Satisfied [NaruSasu]

Our son.[6]

A/N!

The ones with numbers are the ones that already have been re-written and checked!

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[Sasuke]

The sounds of a baby crying its head out ring in my head. The panicking voices of bodiless people surround it as well. My eyes wouldn't open up, they don't want to, like their asking me to never wake up again.

"Sasuke!"

"Sasuke!"

The voices grew louder, somehow a light slowly glows in my sight that only showed darkness. I opened them slowly and I was in a bed that felt to familiar. Kura whimpered as she lay beside me. My child no where to be found and Tsunade beside me sitting, her posture show of concerns.

"Ts-Tsunade?" I ask, with my sore voice. Her head jolted up as her eyes show shock. She stood up and immediately hugged me. Confused I hugged her back.

"Do you know how long have you been out!?

I was so worried about you! You had a coma for almost a week now!" She said pushing me away from the hug, gripping both my shoulders withher trembling hands.

"The..the baby." I said looking at her. "Where is my child?"

She sighed and let go of my shoulders. "I'll tell Hanako about you waking up from your slumber and I'll tell her to bring you to him." She said standing up and walking to the doors. "There are some fruits that were sent from Ikura. Have some..for your strength." She said and closed the doors.
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"Your heart beat thankfully is in a normal pacing than before." Hanako sighed. She stares at me before finally giving me a big hug, her hugs are suffocating. "I'm so glad you're okay!

Do you know how worried we were when you suddenly didn't respond. When a mother goes unconscious right after they give birth, it's actually a sign of them fighting their will to live.

...thats why I kept telling Ikura and Kakashi to make sure you don't fall asleep or go unconscious.. because if you really did when you are giving birth, it's between you or the baby that'll live to see the day." Hanako sighed as she placed her hand on my cheek and smiled. "Thankfully you're strong."

She stands up and proceeded to take the wheelchair beside my bedside.

"Now..let's go see your child." She chuckled. I looked her, my eyes maybe hinting the excitement in me. I carried him for more that half a year and finally I get to see my child..

Even if the child was the result from him and our love affairs.

Thing is; me and him were rivals from the very beginning, but something took it's tole and we were walking at the wrong light.

The feeling of rivalry turned into passion, what we had feel for each other slowly build into something totally different. We weren't looking at each other as rivals anymore,

We looked at each other as a source of comfort, desire..lust.

But the lust slowly grew on him and what he felt was more that just lust. More than desire.

What he wanted and I wanted was slightly different; as he wanted love, I only wanted compassion.

And when I left the village, he starts to realize that what I desire is not the same as his. So slowly that want of his, I guess change into what he despise the most.

It's been 2 years then, and that longing for love has finally find a new to look at..but I guess that aswell couldn't completely rub off the memory of us.