A Letter for Him
Title: A Letter for Him
Author: sharl
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Shounen-ai (boy x boy love) and M-preg implied.
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Kishimoto-sensei.
Author Notes: Hello everybody, welcome to my second attempt of Shikamaru x Neji. This one is actually a sequel for a sequel of ‘For The Sake of Us.’ For those who haven’t read it, I suggest to read it first because although this story can be read independently, there are some things that still has a connection with the aforementioned fic. I know it’s unusual to upload a sequel for a sequel that has not been uploaded yet, but I finish this one first and couldn’t wait to share with you guys. ^^
The idea of this story occurred to me as I listened to a wonderful song from Collin Raye: Love, Me. Now, without further ado, please enjoy.
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to its respective owners.
A letter from him
By: zielddhy
“Shikaku?” my grandfather, Nara Shikamaru called me. I eyed him questioningly, silently asking what was going on. He beckoned me to come closer and I did just that. My grandfather patted a spot next to him, inviting me to sit down and talk. Although people in general tended to perceive him as a silent type, but I knew better. My grandfather was the greatest ninja ever, or at least I think he was; he was the reason why Konoha was as powerful as she was right now. In his time, grandfather had dealt with foreign countries and alliances, maintained all the necessary defenses, trained prodigies until they all swore their loyalties to Leaf Village. Now, at the age of seventy-four, he had retired, preferring to spend the rest of his life in peace, although there were still some who asked for his advices now and then.
As I sat down beside him, I noticed there was something different. Something…melancholy around him lingered as he stared at the sky above. Knowing his fondness of watching clouds, I followed his gaze and tried to understand what was so interesting in watching a bunch of fluffy white things moving around.
“Do you know what day is this?” his voice startled my own unsuccessful attempt of cloud-watching.
“…Thursday?” I answered after pausing.
He smiled and chuckled a little. “Well, I suppose you’re right. But for me, this day is the most special day throughout the year,” he replied.
The truth was, I didn’t have any clue what day it was. Grandfather seemed to understand that, for he quickly changed the topic.
“Do you have any plan for today?”
I shook my head and grandfather gave me one of his calculating look.
“Well, do you want to go with an old man and make him happy?”
“Where will we go?”
“The grave.”
Ah, of course. I knew just what grave he was talking about. You see, my father, Nara Shuusuke, didn’t have what you would call ‘normal’ parents. He didn’t have any mother, so that left me with no grandmother. Instead of a grandmother, I had another grandfather, or grandpa, as I always called him. His name was Hyuuga Neji, one of a branch member of the notorious Hyuuga clan. Something about Byakugan and Hyuuga clan made Grandpa Neji able to conceive and get pregnant. That was how he and Grandfather Shikamaru had my father. Unfortunately, I had very little memories about Grandpa Neji, for he had passed away when I was barely three years old. Up until now, my memories were those from what my father and Grandfather Shikamaru had told me about him. Although I knew so little of Grandpa Neji, I still visited his grave with my family.
“Of course I will go with you, grandfather.”
“Good. Now, will you be a dear? Run upstairs and get my coat?”
I nodded and quickly made my way upstairs.
“Don’t forget to bring your own coat, Shikaku. It’s getting a little bit chilly out here,” his voice rang out in the house and I quickened my steps, not wanting to keep him waiting any longer.
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I handed him his coat. As he put it on, it seemed that he noticed something was amiss. He searched in his pockets for something and then cursed.
“Grandfather? What is it? What’s wrong?”
He sighed before looking at me. “Shikaku, do you know my grey coat? The one with our clan’s symbol on the back?”
I nodded and he continued, “In the left pocket, there is an envelope, with a letter inside it.”
Understanding that he wanted me to get it, I turned around and made my way upstairs once more. I couldn’t help but wonder what was so important inside the letter that grandfather needed it with him so badly.
I opened his wardrobe and my gaze quickly fell onto the grey coat. I peered inside the left pocket and immediately found the envelope he wanted.
As I handed it to him, I couldn’t help but notice his relieve sigh. He put it inside his pocket without even opening the envelope.
“…aren’t you going to read that?”
Grandfather gave me a gentle smile and his gaze softened. His hand unconsciously moved so that it now rested on the pocket.
“I don’t need to read it. I already know, I already remember what’s in it.”
I frowned, “How? What is it about?” I flushed as soon as I said those words. I didn’t mean to pry into his private matters. “I mean, if you want to tell me, that is.”
Instead of saying anything, he ruffled my hair and chuckled, “Come along, Shikaku.”
I quickly fell into steps besides him, slightly uncomfortable with his silence before.
After a few minutes of silence, he handed me the envelope. “Read it, I don’t mind.”
Giving him a wondering glance, I opened it and read the letter inside.
If you get there before I do
Don’t give up on me
I’ll meet you when my chores are through
I don’t know how long I’ll be here
But I’m not gonna let you down
Darling, wait and see
And between now and then
‘till I see you again
I’ll be loving you
Love, me
If there was ever a time that I was more confused than when trying to understand what was so enjoyable when watching a bunch of white fluffy clouds, the time was now. I didn’t understand, I didn’t have a clue what the letter was about. I stared at my grandfather, hoping he would take a pity on me and start to explain.
