Onyx Eyes (A Sasuke Uchiha Story)

99: Addition

I put my hands over my mouth, eyes wide. 

“What?!” I shouted, shaking my head vigorously. “Nuh uh, get real.”

“No, seriously.” Akemi seriously spoke, bringing me upstairs to my bedroom. She sat me down on the bed and looked at Bikou.

“Watch her for a moment.” she commanded, he nodded, she jumped out the window. 

“She’s going to go get something as proof.” Bikou explained.

“How can you sense it?” I questioned, curiously.

“We can sense a different aura in the region of your stomach, your producing more or new certain hormones, we can see the status of your body, and it’s not the same as before, also.” Bikou explained, Akemi jumped back in the window. I looked over at her, she walked to me and took out a scroll. She handed it to me, I read it. It talked about reading different auras, and how chakra could sense it.

She put her hand next to my legs, chakra engulfing her hand, it was normal blue. She lifted it up so it remained next to my body, but slowly got higher. When her hand got to my stomach, the chakra started changing color, from purple, blue, and deep blue. When it passed my stomach, it went back to normal.

“What if it’s a tumor or something?” I questioned, her face fell. She looked at me as if I were stupid.

“Oh of course, because we all know that tumors produce chakra.” she sarcastically muttered, rolling her eyes. “Fubuki, I also got this.” she handed me a little box, I eyed it, knowing exactly what it was. A test.

I hesitated, grabbing it and walking into the bathroom. I closed the door, leaning on it. I opened the box, tilting it and catching the test with my other hand. I did my stuff, waited, and finally got the results.

Positive.

I walked out, eyes wide. I walked down the stairs, to the backyard, where everyone still was.

“Sasuke....I have news.” I mumbled, he looked at me, worried.

“Yes?”

“I’m pregnant.” I choked out, my hands shaking. 

Silence.

He looked at me with a shocked expression, I looked down. Too soon? 

I felt arms wrap around me, I looked up to see Sasuke looking into my eyes. He smiled, his arms around my waist, but not too tight. 

“Perfect.” he sighed, kissing me. “An addition.”

I smiled into the kiss, when we pulled away, I looked into his eyes, which held true happiness.

“Shouldn’t we think of names?” I asked, then groaned. “Wait, we need to plan the wedding and have a name! We need to also plan out the birth...” I sighed, running my hand through my hair.

“Well, how about we have the wedding after you have the baby?” Sasuke suggested, I thought about it for a moment. It would make things much easier.

“Hm, alright.” I nodded, then looked around. “Who would be a good wedding planner?” 

Akemi raised her hand, so did Bikou. I raised my eyebrow at them.

“Trust us, I know you well.” Bikou answered, I sighed.

“Alright.” I muttered, “I will trust you.” 

Sasuke then grabbed my hand, I looked at him questioningly.

“Where are we going?” I asked, curiously.

“To see lady Tsunade.” he replied.

“Why?”

“To stop your missions.”

“WHAT?!”

He stopped walking to glare at me. “Honestly?” he questioned angrily.

I huffed, turning my head away from him.

When we got there, Shizune was chasing the pet pig around and Tsunade had her head in her hands. She seemed angry. When we walked in, she looked up, her expression softened only a little bit.

“What?!” she snapped angrily, I flinched at her harsh voice. 

Sasuke seemed angry at her tone, and stepped forward a little. “Fubuki can’t go on missions anymore.”

Tsunade’s eye twitched. “And why not?!” she shouted, slamming her fist onto the table in front of her.

“She’s pregnant.” Sasuke snapped, Tsunade was taken back. She leaned back in her chair, eyes wide.

“What?” she questioned. 

“Yeah. We’re also engaged now, too.”

“Because of the baby?”

“No, we found out she was pregnant after I preposed.”

“Hm.” Tsunade looked irritated. “Alright, Sasuke would you like to be let off the missions as well?”

“No.” Sasuke replied firmly, I looked at him with pleading eyes.

“Sasuke, no....” I whispered, he looked at me, then sighed.

“Fubuki, I want to live my life as a ninja. I’m not pregnant, you are.”

“Yeah, but if you die...”

He shook his head.

“Doubt it.”

I looked at him angrily. I could practically feel my blood boiling.

“You’re such a stupid asshole sometimes, don’t be so cocky and fucking listen to me!” I shouted, then felt the tears start to well up. Why was I so emotional? “You know what, I would care less if you died.” I whispered, I could see the pain in his eyes as I angrily walked away.

Once I was out of the door, the building, and walking on the streets, I stopped. What did I just say?