruka asked. "Your father and I faced many prejudices. We lost friends—long time friends—because we were different. Because we couldn't conform to their ideas of normal. There's that saying that goes the nail that sticks out must be hammered in...and how true those words are. We struggled. Hard. Even when we finally found people who accepted us for who we were, it was hard to believe their words. It's not easy and it probably won't ever be easy.
A relationship is a relationship, no matter which type you're in. You'll face struggles either way, but the two of you will face more difficulties as society won't take it too well. Not to mention, the both of you were once married and have children. It will be a long battle ahead...for your children as well." Iruka reached out to place his hand atop of theirs. "I am a parent as are the two of you. We nag because we worry and we will continue to worry no matter how old you get. Because as parents, all we want is for our children to live a happy, easy life without hardships. I want the same for you, Naruto. As well as you, Sasuke. In all honesty, I want to stop the both of you from entering into this relationship. I worry what the road will be like from here on out. I worry for the kids because I saw what Naruto had to go though growing up having me and Kakashi as parents. I'm afraid and I want to protect the two of you from the harshness of it all, but I also want you two to be happy. And that is why if you guys wish to be together...I and Kakashi will support the two of you no matter what. Know that no matter what happens, no matter the quarrels or trials society put upon your family, as long as you stick together, as a family, you can get through it."
Naruto had no words. He couldn't be any more thankful for his parents. The years he was shown kindness growing up, being loved, and taken care of, he was glad for them all. He learned so much from them. He hoped he could pass on this kindness to his children as well.
Afterward, they went in search of the children and joined them outside. The passing days he spent in the countryside with his parents instilled many memories, captured by photos and kept in a photo album for remembrance. It was a gift from Iruka to him and his new found family.
And then before they all knew it, their short visit was at its end. Everything was packed away into the car. All that was left was the farewells. Sarada had grown really close to his parents and since she didn't have grandparents, she took a liking to them. And it also looked like his fathers liked her too. They spoiled her just as much as they spoiled Himawari and Boruto. Naruto chuckled as he watched his parents doted on all three, giving them gifts and hugs.
"You have really good parents," Sasuke said beside him.
"I do." Naruto agreed. "When the kids are on vacation from school, I'd like for us to visit my parents. Even if it's only for a couple of days. I'd like to come by a little more often. They're not getting any younger and they'll need some help around the place."
"Sure. It'll be a nice change every now and then."
They waved as the children ran back to them and hurried into the car. Iruka and Kakashi weren't far behind, so they waited till his parents reached them. Iruka hugged them both, telling them to come back and visit again. When he released them, Iruka held onto Sasuke's arm.
"Uchiha-san-" Iruka started.
Sasuke interrupted him, shaking his head. "Please, just call me Sasuke."
"Ah, then Sasuke, thank you for coming with my son and taking care of him. And..." Iruka smiled. "Welcome to the family."
Smiling, Sasuke thanked him. They all said their goodbyes again, then they were off on the road once more. On the ride home, the children spoke about their time with his grandparents, sharing exciting events. Boruto boasted about catching the biggest stag beetle, although he did complain about not being able to play his games. Sarada, on the other hand, talked about the insects she observed and was likely going to use it for her summer homework. Himawari was going to do the same. After all the exciting ruckus, the kids finally fell asleep.
Before long, they returned to the city. When Sasuke parked the car, the children jumped out, greeting Kiba who had been walking Akamaru. Kiba kindly offered to help them unpack and carry their stuff back to their apartments. When everything was settled in his apartment, Naruto gave Kiba his souvenir, a packet of mochi filled with the paste of his hometown's famous grown fruits.
Naruto decided he would give the rest of the souvenir gifts for everyone else tomorrow since it was already late. With the kids already washed up and sleeping, he and Sasuke sat down in the living room, a beer can in their hands. Relaxing, Naruto took a sip of cold beer. It had been a long, exhausting few weeks, but unforgettable. Rolling his head, he took a glance at Sasuke. His lover was resting with his head on the back cushion and an arm draped over his eyes. Smiling mischievously, Naruto quietly set the can down on the coffee table. He turned toward Sasuke, feeling the seat cushion adjust to his position. He knew the moment Sasuke noticed his movement, but before he could react, Naruto tackled him down onto the sofa. Sasuke let out a tiny oomph, then slipped his arms around him all the while keeping the beer can upright. Not a single liquid dropped.
