Hello ≫ Itachi

Friends, cuddling, and babies

I searched all day for Miyako. Me and her used to be the best of friends and even though I think she hates my guts I can still tree to create some sort of bond. . .besided hate. I knocked on her bedroom door, panting slightly. My stomach had become round, and I mean round. I was four months along and Itachi has been a bit distant. More so then I thought he'd be. I know he's just worried about the jutsu, or at least I hope that's why he's worried. 

The door creaked open and through the small slit in the door I saw a starry blue eye and a very upset frown. Miyako slammed the door shut when she saw it was me but I would not be so discouraged. I knocked again but she didn't open the door or even make a sound for that matter. I knocked again and again but she was ignoring me. Tobi came, prancing down the hallway. That guy reminded me of a puppy sometimes. I'm trying to persuade Kakazu and Hidan to adopt him but the looks they give me could kill. I sighed. 

"Fine then. No making amends then?" I said.

"(F/N)-chan why are you talking to a door?" Asked Tobi, dancing in circles around me.

"Trying to become Miyako's friend again." I sniffed, stupid hormones!

"Tobi will be (F/N)-chan's friend!" He cried, I grimaced and walked off to my bedroom to cry it out with my pillow.

I opened the door. I'd ditched Tobi awhile back when he saw Deidara and Sasori talking. To my surprise Itachi was laying on the bed with his eyes closed and his arms laying in odd positions around him. I raised an eyebrow at him. My sadness instantly becoming replaced with happiness at this. I walked over, taking my cloak off and throwing it on top of my dresser. I laid down beside him and he instantly grabbed me and pulled me closer to him. I smiled and buried my face into the crook of his neck. He hummed softly in response. I closed my eyes and sighed with contentment. I didn't mind this one bit, why can't we do it all the time? My eyes shot open and I gasped. The baby was moving! It hurt a little but I was used to it, after about twenty-five weeks I started to notice that it was moving around. Akemi and Konan wouldn't shut up about it for the longest time. Itachi opened one eye and looked at me questioningly. I smiled at him. He didn't look a lot different then before except his eyes and the black lines on his face that looked like cracks. 

"What is it?" He murmured.

"The baby moved." I laughed.

He sat up instantly and put his hand on my stomach. Eyebrows furrowing together he waited. A few moments later the baby kicked again. A look of pure happiness appeared on Itachi's face. He grabbed my hand and laid back down, placing his free hand on my stomach. I smiled. He would be a great Father. I closed my eyes and let myself drift off. This had been an okay day, I guess. Hopefully I'll be able to befriend Miyako soon and I think me and Akemi are getting w little better. I think she's only being nice because I'm pregnant though.