Sup peeps!

Before anything, I wanted to update you guys with the new title of the story. It is "Wrong Things Right." I couldn't find a more fitting title until now and I thought this title absolutely fits the story and it may not make sense but I promise you guys that it'll make sense as the story goes on. I probably won't change it until a few days after this chapter has been posted.

Sorry ya'll… so I was in South America for a bit and wifi was not the best lol plus I didn't take my Surface to an internet café for fear of getting robbed since that happened to my cousin recently and she was held at gunpoint.

Anyway, sorry for the wait. A lot of things have been happening in my life that has kept me from updating this story. I don't have a timeline since I write when I'm inspired so sometimes it takes a couple of days or may even take a month or longer as what happened with this chapter. I'm still with the idea of taking it slow but I may or may not change it since I am a bit impatient with myself and I could speed I up a bit but again, it's up in the air.

I also need a beta. That would be great if you know someone who is or you are a beta. Please send me a PM if you know a beta please lol.

I also wanted to let you guys know that I actually have been watching Jane the Virgin and have fully caught up with the show and my narration style stems from the series itself and is used in this fanfic and some ideas I take from the show itself. It was seen in the very first chapter and was definitely seen last chapter although you guys may not recognize it if you don't watch the show or because I'm somehow doing a decent job of keeping it semi-canon when it comes to the Narutoverse lol.

From a very young age, Sasuke Uchiha knew exactly who he was.

A good student.

A good son.

And good at being anti-social.

When paired with Naruto to spar, he felt indifference towards his partner. His demeanor was calm until the boisterous shouting of Naruto and Iruka-sensei's banter were beginning to put him in a foul mood.

Iruka was holding his clipboard and began taking notes. "All right, it's Naruto Uzumaki vs. Sasuke-"

He was rudely interrupted by the blonde knucklehead. "C'mon let's just do this!" He took a defensive stance and started to proclaim his victory towards the Uchiha.

Sasuke watched with boredom as Iruka-sensei was reprimanding Naruto, yet again, for not making the spar sign. "I'll make it quick if that's what you want loser."

"ENOUGH BOTH OF YOU! Good grief…" Iruka's face was turning red and Sasuke felt irritation creeping up on him more as time was being wasted. He had a goal to accomplish and this loser in front of him was just a hindrance.

After Naruto quieted down, they were ready to spar. "BEGIN!"

It only took a blink of an eye to see Sasuke pinning Naruto down, his tiny fist hovering over Naruto's nose, barely grazing it. Sasuke didn't notice the look of shock in Naruto's face because he was concentrating on the fact that he felt he wasn't progressing fast enough to take revenge on his brother. Instead, he was paired up with the dead last of his class in a spar that he knew would be over in a second. His eyes were cold and hardened and fueled with hatred at the thought of his brother. He wouldn't let anyone stand in the way of his revenge.

"Sasuke wins." He got off Naruto as he heard his victory and began to walk away from the both of them.

Sasuke slightly jumped at Iruka's shouting. "HEY THE BOTH OF YOU HAVE TO MAKE THE UNISON SIGN! NARUTO, SASUKE GET OVER HERE AND DO IT!"

Both boys begrudgingly walked towards each other and were about to make the unison sign until they both grabbed each other's front shirts and began to make idle threats to each other. Their little faces were contorted in anger and their noses were crinkled, almost touching.

"Enough!"

The day resulted in both of them getting disciplined for disruptive behavior and ended with Naruto running away for the day and Sasuke feeling stagnant; or so he thought.

Sasuke had acted out that day and in so doing, he ruined his perfect behavior record.

However he also found himself a lifelong bestie even though he didn't know it yet.

But with the events soon to come, will their friendship change?

Naruto blinked a couple of times trying to wrap his mind around the words that came out of her mouth.

Hinata was going to keep the baby?

He was going to be a father again? Sorta? Well Naruto mentally chuckled at the thought but the custody of the child was something he would have to think about later. For now, he was going to focus on Hinata and the unborn child.

