[Fanfic] [Naruto] Sleeping Beauty
Fandom: Naruto
Pg/Pair: Sasuke Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Mikoto Uchiha
Word Count: 264
Rating: G - Fluff
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto, not me :(
A/N:This silly little thing was ispired by an artwork found on Zerochan by Almatinka
To: Mybodyafuneral with with my best wishes to get well soon ;) !
From the moment he noticed what was going on, he'd been trying his best not to make a sound.
He barely dared to breathe as he placed the bag on the floor.
He announced himself quite loudly just a few minutes ago, but then his mother had silenced him with a shushing gesture. It was then that his gaze fell upon the sleeping form of his brother.
He just stood there and gaped, since he couldn't really believe his eyes: come on, Itachi was resting in her lap!
It was such a unique occurrence that Sasuke was now more then a little worried.
Was he fatally ill? Was he mortally injured?
He had to be, because his big brother was so strong that a stupid flu had nothing on him.
Was he simply bone-tired?
Again, something as trivial as tiredness couldn't stop his brother from performing his daily duties right on time: helping mom out in the house, studying, then training and playing hide-and-seek with Sasuke in the woods.
So.. what the hell had happened to Itachi?
“Could you please get me a pillow?” his mother asked, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Oh, don't worry, sweetie...” she added, aware of his anxiety and determined to relieve it. “... I just forced him to take his well deserved rest. Nobody needs a cranky insomniac shinobi, don't you agree?”
She was grinning like a maniac, so he nodded and walked out of the room to get the pillow she asked for.
Sure he agreed. With his friends, though.
Mothers were scary, indeed.
Pg/Pair: Sasuke Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Mikoto Uchiha
Word Count: 264
Rating: G - Fluff
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto, not me :(
A/N:This silly little thing was ispired by an artwork found on Zerochan by Almatinka
To: Mybodyafuneral with with my best wishes to get well soon ;) !
From the moment he noticed what was going on, he'd been trying his best not to make a sound.
He barely dared to breathe as he placed the bag on the floor.
He announced himself quite loudly just a few minutes ago, but then his mother had silenced him with a shushing gesture. It was then that his gaze fell upon the sleeping form of his brother.
He just stood there and gaped, since he couldn't really believe his eyes: come on, Itachi was resting in her lap!
It was such a unique occurrence that Sasuke was now more then a little worried.
Was he fatally ill? Was he mortally injured?
He had to be, because his big brother was so strong that a stupid flu had nothing on him.
Was he simply bone-tired?
Again, something as trivial as tiredness couldn't stop his brother from performing his daily duties right on time: helping mom out in the house, studying, then training and playing hide-and-seek with Sasuke in the woods.
So.. what the hell had happened to Itachi?
“Could you please get me a pillow?” his mother asked, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Oh, don't worry, sweetie...” she added, aware of his anxiety and determined to relieve it. “... I just forced him to take his well deserved rest. Nobody needs a cranky insomniac shinobi, don't you agree?”
She was grinning like a maniac, so he nodded and walked out of the room to get the pillow she asked for.
Sure he agreed. With his friends, though.
Mothers were scary, indeed.