You felt a soft breeze gently hitting against your face, bringing you back to the world of the wakeful. You forced your eyes opened and everything was a blur before your sight cleared up. Glancing towards the side, your eyes landed on the sleeping face of the six year old boy. Jerking yourself up, you misplaced your hand and crashed into the floor.
Sasuke jolted awake and stared at you with tired eyes. "Mom?"
Your cheeks heat up from embarrassment as you rubbed the back of your head. "Sorry Sasuke. You just surprised me. Was there something wrong with your room?"
Sasuke stretched his arms out and wrapped himself around your pillow, shaking his head. "I wanted to sleep with you."
You looked away, trying to shove down the strong urge to abuse his cheeks. After a couple of seconds, you glanced back and found him fast asleep once more. Letting out a quiet chuckle, you silently stood up and tip-toed towards the kitchen.
Even though you lacked cooking skills, you excelled in making a certain dish, scrambled eggs. After a few minutes, you created your marvelous breakfast and placed it onto the table. You gave yourself a quick pat on the back and made your way back to your room. Peeking inside, you saw Sasuke sitting up, a hand rubbing his eye.
A smile sprawled over your lips as you let out a giggle. Opening the door, leaned against the frame."Good morning, Sasuke!"
"Morning!" he greeted, sleepiness still lingering in his voice.
"I made you scrambled eggs today!" The news perked up the dark-haired boy.
"Really?!"
You nodded. "Yup! Let's go eat, shall we?"
Sasuke jumped off the bed and rushed to the kitchen with you following behind. He sat himself down and grabbed his fork. You plopped into the chair in front of him and laced your fingers together, propping your chin on top of them. "How is it?"
Sasuke munched down on the food and quickly swallowed. "I love it!" He shot you a wide grin.
Closing your eyes, your lips curled upward into a smile. So this was how it felt to have a family of your own.