Although slightly taken aback by her statement, he scooped her up in his arms and brushed his nose atop her head, smiling softly at how smooth her hair felt on the tip of his nose.

"Hinata, it's okay. I will always support you," He cupped her face in his hands and also added, "and this baby of course. Looks like I'm gonna be a dad a third time hehe! Well…sorta." He gave her a toothy grin and brought his face downward to claim her lips. He deepened the kiss by probing his tongue inside her mouth and was content to feel her responding to him. He shivered when her hands tousled his hair. He smiled into the kiss but he was losing breath so he pulled away from her after a minute and he wrapped his arms around her once more. "Why don't we continue this when I get back home later tonight okay?" he whispered in her ear in a sultry tone.

Hinata blushed and began to sputter. "I-I-I don't know Naruto-kun. I-It's still early in the pregnancy a-and…" She unconsciously rubbed her flat stomach.

He placed his hands up in understanding. "I understand Hinata." He gave her hug and felt her melt in his warmth. He was relieved that their relationship was still strong and Naruto was glad to be open with his wife and vice versa. When they parted, Naruto had a concerned look on his face. There was one thing that could not be avoided.

"Hinata, when are you going to let Sasuke know? Also, letting Sakura-chan know…" He visibly shuddered and watched Hinata screw her eyes shut. Ah yes…Sakura would have to know and both of them had no idea how she would react. Their assumption was her demonstrating her monstrous strength and destroying her house again, or worse, theirs.

"Ah…"

Hinata's eyes held a look of worry. First, she wasn't sure how to let Sasuke know. His sharp words kept repeating in her head. Get rid of it. For a fleeting moment she considered hiding her pregnancy but immediately tossed the idea out of her mind. It would be impossible to hide such a thing. Her children would accidently tell Sarada and she didn't even want to think about what could happen. Regardless of how he felt about it, she willed herself to remain firm in her decision and to take his words with a grain of salt. Another concern besides letting him know was letting Sakura know. She felt absolutely horrible for her. Piecing the facts together, she came to realize that they were trying to conceive and it absolutely backfired. She hoped that Sakura wouldn't go ballistic but that maybe asking for too much. Sakura always had a temper and breaking this to her may not go so well. Hinata sighed as she began to mentally prepare herself for the conversation she will have with Sakura. Hinata's thought began to wander into the nitty gritty details such as tabloids mentioning how she's pregnant with "Naruto's" third child. Being the Hokage's wife meant that people followed the Uzumaki family life. She knew the baby wouldn't have whiskers and probably would have pitch-black hair in comparison to her indigo colored hair. Suspicions would rise.

"Hinata?" Naruto slightly shook her shoulder, breaking her out of her running thoughts.

Her blank stare turned into one of surprise. She grabbed a strand of her hair and wrapped it around her index finger. "Sorry Naruto, I'll probably stop by the Uchiha residence to speak with them." She hesitated and thought for a moment what would be the best course of action. "I think it would be best if I spoke to them separately." She gave him a reassuring smile. Perhaps it would be better to tell them separately so they can take the information in without having to worry about the other.

Naruto felt uneasy by her response and his lips turned downward into a frown. "I'll go with you."

Hinata shook her head. "No it's fine. I think there would be less tension if I went by myself." She placed her hand on his forearm reassuringly. "Don't worry."

"Hinata, I think it would be best if I at least called Sasuke into my office to speak with you."

"Naruto-kun, I don't want there to be tension." A small frown was etched onto her lips.

Naruto sighed and rubbed the back of neck. "I dunno…Sasuke can be…difficult." He gave her a sheepish smile. "Okay how about this – I'll call him into my office and I'll leave you two to talk okay?"

Hinata pondered on the idea and nodded her head. "That's a wonderful idea."

3 days later

Hinata woke up in the morning to an empty bed and sat up very slowly. Oh no…I feel sick. She clutched her stomach and ran to the bathroom. As she finished dumping out any remaining contents of last night into the toilet, she plopped down on the bed to wallow for a bit before having to prepare breakfast for her children. Today is the day. She rubbed her hands on her face in dismay. Last night, Naruto texted* Sasuke about meeting him tomorrow afternoon at the Hokage Tower.

