Okay, I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while. I was at my moms house for Spring Break and her computer was so slow I couldn't even get to It was horrible. So, I'm updating now. And guess what? KAKASHI IS NOW IN THE STORY! WOOT! So, I'm finally adding more characters to the story. Enjoy!

-Chapter Thirteen-

"Why won't you let Sakura train?" Kakashi demanded to know as he leaned up against a tree at the outskirts of Team Seven's training area. Sasuke only clenched his fists. There was no way he was going to tell his sensei about the news. Kakashi was way too perverted to not make a comment.

"Because!" Sasuke yelled in frustration. "She's been sick for the past week!"

"What are her symptoms?" the silver-haired Jounin questioned in a dull tone as he flipped the page of his manga book. This question caught Sasuke off guard.

"Symptoms?" Kakashi only nodded. "Well-" Sasuke stole a glance at his wife which was sitting underneath a tree not too far away. Naruto was sitting beside her and they seemed to be arguing about something. "Vomiting and extreme coughing."

Those were exactly the words Kakashi wanted to hear. While slipping his manga book into his back pocket, the man said, "Oh really? She must have suddenly gotten better considering she hasn't coughed one time since we all arrived here. It's also funny how she doesn't look queasy and she seems totally healthy."

"Sakura!" Sasuke growled in annoyance, getting her attention. Pointing an angry finger at Kakashi, he continued, "He's being annoying! I can't tell him because he's going to make some rude comment!"

"Deal with it!" Sakura fired back, her green orbs narrowing. "I have my own problems." After looking away from the man, the pink-haired kunoichi smiled down at her stomach and rested a hand on it gently. Naruto then started babbling. Seconds later, they were fighting about something once again.

"Tell me what?" Kakashi asked, pushing Sasuke to tell him why. Although it was obvious that Sakura was pregnant, Kakashi pretended not to know, wanting Sasuke to admit it himself. "If you don't tell me, I'm going to make Sakura train extra hard." That's when Sasuke snapped.

"She's pregnant!" he exploded, his voice loud. It practically echoed throughout the forest their training area was located in. Everything was eerily silent after his outburst. Kakashi's one visible eye was wide in surprise, he hadn't expected Sasuke to yell it. Naruto and Sakura had stopped bickering to stare at the two men. It took a while before the information finally digested in Naruto.

"Sakura's what?" he shouted, scrambling to his feet.

"Did you have to announce it to the whole world?" Sakura yelled, also scrambling to her feet.

"I guess the manga I have to you as a present was actually something you read, eh?" Kakashi chuckled lightheartedly. "I never actually thought you would read the Icha Icha Paradise series."

He immediately regretted joking around about the subject. Sasuke's Sharingan was activated and his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles were white. The sensei of this man started to back away slowly.

"No, I never read them. I burnt them." It was Sasuke's turn to back up after uttering those words.

"You what?" Kakashi shouted in fury. Other than Kurenai and Isamu, his Icha Icha Paradise books were the most important things in his life. "You burnt my favorite manga?"

"Yes," Sasuke answered in a shaky tone. "It's your fault for buying me perverted manga books. The chances of me reading those were very slim, you should have known that. I would have given them back to you, but Sakura demanded that I burn them right at that moment. She said that Jiraiya deserved to die for creating that kind of series of manga."

Kakashi then turned to stare at Sakura. "You made him burn my favorite manga?" The kunoichi placed her hands on her hips and quirked an eyebrow.

"Of course I did," she answered without hesitation. "I wouldn't want my husband reading that garbage. That series is for perverts like you, not for people like Sasuke." Kakashi couldn't believe what he was hearing. If she wasn't pregnant, he would have ordered her to train all night and all of the next day as punishment for killing his precious manga.

"I'm cancelling our training for today," Kakashi murmured, his anger suddenly fading away and being replaced with sadness. He was about to stride off to grieve about his deceased manga when his son zipped into the clearing and launched himself at his father. Both went tumbling to the ground, rolling a couple of feet. "Isamu? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at the academy right now?"

"I'm sick and can't go to school right now!" Isamu exclaimed. "Can't I train with you and your team?"

"You don't look sick!"

"I am!" Isamu insisted, getting up off the ground before helping Kakashi up. A couple seconds later, the seven-year-old sneezed. "See? Mom said I could stay home today since I was sick. I also have a fever! You can check for yourself!" The young boy with black hair and gray eyes pointed at his forehead.

