It was two o'clock in the morning and the black haired man was still up.His unbuttoned white sleeve shirt full of spit,his tuxedo coat was hang messily at the should-do hanger.
His eyes squinting there and there but he remained awake for the time being.Amidts the tired feeling,the overwhelming branch party meeting he was in earlier that he unbashfully left afterwards.
But the sight and the weight on his arms was worth it.Thankfully he didnt drunk that much at the gala,knowing how unwilling he attended for the sake of the company.His right feet pushing the swinging crib back and forth as the small sconce was the only thing lighting up the room.
His posture was so unfittingly abnormal at the coating of the light childish room while his tall body and black slacks,messy hair.If someone would see this side of him they would've cackled and he would've shot them to shut up.
But heck,he didnt care.He didnt even bother on changing his clothes and he probably smells like sweat and the soultry cologne left on his skin.But that didn't stop him from cradling his daughter.
His eyes softening at the sight of her puckered small red lips.Mimicking a babble of nonsense words.She was always crying,there and here.The little spilled milk on her nose and cheeks was the proof of her carelessness and stubborness.
Her hiccups after he burped her even yet he was still learning.Sasuke bounce on his tiptoes lightly as he made a small dance making his wide-awake daughter smile.With an unfortunate expectations,her saliva was dripping.
Sasuke sighed and swiped it off with his fingers.But not before letting Sarada grab it and sucked on his thumb.Sasuke made a face when she spits at his hands again.
His daughter was messy,shaking his head,he slowly bent down to grab the towel from the carpet floor before adjusting her with a better comfortable position.Wiping off her face clean.He hummed in approval.
Her little hands claps together and he let a small smile at her antics,she made a gurgling sound while copying the way his hands move.He thought it was adorable when she does that.
His attention wandered when a slight movement caught his eyes and when he followed the black blur,his eyes shoned in amusement at the babies blank face.But even still it pained him to look at the familiar face of his brother.No matter how hard he tried ti move on and accept the way the life is,he was still unable to grasp the concept of his brothers death.
And it was not helping when little Dachi took a replica copy of Itachi and didnt even dare on taking Sakura's genes.
Whenever Sasuke gaze at him,his brothers face reminding him of what he had done after anything,he was beyond indifferent about that feeling.
Dachi sat on his fluffy bum,a pacifier on his mouth,sucking it slowly that he didnt even notice the movement.He was staring at Sasuke like he is assessing his entire being.
When Sakura was about to gave birth,Sasuke was on his way to London for another project when his phone buzzed for an incoming video call.And Sakuras aggravated face and Shisui and Naruto's voice in background screaming like the world is ending mets him.
He demanded to let his cousin and Naruto explain what happened but they were too nervous that they started rapping nonsense and it was Sakuras calm deadpanned voice that bolted his feet out from his plane to the said location they were in.
He tried to be calm and he had no idea what should he do in that moment.He was close on pulling out all of his hair from his head when Jiraiya started yelling at him,scolding him how irresponsible he was for leaving Sakura when it was her due.Naruto and Shisui's rambling,Tsunades punches that Jiraiya and Sasuke who was unfortunately confused as to why he was suddenly part of her anger.
                                      
                                   
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FanfictionHer mother is sick.She's everything but wealthy.So she entered a job,A job that would taint her dignity. !𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆! 𝑬𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 |☕︎𝓋ℯ𝓁𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓎𝓎✍︎|
 
                                               
                                                  