the happy woman , naruto uzumaki

[nine]

Six years later;

"Mommy, I have'ta go!"

Lyn couldn't believe her one and only daughter was now six years old going into kindergarten. Time goes by too fast.

"Okay, okay...do you have your lunch?" Lyn asks

"Yes, mommy." Reika huffs

"What about your crayons?"

"All 67 of them!"

"Alright and don't for—"

Feeling a hand on her shoulder, Lyn relaxed leaning into the touch. "Hun, Rei's fine! Isn't that right doll?" Naruto smirks down at his daughter.

Reika nodded excitedly even jumping around in place.

Bending down Lyn puts on a bitter smile, staring into her ocean eyes "be careful, and don't talk to strangers..I mean the new kids are strangers but be careful. Eat your lunch and play nice. Do your work—"

"Mommy I know what to do, y'know!" Reika shouts having her fathers habit of words.

"Reika Uzumaki?" The teachers asks loudly

"Over here!" Reika smiles waving her hands

Turning around Reika grins brightly not forgetting to hug her mother closely with her tiny arms, "bye mommy, bye daddy!" Parting from her mother she runs off, her long hair flowing.

Standing up Lyn, wipes her eyes, "She'll be perfectly fine love." Naruto wraps his arms around her waist.

"I know, it's just..she's my baby." Lyn mumbles leaning into his touch again.

"I get what you mean." The uzumaki rubs her hips kissing her head, "if it makes you feel better, we can always make another one." He says.

Throwing her head back, Lyn laughed resting her head on Naruto's shoulder. Turning her head slightly, she made contract with his tan skin, placing a light small kiss.

"C'mon, we have things to do." Lyn says pulling away from her husbands grip.

Walking to the car Lyn felt a pinch on her behind, causing her to screech and for other parents to look at her oddly.

Covering her mouth she turns to a smirking Naruto who unlocks the car, "Naruto! You perv!" She smacks his arm and then the back of his head.

Naruto cackles louder, even holding his stomach. Starting the car his laughter dies down minutes later gazing at his wife gripping her thigh.

"I told you to stop wearing that nice fitting sun dress."