"I believe you," Kakashi finally sighed. "I already cancelled our training for today though." A pout appeared on his son's face and he immediately felt guilty. "But I can always chance my mind." Spinning towards his three students, Kakashi smirked from under his mask.

"I guess we're going to train," he instructed, placing a hand on the top of his son's head. Isamu grinned from ear to ear. "Sakura, you're dismissed, although I would highly suggest you stay here and at least watch."

"What the-?" Itachi started, squinting at the piece of paper in his hands. People strolled by him, collecting their own groceries, as he tried to figure out what exactly was written on the grocery list. "Does it say pickles?" Glancing around, he wondering where his wife had ventured off to. She had been right beside him a minute ago.

"I found some food that we need," Hinata breathed, dropping tons of items into the shopping cart after arriving by his side. The man's eyes scanned over all of the groceries.

"Hinata, none of these items are on the grocery list," Itachi pointed out, raising an eyebrow. The woman beside him simply smiled and waved her hand in dismissal.

"I've been really hungry these days. There is no harm in getting extra food." Hinata rubbed her stomach. "Isn't that right, Atani?"

"Atani?" Itachi echoed, a soft smile forming on his face. "Is that what you want to name her?" Hinata nodded, still rubbing her stomach. The man leaned over and kissed her forehead gently before pushing the cart further down the aisle.

Just then, Yamanaka Ino rounded the corner and their carts almost crashed. She swerved to the side and hit the shelf of food instead.

"Sorry," she spat at the two. The woman's attitude had grown worse in the past couple of years. Her parents had divorced and both had quit running the flower shop, leaving her to run it by herself. Chouji and Shikamaru often helped her out, although neither wanted to. She would always threaten to kill them if they didn't though.

Ino and Sakura had never mended their friendship, therefore, when Hinata became Sakura's best friend, she and Ino started despising each other.

"Watch where you're going, Ino-pig," Hinata sneered. Her mood swings had just kicked in and she was now getting edgy. If Hinata wasn't pregnant, Ino would have fought with her, but knowing that mood swings were dangerous, the woman just looked away.

The couple walked around the store for a while. A really cute pink baby outfit caught Hinata's eye and she bounced over to the object. "Isn't it cute?" she cooed, holding it up for Itachi to see. The man only smiled to hide his disgust. He hated the color pink. When he had announced this in front of Sakura one day she had pummeled him. He sighed unintentionally, realizing that he would need to get used to seeing the color more often since he was going to have a daughter.

After Hinata spent a couple of minutes gushing over how cute the outfit was, they moved on through the store. Something even better than the pink baby outfit caught her eye and she squealed in excitement. Rushing over to a small fuzzy pink baby hat, she snatched it up off the shelf. Itachi followed her hastily.

"It's so adorable!" she giggled, examining the object with her pearl colored eyes. Glancing over at her husband, she placed it on his head and pulled it down as far as it would go. It only fit the very top part of his head snugly.

His left eye started to twitch in annoyance. The color pink was touching him and he didn't like it one bit. The local newspaper editor happened to be passing by the two. She whipped out a camera and snapped a quick picture of Itachi before scurrying off.

"Oh great!" he exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air. "Now all of Konoha is going to know that I was wearing a pink, fuzzy baby hat in the store!" Hinata only burst into a fit of giggles as Itachi's eye started twitching even more. Everything was becoming so annoying all of a sudden.

"You look so cute wearing that hat, Itachi!" The woman started to hug him. It was a bit difficult with her round stomach though. The woman tugged it off his head once she released him, then threw it back onto the shelf. "No one ever reads the newspaper. Don't worry about it."

Sakura's coffee sprayed all over the table as she read the paper the next morning. Her green eyes had just landed on the picture of Itachi wearing the pink fuzzy baby hat, causing her to spit out her drink and burst with laughter. Sasuke, which was sitting across from her only blinked, his face a bit wet from the coffee getting on him.

"What's so funny?" Sasuke was starting to get interested in the newspaper all of a sudden. Since Sakura couldn't stop laughing to tell him, he snatched the paper away from her and looked at it.

Seconds later, both were howling with laughter. Tears were rolling down Sakura's cheeks from laughing so hard. Her stomach was aching badly from all the laughing.

"I-I can't be-believe he would-" Sakura tried to say. "Wear a pi-pink fuzzy baby h-hat!" Her hand clutched her stomach tightly, wishing she could stop laughing.