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Chapter 12: Thunder/Paint/Flower

Ker-BOOOM!

Little Naruto screamed, hiding under the covers of his bed. He sobbed loudly. He hated storms, they woke him up in the middle of the night with loud thunder and bright lightning, and he didn't have the courage to run to his Mommy and Daddy to sleep in their bed.

BOOM-BOOOOM!

Naturally, he did what any child would do. Cry loudly, then deny it in the morning.

"MAMA!" He bawled loudly that he was sure thunder couldn't block it out this time.

Kushina groaned and Minato yawned. "Want me to get him?" The blonde yawned more.

"No, I got it." Kushina mumbled, strolling to her son's room. It would be another night of Naruto sleeping in the middle of their bed while the two parents tried not to fall off either sides, meaning, not much sleep for them.

Kushina really hated thunderstorms.


Naruto looked around, making sure no one was coming, then he chuckled. Who knew such a sweet boy with angel wings and a halo could have hidden throns and a sphere tail. Naruto dunked his hands into the liquid and began to run to his bedroom wall, taking his fingers and drawing wonderous pictures on the wall.

Naruto's wall had been dulling in color, so Minato and Kushina hired painters to paint his wall. Naruto even got to choose the color:

Bright Orange.

Right now, he figured he'd help the painters who were downstairs eating the lunch Kushina graciously made for them.

He giggled dipping his fingers into the paint cans, he could do this easily, it was just like fingerpainting, right? He smiled bodly, painting not only the wall, but little pictures and his handprints on the wall.

"Oh my God the wall!" A shrill scream came from behind him. Naruto turned around, swiftly and he nervously laughed, trying to hide the orange hands behind his back. Although that wasn't enough to convince his angry parents and two confused painters.

Of course Naruto was never left alone with paint after that incident.


"Achoo!" Naruto sneezed loudly. But his mission continued, ignoring the painful allergies and annoying sniffles. He crouched down, plucking the last purple flower he needed to complete his botique. Naruto was a couching and sneezing fit on his long walk home. His eyes were puffy and watery, while his hands were clamy as he knocked on the front door.

Kushina answered and she was shocked.

"Naruto! What happened?!" He nearly screamed as Naruto held up the boquite of flowers he was allergic to.

"I..." He let out a sneeze. "I know you like thw'ese Mammy." He coughed.

Kushina blushed, smiling as she gently hugged her son.

"I love you more, Naruto-kun." Kushina grinned, Naruto hugged his mother back. He would give her anything, even if he had to sacrafice a little piece of himself.


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