Grandfather gave me another one of his calculating looks and said, “It was from your grandpa. He gave that to me before he went to a long mission that took nearly a year. A mission, that I knew for sure, was handed to him in order to keep the two of us away from each other. Before he left, however, we agreed to meet later and say our goodbyes. But nailed to the tree when we were supposed to meet instead, I found that letter.”
I read that letter once again and suddenly it made sense.
“So you two didn’t meet and say goodbye to each other?”
“Nope.”
“Why did anybody wanted to keep the two of you apart?” I couldn’t help but wonder at that.
He stayed silent for a few moments before answering, “Boy, you may not understand. But a long, long time ago, his uncle didn’t like me none. I was ready to take your grandpa away, even leaving the village behind, and of course his uncle didn’t want that to happen. He even threatened me with clan politics if I didn’t leave his nephew, knowing I was the clan heir and therefore, an obligation to my clan was more important than anything else. He was so…disapproving toward our relationship until even your grandpa started to believe that we should be apart.”
“…then why didn’t you?” I heard myself saying.
Grandfather Shikamaru once again gave me a gentle smile and said, “Because I love your grandpa so.”
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“Shikaku, you have a beautiful name, do you know that?” grandfather said as we walked through the Nara clan’s forest.
Although still a bit dumbfounded by his willingness to share past experiences, past private experiences, I managed to answer, “I was named after my great-grandfather, right?”
“Yes, you were. You great-grandfather was a great man. And a wonderful father at that. He never said anything about your grandpa and me, but he always supported us no matter what,” Grandfather Shikamaru said.
“Grandfather, can I ask something?” He nodded absent-mindedly and I continued, “Did you and Grandpa Neji…fight a lot?”
“I mean, you said that my great-grandfather always supported the two of you no matter what, so maybe it means that perhaps you two have faced a lot of hardships from other people,” I hastily added.
Grandfather chuckled, “It’s not that hard, you know. His uncle always remained bitter until few years afterwards, but the hardest crisis that we ever faced was the one we put upon ourselves.”
“What do you mean?”
“There was a time when your grandpa and me, we were so stupid. We were so young; we made a grave mistake that nearly cost us our relationship. You see, I lost him for two years. He suddenly went missing and it turned out that he was so disappointed in me. I admit that I was such a fool, but in the end, after two years I found him. And once again, I was his as he was mine. From that day, I swore, I wouldn’t let him go, no matter what. That day was this day, fifty-three years ago. That’s why this day is so special.”
He didn’t say anything for a few moments before adding, “Perhaps…in order to keep that promise, I really didn’t care anymore about anything. Your grandpa gave me that letter before leaving for that long mission.” Grandfather chuckled before adding, “He knew his uncle didn’t want us to be together. Now that I think of it, maybe it was his way of saying: don’t do anything stupid. Keep still. Trust me.”
Unable to say anything, I chose to remain silent and grandfather seemed content with it.
“Ah, here we are,” he exclaimed as we came to a clearing. Here, at the edge of the forest, lay our family graveyards. Our ancestors had been buried here since the days of old. The graves themselves were actually not as many as they should have been, because as one of ninja clans, some of our families were not fortunate enough to come back home intact. Many of them were killed during a mission and no one could find the bodies. Only names, carved in stone, were the clues of these people. Empty graves; and no casket. Fortunately, that was not the case with Grandpa Neji. He passed away because of illness, and even the medical secret of Nara clan was unable to heal him. At the age of sixty-three, he died.
We stopped in front of Grandpa Neji’s grave and grandfather and I started to pray. I knew that in all my fifteen years, I never see him cry. But, as he whispered these words to him, his eyes, and voice, filled up with tears.
If you get there before I do
Don’t give up on me
I’ll meet you when my chores are through
I don’t know how long I’ll be here
But I’m not gonna let you down
Darling, wait and see
And between now and then
‘till I see you again
I’ll be loving you
Love, me
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Four months later, Grandfather Shikamaru died. We buried him today, and placed his grave next to Grandpa Neji, knowing that would be his wish, to lie beside his beloved for eternity. A great crowd had gathered today, for grandfather was indeed a most renowned ninja. From the corner of my eyes, I saw my father holding my mother close, her tear-streaked face clearly showing her despair, because we all knew how much she loved her father-in-law.
In my hand, I still held the letter grandfather once showed me. Knowing that even a time for grieving must come to an end, I stepped forward and placed it on my grandfather’s cold, folded hands. As they closed the casket, I caught the last glimpse of the envelope, and the letter inside it, a silent agreement between the two of them, a letter and a promise.
The End
Author Notes: Well, I’ve killed Neji and Shikamaru. *grins* I know this is was not as long as ‘For the Sake of Us’ but here it is, hopefully it is good enough to be a sequel for an unknown sequel. Please tell me what you think by leaving a comment, it would be much appreciated! ^^
Author: sharl
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Shounen-ai (boy x boy love) and M-preg implied.