In their embrace, Naruto heard Sasuke's light huff of annoyance and amusement. He snuggled into the raven haired man. And then he lay there, letting the comfort of Sasuke soak in. He was proud of Sasuke coming out to his parents even if it was unexpected. Eyes fluttering close, he breathed in the scent of his lover. The smell always calmed him somehow. Combined with the gentle fingers running through his hair, he could practically fall asleep on top of Sasuke.
"You were very brave," Naruto whispered.
"Brave? How so?" Sasuke asked.
"For admitting to my parents about our relationship. I was a nervous wreck."
"I was nervous too, you know. But it was just...it would have been counterproductive for the state of our minds if I was visibly showing it. You needed someone to ground you. I thought maybe I should do that."
Naruto lifted his head. Looking into Sasuke's confident gaze, he smiled. "Thank you. So...you really meant it? Being with me for...um-for the rest of our lives?" Naruto blushed, immediately covering his face. "Man, this sounds fucking cheesy."
Sasuke's low huffed chuckle rumbled through him. There was a quiet thunk on the table and suddenly his arms hands were pried away, revealing Sasuke's rare smile. His lover took his hands to his lips—apparently his beer was set aside—and kissed the palm of each hand. Naruto blinked, embarrassed, but definitely turned on. Sasuke's rare smile always made him squirm.
"I meant every word." Sasuke released his hand and cupped his face. "I like you. At first, I was afraid to admit it. I was scared I would repeat the same mistake I did with Sakura, but I can't let fear continue to stop me from finding my happiness. Weird, isn't it? We've only been going out for a few months, but I just feel...this is it. If I gave you up now, I won't ever find anyone else like you. Maybe it's because we're older and we know what we want, but I'm ready for this. For us."
"Me too." Naruto agreed.
He pressed forward, smashing their lips together in a hard kiss. Hands slipped under his shirt, skirting across his abdomen and up to his chest. Gasping a moan, Naruto broke the kiss and sat up. Thankful for the large couch, Naruto moved his legs to straddle the man beneath him. Sasuke propped up on his elbows, watching him with hungry eyes as he stripped the shirt off. And then Sasuke was sitting up and kissing him again. A hot tongue licked across his lips and he opened up, letting Sasuke devour his mouth. Strong arms wrapped around his hips with fingers tugging his waistband.
"Un, Sas-" Clack. Startled, Naruto pulled back. His head whipped up and found a pair of shocked blue eyes staring at them. Sasuke moved, breaking Naruto from his frozen surprise. Clearing his throat, Naruto grabbed his discarded shirt from the ground after getting off of Sasuke. "B-Boruto. What are you still doing up?"
Sasuke was now standing beside him awkwardly. "A little late to be playing games, don't you think?"
Naruto's gaze dropped to the fallen PS Vita. He flinched when he heard the soft movement of Boruto's footstep. Slowly, he looked back up. "Boruto, I...we can expl-"
Before he could finished his question, Boruto turned around swiftly and ran back into his room. Naruto could only stare at the empty spot where Boruto had stood. Beside him, Sasuke let out huff of breath, then fell back onto the couch.
"And here I thought we could take it slowly," Sasuke whispered.
"Fuck," Naruto grumbled as he ran his hand through his hair.
"Let's stop here for tonight. You should head to bed."
"You're coming to bed with me, aren't you?" Naruto glanced over to him.
Sasuke took his hand and gave it a small squeeze. "Don't get me wrong. For Boruto's sake...I think we should sleep separately tonight. We'll talk to him about it tomorrow."
Reluctantly, Naruto nodded his head. He kissed Sasuke one more time, then trudged to his bedroom. He stopped briefly in front of the bedroom door where the children slept and where Boruto had returned. He lifted his hand, ready to knock, but stopped short and dropped his arm. Slowly, he rested his forehead against the door. Did Boruto hate him now? Boruto had been young when Hinata died, but still old enough to remember her and understand death. How was he suppose to explain that he was in a relationship with their neighbor? Conflicted, he moved away from the door and continued his way back to his bedroom. He left the door slightly ajar, listening closely for any noise, but heard nothing. Sighing dejectedly, Naruto crawled into bed, but sleep didn't come. He tossed and turned, finally falling into a light sleep when it was near dawn.
A/N: Chapter 8 is here! I actually had this written and mostly completed a few months back, but wasn't too happy with it, so it took a while to post. I took out quite a bit of stuff and made some minor changes. I'm mostly happy with it and hopefully was to your enjoyment. I am posting two chapters at once since I was working on chapter 9 at the same time while I was tweaking this chapter.
Anyways, hope you all enjoyed and thanks again for taking your time to read it. :D