I just wanted you to know that, baby, you're the best

A dream come true

The day of their child's birth Hashirama and Madara had both been bundles of nerves. Madara had been silently pacing the waiting room while Hashirama had been stressing his fingers to the point of having his skin red and raw. When the nurse had come to tell them that their child was born Madara had nearly fainted. They had followed the nurse in a daze, holding hands and their breaths. Hashirama didn't even remember if their family was there with them.

And then, they walked into the room and there was their child, and she was a girl, a small bundle of pink, the smallest thing Hashirama had even seen and someone was holding her out for him to take. Hashirama sat down, because his legs were weaker than overcooked noodles, and the nurse gently deposited their daughter, their baby girl, in his arms. Hashirama was vaguely aware of Madara, knelt by his side and gently cradling her small head in his palm, because he was holding their daughter for the first time.

And then she wailed softly once, and Hashirama gasped, before making a small perfect O with her small perfect mouth and falling asleep and Hashirama glanced at Madara and just exhaled slowly, not really believing that she was real.

Madara stared back for just a couple of seconds before going back to look at her, and the look in his eyes, that soft adoration, that complete devotion Hashirama saw there, was all he needed. Madara had looked at only two people like that before, his brother and him, and that look was now for their daughter, too, and Hashirama couldn't have asked for something more perfect even if he had tried.

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Hey there!

I posted an original work today and here's the link!

Check it out if you want!

I took drama class because I was amazing at acting like a girl: https://www.wattpad.com/1040970644-i-took-drama-class-because-i-was-amazing-at-acting

Hope you're doing fine!

Until next time,

-Hh