𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍 𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐇𝐀 | 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝑶𝑪 𝒙 𝑯. 𝑲𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 ✔️

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐗

Holding the infant in her arms, Nakano felt strange. A sense of happiness flooded over her, yet there were still many insecurities and fears that followed. The thought of their child, one she had given birth to all by herself going through pain sent a striking amount of fear into her core.

She had to commend her mother for going through three children who all ended up messed up in some form or way. Often times the difficulty of being a parent is neglected, and people fail to acknowledge the woman or mans struggle as they raise said child.

Perhaps it was the fact that the certain brown haired boy had died in her arms, or maybe that all the guilt and insecurities she held at the moment were conflicting her.

A hand grasped her own, and she looked at the smiling Hatake as he kissed her hand.

"You did great," He spoke softly, afraid to make the softly breathing baby cry. "What should we name her?"

"Hn..." They both watched eagerly as the newborn fluttered her eyes, slowing opening the slits and revealing familiar and beautiful eyes. Nakano almost instantly knew this child would cause much trouble for them in the future, and by the sigh of happiness and exhaustion from Kakashi, she knew he was thinking the same.

Their childs eyes were a somewhat blue, though it seemed as though the sky itself resided in the baby's orbs. Though it was barely visible, there were slight streaks of snow white hair at the top, a much lighter shade than her fathers which was odd but they loved it nonetheless.

"Hatake Sora," She smiled softly. "Meaning 'sky'."

"It's perfect." Her lover agreed and picked the baby up, rocking her back and forth in his arms until her majestic eyes shut and she fell into a dreamless sleep.

"Thank you," Kakashi muttered, looking back up at his wife and pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "Thank you so much."

"What?" She laughs softly, and he opens his mouth to answer only for three knocks to sound at the door. 

Opening the door reveals Itachi, excitement etched into his features while Sasuke looked nervous and worried, hoping his sister was alright with all the frightening stories his mother had told him about giving birth.

Nakano smiled softly at them as Kakashi stood, taking long strides towards them and gently placing Sora in Mikotos arms. The woman sniffs with tears as the baby softly breathes and Itachis fingers twitch in desperation to hold her.

Soon, she was in Itachis arms and seemed to coo at his warmth. Itachi stared stoically for a few seconds before shooting his head up and looking at Nakano with tears in his eyes, comical flowers surrounding him as he thought of his own child running around with his sisters.