𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙐𝙕𝙐𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙄 𝙁𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙇𝙔

Part 84

As the days ticked closer to December 27th, the entire Uzumaki household was buzzing with excitement. Everyone, except for Hinata, was in on the secret—her surprise birthday party. The plan was meticulously crafted, with each member of the family assigned specific roles. They wanted this to be a day Hinata would never forget.

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The Big Day

The morning started like any other, with Hinata humming softly as she prepared breakfast. Everyone acted normal, not letting on that there was anything special about the day.

Naruto: "Hinata, why don’t we go shopping later this afternoon? I thought we could spend some time together, just the two of us."

Hinata blinked, surprised but delighted.
Hinata: "That sounds lovely, Naruto-kun."

Sarada shot Boruto and Hima a quick glance across the table, subtly signaling that the first part of the plan was falling into place.

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By afternoon, Naruto and Hinata left the house. Naruto made sure to keep her distracted, browsing shops aimlessly and making her laugh with his usual goofy charm.

Meanwhile, back home, the operation was in full swing.

Hima was up on a stool, hanging streamers and fairy lights, while Boruto struggled with the balloon pump.
Boruto: "Why do these things never work right?!"
Hima: "Because you’re doing it wrong, big brother!"

She grabbed the pump and demonstrated, inflating a balloon effortlessly.
Boruto: "Okay, show-off. Let’s see you tie it, then!"

Hima stuck her tongue out at him before expertly tying the balloon and adding it to the growing pile.

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In the kitchen, Sarada was in her element. Dressed in a cute apron, she moved with precision, chopping, stirring, and tasting. Every dish she made was one of Hinata’s favorites: miso soup, shrimp tempura, grilled salmon, and even Hinata’s favorite red bean mochi for dessert.

Boruto peeked into the kitchen and leaned against the doorframe, watching her work.
Boruto: "You know, you’re way too good at this. Are you sure you don’t want to open a restaurant instead of being Hokage?"

Sarada (without looking up): "If I opened a restaurant, who’d take care of you?"

Boruto chuckled and walked up behind her, slipping his arms around her waist.
Boruto: "Fair point. I’d probably starve."

She swatted at his hands with a wooden spoon, laughing.
Sarada: "Go finish decorating before I kick you out of the kitchen!"

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By early evening, the house was transformed. The living room was a dazzling array of lights, ribbons, and balloons. A large banner reading "Happy Birthday, Mom!" hung proudly over the dining table. The scent of Sarada’s cooking filled the air, making everything feel warm and festive.

The final touch was the cake—a beautiful, three-layered creation that Hima had carefully chosen, with delicate floral decorations and "Happy Birthday Hinata" written in elegant script.

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The Grand Reveal

Naruto brought Hinata back home just as the sun was setting. As she opened the door, the lights flickered on, and everyone jumped out from their hiding spots.

Everyone: "Happy Birthday, Mom!"

Hinata gasped, her hands flying to her mouth.
Hinata: "Oh my goodness… You all did this for me?"

Naruto: "Of course we did, Hinata. You deserve it."

Hima ran up to her, hugging her tightly.
Hima: "Happy Birthday, Mom! Do you like it?"

Hinata (tears in her eyes): "I love it. Thank you so much, everyone."

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Dinner was a joyous affair. Sarada’s dishes were a huge hit, with everyone praising her cooking. Boruto kept sneaking extra bites of dessert until Sarada threatened to cut him off.

As they ate, laughed, and reminisced, Hinata looked around at her family, her heart full. This was all she ever wanted—her loved ones together, happy and safe.

Hinata: "This is the best birthday I’ve ever had. Thank you, all of you."

And as the evening drew to a close, they gathered around the table for one last toast.
Naruto: "To Hinata—our heart, our home, and the best mom and wife anyone could ask for."

He said making Hinata blush as hell.

The clinking of glasses and the warmth of love filled the room, making it a birthday Hinata would cherish forever.