One Way to End a War

     Madara Uchiha was looking over the battlefield. There was this one person who interested him, the blond that managed to get all the shinobi in the elemental nations to fight together. That was a great feat, he had to admit, but what intrigued him more was, from what Zetsu told him, this very boy was scorned, hated and hurt by the villagers, but yet he managed overcome it all, gain their acceptance and now here he was, fighting against himself. He also had to admit that the boy looked quite... delicious. His sun-kissed hair, his beautiful pale skin to his piercing blue eyes. Yes, to him, he was the definition of perfect, and as it was in his Uchiha blood, what an Uchiha wants, an Uchiha gets.

     "You." he began talking to the boy, and almost everyone froze, they were too shocked that Madara Uchiha, the man who wanted to basically blow up the moon, was talking civilly to them instead of screaming bloody murder. "What's your name?"

     "Naruto Uzumaki." he replied as he too, like everyone else had no idea where this was going at.

     "Naruto... Uzumaki. So your an Uzumaki huh? I remember your wife being one Hashirama. Mito Uzumaki she was?"

     "Yes, Mito was an Uzumaki." Hashirama started, blinking and really didn't know what was going on.

     "Naruto eh?" he smirked. "You...intrigued me."

     "Huh?" Naruto said, not understanding what this madman wanted from him. Intrigue him? Yup, this dude was definitely creepy.

     "Where are you going with this Madara?" Tobirama finally asked, having no patience at all with the man in front of him.

     "Simple. You want me to stop this? I will, but in return for something." he smirked.

     "Oh? And what is that?"

     "Troublesome." Shikamaru muttered, but some could hear him.

     "You know what he wants?" A asked.

     "Yeah, its quite obvious. Troublesome blondes." he muttered again, and some off the more smarter ones understood him. They looked at where Madara stood and saw him now where to be found.

     Then they looked at where Naruto was and there they saw Madara Uchiha looking at the blonde with care and lust. He brought his hand to his check and gently rubbed it and without a second to spar, he swoop in an kissed the still stunned blonde on the lips. He tasted good and Madara wanted more. Yes, the blonde in front of him was exactly who he wanted. After what seemed to be a blissful eternity to him and a horror nightmare to everyone else, he let go and looked him in the eye.

     "Your perfect in every way." he whispered in his ear. Poor Naruto was in so much shock, that he wasn't even there. As for everyone else, they were in complete shock to what happened. The first one to recover was Minato, who rushed in and grabbed his son.

     "Get your lecherous hands off my son!" he yelled.

     "Your son? Are we speaking of the very same one that you left in a pack of wolves? With the very villagers who beat and hurt him every day? I think not. He's mine and you can't have him." Madara exclaimed and pulled Naruto back.

     "I don't care what any one of you think, he's mine, not yours!" Sasuke suddenly shouted and joined in the tuck of war.

     "Oi! Let the poor boy go." Hashirama exclaimed.

     "What in the world..." Hiruzen began.

     "Uhh..." Tobirama was still in complete shock of what just happened.