Let's get this straight.
I don't know what's going on but I keep going because that's the right thing to do, or so I have been told.
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-Hh
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It had taken a whole of one day and a half for Tobirama to fall completely and utterly in love with the baby currently drooling on in chest around the red pacifier.
He glanced down at the boy sleeping in his green baby carrier and placed his hand on his back.
The green baby carrier was awfully bright and clashed horribly with his blue uniform.
Tobirama had to go to the shop and get a new one.
But Tobirama was smitten. Totally smitten.
And he was strangely ok with the whole situation.
Five months.
Izuna had found him five months ago and his cute little shrimp was still so small! Tobirama couldn't wrap his head around that detail. Sure, he had grown but still.
The boy made a small sound of distress and Tobirama immediately resumed his gentle rocking; his shrimp calmed down and settled once more.
Tobirama sighed silently; Izuna was better at these kind of stuff but once asleep it took very little for the baby to stay that way.
Luckily.
Tobirama was absolutely certain that his soulmate had some kind of sixth sense for baby stuff.
After the first two hours Izuna was already the perfect Papa.
Tobirama... well, he was still learning.
Tobirama glanced at the mountain of scrolls he was supposed to review and sighed silently, again.
With Izuna away on a mission everything seemed worse than it really was and caring for the adorable shrimp all by himself was taking his toll on Tobirama.
Luckily, his sister was there to save the day.
His nee-chan was always there to save the day.
Hashirama waltzed in the room silently, a swirl of hair and a small frown, and rubbing her belly.
Of course.
Five months of marriage and she was already five months into the first pregnancy.
Really, Tobirama should have expected something like that.
Hashirama closed the door behind her and slapped a seal on the frame.
Tobirama raised one eyebrow.
"You need to help me."
Ah.
His nee-chan was not there to save the day.
Tobirama sighed loudly this time.
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That clearly was not what I imagined
FanfictionIn which Tobirama is learning how to handle pretty much everything, Izuna is even more out of control, Hashirama is her cool self, most of the time at least, and Madara is so full of shit it's not even funny. Oh, and there's a baby-ninja being adora...