Hinata would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous. She sat up and walked to her vanity and stared at her reflection in the mirror. She gingerly touched the bags under her eyes and she squished her cheeks together, making a chipmunk face at the mirror. "I'm going to get fat again." She wore a periwinkle colored tank top with thin straps. It hugged her curves and she modeled in front of the mirror. She rubbed her flat stomach and poked her abdomen. She sighed and realized that she will lose her figure in a couple of weeks.

She heard the stomping of feet heading downstairs and smiled. She began to head down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Boruto, Himawari, and herself.

"Mom!"

"Mama!"

"Yes?" Hinata was humming a soft tune while listening to her children.

Boruto sat down at the dining table and began to play videogames on his hand held device. "Hey mom, I'll be coming home late tonight. I'm training with uncle Sasuke."

Hinata gripped the frying pan at the sound of his name. Or maybe he'll be too upset to train you. "O-Oh. Well, be safe okay?" She gave him a warning look as well. "And behave!"

Boruto grumbled and glared at Himawari who giggled at the look on his face. "Okay well I'm heading out. I have a mission and I'm already late." He grabbed a piece of toast from the toaster and waved goodbye to Hinata and Himawari.

"Boruto wait! You're breakfast!" Hinata called out to him in vain. The outline of his body became a speck and then he was gone. She sighed and decided that she will eat his portion.

Hinata exited the Uzumaki residence and began to make her way over to the Hokage Tower. She felt dread fill her and she tried to shake off her nervousness. She felt the eggs she ate this morning rise into her throat. No I will not get sick this time. She walked in a trance and smiled half-heartedly at the people who waved hello without really paying attention to them. She clutched the straps of her tote bag close to her chest and walked a bit faster than usual. She checked her watch and it was 11:30 am. I can do this. I can do this.

Within five minutes she stood in front of the Hokage tower. She stood in front of the Hokage's office and softly rapped her knuckles against the door.

"Come in!"

Hinata gently opened the door and greeted her husband. "Good morning Naruto-kun." She walked towards him and he gave her a tired smile and beckoned her forward. He kissed her forehead and began to rub her shoulders in a reassuring manner.

"How are you feeling?" Naruto asked.

Hinata's eyes were closed in relaxation as she felt Naruto's hands undo the knots in her shoulders. She reopened them and reached her hands to grasp Naruto's fingers to gently pry them off her shoulder. She turned around and let out a deep breath that she was holding. "Well…you know, nervous."

Naruto guffawed. "It's only Sasuke don't worry!"

Hinata felt the urge to roll her eyes at him but instead settled with a "really now" look. "It's Sasuke. He's…unpredictable. I don't even know what to say-"

They heard the door creak and turned to see Sasuke who entered. Dark eyes clashed with her pale lavender orbs and Sasuke's eyes narrowed into thin slits. His nose slightly flared at the sight of her but it went unnoticed by the both of them.

Naruto gulped and felt slightly bad for not pushing the idea of staying with Hinata to talk with Sasuke. Naruto placed his hand on the small of her back and rubbed small circles on it while he placed his mouth near his ear. He whispered, "Are you sure you don't want me to stay?"

Hinata shook her head. "It's fine," she mouthed. So he didn't go to train Boruto today. Well I can't blame him. My son is quite rambunctious and he probably didn't want to be around our family too long. Especially since we're in a bit of a pickle.

Naruto's shoulder slumped over in defeat but he shook it off and coughed into his hand. "I'm going to step out for a bit." He took several paces towards the dark haired man and pat his shoulders twice before heading out of his office and shutting the door softly.

Hinata wasn't sure about what to say or where to begin. She knew that she didn't want to look into his obsidian and see something she was not ready to see.

That idiot…I should have known better. Sasuke hand curled into a tight fist before unfurling. There was no point in getting angry now. He stared at the meek Hyuuga and observed her intimidated form. Her hands were clasped and gripped so tightly, her fingertips turning crimson. She was tapping her foot on the wooden floor and slightly rocking back and forth. Sasuke decided that he should put her out of her misery.

