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By: ClosetSemeHinata
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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And for what?

hey guys, you know the drill. I don't own the naruto verse. blah blah blah. monkeys.
ANYways, here is more. the first bit was ment to go at the end of the last chapter, but alas I for got it. so here it is along with the bit of sas/saku, where she needs pudding. enjoy, and thanks again for all the love. ^_^


Neji cradled the little boy close to him. The child was sleeping but the Huuga jounin was far from peaceful. He was rocking as sobs tore from his throat; this was the end. The baby was Naruto’s. There was no question of it now, his eyes were that same clear blue with Hinata’s lack of pupil, and the faint marks on his checks that seemed to darken with every glance Neji stole at the child’s face between sobs. He was Naruto’s child. It was over and Neji would just fade into the background. He cried well into the morning until, with a final hiccupping cough, he fell asleep.

*

Sasuke eyed Sakura as he munched his breakfast cereal and read the paper. There was an interesting article about the sand village’s water shortage, but that was to be expected. It was a desert after all. He was concerned about Sakura’s health. She hadn’t been eating right. Why last night she had gotten him up out of a sound sleep, and for what? Pudding.
“Sasuke…”
“Hmmm…”
“Sasuke!”
“What? Already?” Sasuke moaned as he rolled over to stroke his little kunoichi.
“No! I mean, not right…Sasuke! Stoppit!” She slapped at him half-heartedly.
“Ow! What?”
“Can you do me a favor?” he sighed in frustration. “Please?” He sighed in resignation.
“Get me some pudding…” He looked up at her had she just said...“What?!”
“Get me some pudding. Please? I need it.”
“You need…pudding?” she nodded and he sighed again “Fine. What flavor?”
“Pistachio.” He shot her a look of pure disgust “Please?” she whimpered, a hand petting his bare stomach in a soothing habitual pattern.
“Fine.” He rolled out of bed and pulled on some pants, sans undergarments, threw on a coat and went to the store.
An hour later he set a bowl full of lumpy green goo in front of her, she smiled at him in thanks and took one bite. Her face twisted. She took another bite. She sighed and set it aside. “Thank you”, she mumbled and kissed him on the cheek. “What?” he knew it wasn’t a great job on the pudding, but she acted like she didn’t want it or something. He was awake now, goddamnit, and he was going to make sure she was satisfied before he went to sleep again. “It’s just,” her eyes darted to the side where the pudding sat forlorn on the end table in the circle of light from that hideous lamp her uncle had given them when they got married. “I don’t want it anymore…” Sasuke huffed, “So what do you want?”
“Flan.”
“ ’Da fuck is flan?”
“It’s like pudding, but with caramel”
“Soo…Carmel pudding?”
“No…Flan.”
Sasuke sighed and set out for the all night grocer’s yet again.

Sasuke set the paper down and looked at Sakura. She was doing that thing again where she stood there looking at him with her hand on her stomach and that worried expression on her face. She was looking a little bigger than usual. Must be all that pudding. “Sakura?” he said, She hmmed and looked up at him, “Are you gaining weight?”
“Sasukeimpregnant.”
“WHAT?”
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