100: Makoto

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I ran back into Tsunade’s office. Sasuke wasn’t there. I looked at Shizune and Tsunade, a questioning look on my face.
“He left.” Shizune replied, with a sad tone. I sighed.
“Fuck!” I shouted, not caring who heard me. I ran back down the stairs, searching throughout the town for him. I couldn’t find him, so I ran to where he trained, in a small clearing located in the forest. There he was, kicking a tree repeatedly. He seemed pissed off. I walked up to him, placing my hand on his shoulder. He turned and looked at me, angrily.
“How could you say that?” he snapped. I sighed, pointing to my stomach.
“Things aren’t so easy for me, love,” I sighed, then hesitated. “And I want you to be in perfect condition, and be able to be with me while I go through this...It’s scary.” I mumbled, looking down at the ground.
It was silent for a while.
“I’ll stop my missions then.” he replied, wrapping his arms around me. I smiled, hugging him back.
“Thank you for understanding...” I sighed, relieved. 
“You’re my fiancee, I love you. I have to try to understand.” he replied. He had changed so much the whole time I’ve known him...
I smiled, happy tears running down my cheeks.
~~nine months later~~
I was sitting on the couch, my giant stomach under my oversized jacket, which Sasuke got for me so I didn’t feel so fat. I was currently eating strawberries with ranch.
“This takes so good!” I moaned, dipping the strawberry with extra ranch. Mikey was sitting on the other couch, staring at me in pure and utter horror. 
“That’s nasty.” he shuddered, making gagging noises. I flipped him off, suddenly angry.
“You prick.” I unclearly spoke, since I was in the middle of eating a strawberry. I grabbed my iPod and put it on a song.
“Do you ever feel like a plastic bag
Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep?
Six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you?
You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby, you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, oh
As you shoot across the sky....” I stopped singing when Mikey cut me off.
“Okay, I get you’re pregnant and your bladder control is horrible, but you know, there’s this thing called the bathroom. You don’t need to pee on the freaking couch.” Mikey guffawed, disgusted. I noticed my shorts were wet, I looked at him horrified.
“Mikey it’s time, it’s time it’s fucking time go get Sasuke!!” I shouted, realizing my water had broke. He was so shocked, he sat there for a moment. “GO!” I screeched.
He bolted up the stairs and frantically started pounding on the bathroom door, I heard Sasuke screaming at him.
“SASUKE IT’S TIME!!!!” he shouted, I winced at how loud he screamed. A minute later, I heard the door swing open. Sasuke and Mikey both ran to me, Sasuke’s hair was a mess since he had just gotten out of the shower. 
Calmly, he grabbed my hand and helped me to the hospital, Mikey behind.
When we arrived, the pain had really kicked in. 
“AHHH, HELP ME!!!” I shouted, Sakura ran up and brought me into a room. I was laid down. “DRUG ME!!! AHH!!! SHROOMS, ANYTHING!!!”
Mikey gave me a look, trying to suppress a laugh. 
I glared at him. “Would YOU like a baby coming out of your-“
Sakura cut me off. “Okay, Fubuki, you’re going to need to relax.” 
Sasuke sat next to me, my hand in his. “You can do this.” he reassured me. I smiled at him, then felt a contraction. I gasped, my eyes squishing closed.
I held the baby in my arms, hours later. Sasuke’s hand was probably broken, I was exhausted. We had a little baby boy, he was absolutely beautiful. He had some hair on his head, a little cute nose, and pink, doll-like lips. His eyes opened for the first time, he looked at me, then Sasuke. I looked over at Sasuke, who had a small smile, but eyes gleaming with joy. I grinned back, weakly. 
“What are we naming him?” Sasuke asked, I thought for a moment.
“Makoto. Makoto Uchiha.” I replied, smiling. He nodded.
“Perfect.” he gently took Makoto out of my arms, swaying him lightly in his arms. I watched as Sasuke did so, he was showing his soft side.
“What a beautiful baby....” Sakura sighed, looking at Makoto happily. “I can see a bright future for him.”

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