Coming Clean

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There are many things in this world that are hard to explain, but the hardest would be when I told my mother I was pregnant. I don't think I had I ever been so nervous in my life; not even when I gave a speech during a school assembly. The fear I felt was raw and strong, and it was only made worse by the long hidden feelings that I now had to share. I had been in the closet for such a long time that the thought of talking about it struck fear into my very soul. Well maybe it wasn't that bad, and maybe I was being a bit of a drama mama. Hahaha; did you see the pun there? None of the jokes I made helped to lighten the mood as I sat here in front of my mother. I had only told her I had some important news to share with her, but there she sits, staring at me accusingly. It was almost like she knew what I was going to say; I didn't like it one bit.

"So . . . mom, I called you down here to tell you. . ." I wanted to continue but it was like something had caught in my throat. I subtly started to cough, my hand covering my mouth, and look away from my mother; I hoped she didn't think I was stalling. However, before my coughing fit was over she threw something onto the table. I looked down at a folded piece of paper, my head tilted in confusion. I was unsure of what it was, but I had a sneaking suspicion that it wasn't good.

"I'm really disappointed in you, my child." I looked up at my mother; my first thought was that she knew, but what did the paper have to do with anything. 

"Mom?" The questioning tone in my voice was clear. I tried to think of any possible information that the piece of paper could hold, but nothing was coming to mind. "What is that?" I decided it would be better to just come out with it instead of pussy footing around it.

"A conversation I had with Dr. Tsunade over the phone." What information could that note possibly hold? What did that old lady tell my mom? My thoughts were everywhere and it was hard to focus on any one thing.

"I'm pregnant!" And just like that, a huge load was lifted off my chest. I let out a huge sigh of relief happy that the worst was over. I was severely wrong in thinking the worst was over: in all actuality, the worst had only just begun.

"You mean you got someone pregnant, right? right Naruto?" My mother, Kushina Uzumaki, was looking at me desperately, hoping beyond hope that I just misspoke. But that wasn't the case. I meant what I said 100%.

"No, mom, I don't. I mean there is a small human being growing inside of me. An also, just to throw it out there, I'm gay. Ok, that's everything; I gotta go now," I said hurriedly before standing up to leave.

"You sit your ass back down; we are not done talking mister; oh you just wait till your father gets home. Oh, what's Minato gonna say?" my mom, at this point, had stood and begun to pace while mumbling to herself. 

I wanted to get up and leave, but, at this point, any small movement could set her off. Soon I couldn't hold it any longer, so I quickly ran to the bathroom, and in the process falling to my knees and throwing up the seat before hurling my guts out. At the same time, the front door swung open and in walked my father, Minato Namikaze. My dad, unaware of the shit storm he had just walked into, went straight to the kitchen expecting a feast in light of my recent arrival home. Normal I stay and the college dorm rarely coming back.

"Why's there no celebration feast?" Mom took it the absolute worst way possible and quickly turned to glare daggers at my dad. 

"What do you mean "why's there no celebration feast?" are we supposed to celebrate a bastard addition to the family?" I had just finished cleaning my mouth and was able to catch the end of my mom's words. Tears quickly sprang to my eyes.

"How could you?" Is all I could muster before I ran out of the house and into my car. The engine roared to life and I was quickly on my way back to my dorm, and to Sasuke.

By the time I made it home my vision was blurred with tears. I sat in the parking lot crying while rain poured down. Brrrring!!! My phone suddenly rang causing me to jump; I looked down to see who was calling, it was home. But I didn't want to talk to them so I let my voice mail get it. I suddenly felt a longing for Sasuke in my chest, so I picked up the phone and typed in his number which I remembered by heart.

"'Ello." the gruff calming voice of Sasuke hit my ears and I relaxed slightly.

"S-sasu, I n-need yo-you," my voice trembled and my words came out stuttered. My tears still hadn't stopped.

"Naru? Naru what's wrong? Are you still at your parents' house? Are you okay?" Sasuke sounds so concerned and still sleep; he sounded cute. I quickly raddled off my location to Sasuke while he hurriedly got dressed. I heard as the door slammed shut, feet harshly hit against the ground, another door open, and then I heard rain pounding the ground. The line suddenly disconnected with a beep and the passenger door of my car opened. I looked over and saw a soaking wet Sasu beside me.

"S-sasu. . ." I was so happy and I was very sure my expression showed that. Sasuke suddenly grabbed my face and turned it towards him.

"Please tell me you didn't drive like that. Your eyes almost look swollen shut." That was the last thing I heard before my world became pitch black.

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Please read and give me feedback. I am always looking to improve. This chapter minus this little section had 1014. Next chapter I am aiming for more. I haven't started working on chapter two as of June 22 but I will start tomorrow and hopefully I will not get writer's block. Bye Bye and thank you for reading.

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