Our son

Chapter 2

I slowly look up to come eye to eye with the one person I never wanted to see again, "Sasuke."

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We stood there for what felt like hours.

'What is he doing here?! Out of all the libraries he could have went to he chose this one!'

I ignored him, took my books, and went on with my business. But right when I was about to leave, he grabbed my arm. I tried to pull away, but he wouldn't budge.

"Naruto, can we talk," he asked.

I didn't speak, heck, I didn't even look at him. He called my name again but I still ignored him. When his grip on my arm tightened a little he called me again.

"Naruto," he growled.

I knew he wasn't going to stop so I turned to face him while glaring, "What the hell do you want Uchiha."

His eyes softened, "I just want to talk."

I scoffed, "Oh really, because last thing I remember from the last time we met you made it clear that you didn't want to see me again so why do you think its just okay to talk to me or our son, who you said wasn't yours?"

"Naruto, I know what I said and I'm sorry. I just..."

"Just what Uchiha," I quietly spat at him.

He looked down at the ground in shame before he looked up back at me.

"I can't tell you here can we talk somewhere else?"

"And why would I go any where with you?"

"Because it's about Yuki."

"What do you want with my son."

He gave me a look that was full of emotions that I couldn't identify except sadness.

"Look we can't talk here. Let's go somewhere private, please."

"Fine. Just let me check-out these books then we can talk."