"Why are you here?" His voice was monotone save for the secret fact that he was curious as to why they were alone together in the Hokage's office.

Hinata's gaze was cast downward but she settled on staring at his chin; at least to appear unfazed by his domineering presence. She felt like a fool but at least she was facing him. "W-Well…I was…I was j-just…" she stuttered, not even sure what she herself was trying to say. Come on Hinata you can do this.

Sasuke glared at her from across the room, his dark eyes boring into her skull. He was starting to get irritated. How Naruto fell in love with her was beyond him. They were complete opposites. He was boisterous, outgoing, a fool, and…simple-minded. She was quiet, timid, and dull. She was still stuttering and fiddling with the hem of her skirt and he let out a sigh. He turned away from her and took a couple strides towards the door until a tug on his cape stopped him.

"W-Wait."

He turned his head to acknowledge her and only saw the top of her head. She was looking downwards at her feet.

Hinata took a couple of deep breathes to steady her voice. "I wanted to speak to you about something important."

Sasuke raised a fine brow. She gazed up at him and he gave her a look, beckoning to go on. "I-I never let you know i-if I was g-going to keep the baby."

Now this got Sasuke's attention. He tried his best to put it in the back of his mind but how could he when Sakura's face twisted into discomfort when she would focus her attention on him. She probably kept thinking about "it." Her tormented face would always remind him of his predicament.

"It wasn't for you to decide on your own," he snapped. He placed his hand on his hip and scowled at her. He saw her gaping at him like a fish out of water, unable to say anything.

"Y-You told me to 'get rid of it.'" She felt another wave of nausea hit her and she covered her mouth and swiftly turned away from to avoid potentially tossing her cookies at him. This was almost the tenth time today feeling such intense nausea. With Boruto and Himawari, she didn't feel as bad as she did with this child. Difficult, just like your father. Her brows furrowed in discomfort and she gripped the edge of Naruto's desk, slowly making her way to his chair to sit down.

Sasuke just watched her face pale and knew instantly that she was having nausea. His lips curled downwards into a deep frown. He remembered when Sakura had morning sickness; it was bad for the first three months but it settled afterwards. Unfortunately for him, he was on the receiving end of her sickness.

Hinata rested her forehead on Naruto's desk and took a couple of deep breathes, to be rid of her nausea. She slowly raised her head to face Sasuke.

"I-I know this isn't something that you wanted to hear."

No shit. He thought bitterly.

"But…"

Say it.

"Umm…" Hinata rubbed her temples in order to get rid of the oncoming headache she felt was coming.

"Say it," he demanded, taking several paces towards her. He stood in front of the desk, his form looming over her like a dark cloud, his eyes ablaze.

"I'm keeping the baby."

Somehow Sasuke should have known her answer. He had hoped that the rational part of her would not keep it. "Have you thought about the consequences?" He pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

Hinata paled but kept her voice steady. "I've thought about them but not in its entirety…" She trailed off as she watched him let out a humorous laugh.

Hinata's lips began to quiver as she was losing her composure. She felt a burning sensation behind her eyes and she wiped at them furiously on her sleeves. She didn't want to shed tears in front of him; she couldn't.

Sasuke felt his body relax as he stared at her quivering lips and watery eyes. In his heart, he knew it was not her fault but…

I shouldn't be so harsh with her. Just like Sakura, she must be in pain. He knew he was being an asshole but he also knew that Hinata shouldn't be at the receiving end of it. He almost felt pity for her but then that would mean taking pity for Sakura and himself. He wasn't one to take pity on someone and he knew Sakura didn't need to be pitied. It was just an unfortunate situation.

Just an unfortunate situation.

This was going to become his new mantra. He just knew it.

He made his way over to her and kneeled down in front of her. "Look, I'm sorry for being harsh. I," he paused as he stared at the surprised look on her face. "I know this isn't what you wanted; what we both wanted but I…I respect your decision. I am trying to come to terms with it so give me some time. I will talk to Sakura about it."

