Sakura watches her son and her husband go through training, her eyes scanning the area for any elders. They knew that Hisao's extra training sessions with his father were private, but that didn't always stop them. So when she had nothing else to do, she watched her son and husband fight and scared off the elders while she was at it. After all when you're six months pregnant with twins there's only so much you're allowed to do. So she continued to sit there and only once the sun began to set did she place two fingers in her mouth and let out a sharp whistle letting everyone know that training was done for the day.

Hisao, who had turned five, only a few months prior, ran towards her. Covered in sweat he hugged her trying to find room in her lap to sit down. Finding very little room, he instead moved to sit beside her, one sweat drenched cheek going to her belly followed by a hand in an attempt to feel a kick. Hiashi watched from right behind their son. The man was perfectly dry, not a bead of sweat on him, the small exercises nothing compared to his normal routine. Hisao would be joining the academy come spring and Hiashi had wanted to make sure that their son was ahead of the curb. She had long accepted it as a Hyuuga trait.

After several minutes of no kicking or squirming or anything Hisao rocked backwards onto his heals, and glared at her stomach. She did her best to resist the urge to smile. Hiashi actually succeeded, instead moving forward to place his own hand on her stomach, before guiding Hisao's to rest beside his. Smiling she covered each of their hands with one of her own, and willed one of the babies to do something. Sure enough a moment later the kicking started and Hisao's face lit up. Smiling back at her son she cupped his cheek and said "Go get cleaned up, dinner will be ready soon."

Without complaint Hisao went, running down the halls towards their wing to get ready for dinner. She sighed as Hiashi took a seat next to her and said "They're going to be kicking all night."

She laughed and took his hand in her own "It won't be the first time. I'll be fine, just a little cranky in the morning." Hiashi simply stared at her and she laughed, taking in the pure delight that was her family.


Originally this story was going to go in a much more sad direction. Instead I decided to go happy. I'll do a sad one next time. Anyway's is there any particular moment you would like to see this little family in? Let me know in a PM or in a review!