Hinata was stunned by his reassuring words. Having known him from afar, this was the most she heard him say and also the most sincere thing he has said to her. She pressed her hand to her chest and gave him a small smile.

"Thank you Sasuke. I really appreciate it."

She saw him stand up and head towards the door. He opened the door and turned to face her. His gaze softened and he muttered. "It'll be all right."

With that, he shut the door, leaving Hinata to her thoughts.

She didn't see his look of unease as he muttered words of reassurance to her.

Would it be all right?

Both of them thought of their respective significant others.

Sasuke briefly thought of Naruto and wondered if their friendship would change.

Sakura was in her office, researching new medical ninjutsu. Her focus was interrupted as she heard the door open. She rubbed her strained eyes and closed the scroll that she was studying from. She wearily stood up from her desk and made her way downstairs. She noticed that it was Sasuke.

She gave him a tired smile. "Hey." She leaned against the railing of the stairs and crossed her arms. She blinked slowly as she felt the heaviness of her eyelids beckon her to sleep. It wasn't even the evening but she has been up since dawn.

As drained as she was, she didn't miss the look of uneasiness etched on his face. Her face held a look of concern as she stood in front of him. "What's wrong?"

Sasuke watched as she unfastened his cloak and closed his eyes as he concentrated on how to let Sakura know the news.

"Nothing. You should rest."

Sakura shook her head. "I'm fine. I was just doing some research…No big deal." She mumbled as she was wrestling with the broach of his cloak. "This won't come off!" She grunted out.

Sasuke let out an amused grunt and gently swatted her hand away as he unhitched the clasp. "Rest Sakura. We can talk when you're well rested."

Sakura's head shot up. "No I'm worried. What's going on?" She blocked his path to the stairwell giving him a concerned look.

Sasuke sighed. "I spoke with Hinata today."

Sakura let out a shaky breath she didn't know she was holding. "Ahh?" Her green eyes bore into his. She cast her eyes anywhere but in his direction. She wasn't sure if she wanted to accept the fact that Hinata will bear his child.

"She's going through with it."

Well shit.

Ahhh more SasuHina interaction! It was light but I do hope you liked it. It makes the relationship more sweeter (even though the situation is anything but).

THERE WILL BE SASUHINA FLUFF NEXT CHAPTER IT'S HONESTLY HALF OF THE WAY DONE. I JUST HAD WRITER'S BLOCK ON THIS DAMN CHAPTER. I'M SORRY IF IT WAS SLOW BUT THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL HAVE THE SASUHINA SHIT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR AND IT'LL ONLY GET BETTER FROM THERE! It also means the update will be quicker since I'm finally where I want to be with this story.

I also wrote this chapter in a rush so I'm sorry. I just wanted it out of the way. I will probably edit it later but for now I just wanted it posted. Forgive my grammar and spelling errors!

ANYWAY FOR YOUR CURIOSITY/INTEREST: I will be posting a new Naruto fanfic with the plot being my own (yay) and it is a historical fic about the Japanese Latin Americans being sent to the US during WWII. I really wanted to write something that a lot of people never heard of or know little about the plight of Japanese-Peruvians and I became inspired to write it as a fanfic first with the protagonist being Sasuke. Here is the name of the fanfic and the summary:

The Man Without a Country

Summary: It was late April in 1942 when my family received news that the Peruvian government was handing us over to the US. My name is Sasuke Uchiha and I am a Japanese-Peruvian who has been extradited to Manzanar for the crime of conspiring against the US. This is my story – the untold story of a Japanese Latin American interned during WWII.

I will try to make this fic as historically accurate as possible especially since this will be one of my most challenging stories yet since there is not much information out there about Japanese-Peruvians being interned in the US during WWII (although they were and they were worse off than the Japanese-Americans).

Pairings unconfirmed since I'm trying to capture the experience of Japanese-Peruvians first and foremost.

Also fun fact, my grandmother hid her Japanese neighbors in Peru so the government wouldn't extradite them to the US to be interned and I just think that's super cool.