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Kishimoto-sensei.
Author Notes: Hello everybody, welcome to my second attempt of Shikamaru x Neji. This one is actually a sequel for a sequel of ‘For The Sake of Us.’ For those who haven’t read it, I suggest to read it first because although this story can be read independently, there are some things that still has a connection with the aforementioned fic. I know it’s unusual to upload a sequel for a sequel that has not been uploaded yet, but I finish this one first and couldn’t wait to share with you guys. ^^
The idea of this story occurred to me as I listened to a wonderful song from Collin Raye: Love, Me. Now, without further ado, please enjoy.
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to its respective owners.
A letter from him
By: zielddhy
“Shikaku?” my grandfather, Nara Shikamaru called me. I eyed him questioningly, silently asking what was going on. He beckoned me to come closer and I did just that. My grandfather patted a spot next to him, inviting me to sit down and talk. Although people in general tended to perceive him as a silent type, but I knew better. My grandfather was the greatest ninja ever, or at least I think he was; he was the reason why Konoha was as powerful as she was right now. In his time, grandfather had dealt with foreign countries and alliances, maintained all the necessary defenses, trained prodigies until they all swore their loyalties to Leaf Village. Now, at the age of seventy-four, he had retired, preferring to spend the rest of his life in peace, although there were still some who asked for his advices now and then.
As I sat down beside him, I noticed there was something different. Something…melancholy around him lingered as he stared at the sky above. Knowing his fondness of watching clouds, I followed his gaze and tried to understand what was so interesting in watching a bunch of fluffy white things moving around.
“Do you know what day is this?” his voice startled my own unsuccessful attempt of cloud-watching.
“…Thursday?” I answered after pausing.
He smiled and chuckled a little. “Well, I suppose you’re right. But for me, this day is the most special day throughout the year,” he replied.
The truth was, I didn’t have any clue what day it was. Grandfather seemed to understand that, for he quickly changed the topic.
“Do you have any plan for today?”
I shook my head and grandfather gave me one of his calculating look.
“Well, do you want to go with an old man and make him happy?”
“Where will we go?”
“The grave.”
Ah, of course. I knew just what grave he was talking about. You see, my father, Nara Shuusuke, didn’t have what you would call ‘normal’ parents. He didn’t have any mother, so that left me with no grandmother. Instead of a grandmother, I had another grandfather, or grandpa, as I always called him. His name was Hyuuga Neji, one of a branch member of the notorious Hyuuga clan. Something about Byakugan and Hyuuga clan made Grandpa Neji able to conceive and get pregnant. That was how he and Grandfather Shikamaru had my father. Unfortunately, I had very little memories about Grandpa Neji, for he had passed away when I was barely three years old. Up until now, my memories were those from what my father and Grandfather Shikamaru had told me about him. Although I knew so little of Grandpa Neji, I still visited his grave with my family.
“Of course I will go with you, grandfather.”
“Good. Now, will you be a dear? Run upstairs and get my coat?”
I nodded and quickly made my way upstairs.
“Don’t forget to bring your own coat, Shikaku. It’s getting a little bit chilly out here,” his voice rang out in the house and I quickened my steps, not wanting to keep him waiting any longer.
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I handed him his coat. As he put it on, it seemed that he noticed something was amiss. He searched in his pockets for something and then cursed.
“Grandfather? What is it? What’s wrong?”
He sighed before looking at me. “Shikaku, do you know my grey coat? The one with our clan’s symbol on the back?”
I nodded and he continued, “In the left pocket, there is an envelope, with a letter inside it.”
Understanding that he wanted me to get it, I turned around and made my way upstairs once more. I couldn’t help but wonder what was so important inside the letter that grandfather needed it with him so badly.
I opened his wardrobe and my gaze quickly fell onto the grey coat. I peered inside the left pocket and immediately found the envelope he wanted.
As I handed it to him, I couldn’t help but notice his relieve sigh. He put it inside his pocket without even opening the envelope.
“…aren’t you going to read that?”
Grandfather gave me a gentle smile and his gaze softened. His hand unconsciously moved so that it now rested on the pocket.
“I don’t need to read it. I already know, I already remember what’s in it.”
I frowned, “How? What is it about?” I flushed as soon as I said those words. I didn’t mean to pry into his private matters. “I mean, if you want to tell me, that is.”
Instead of saying anything, he ruffled my hair and chuckled, “Come along, Shikaku.”
I quickly fell into steps besides him, slightly uncomfortable with his silence before.
After a few minutes of silence, he handed me the envelope. “Read it, I don’t mind.”
Giving him a wondering glance, I opened it and read the letter inside.
If you get there before I do
Don’t give up on me
I’ll meet you when my chores are through
I don’t know how long I’ll be here
But I’m not gonna let you down
Darling, wait and see
And between now and then
‘till I see you again
I’ll be loving you
Love, me
If there was ever a time that I was more confused than when trying to understand what was so enjoyable when watching a bunch of white fluffy clouds, the time was now. I didn’t understand, I didn’t have a clue what the letter was about. I stared at my grandfather, hoping he would take a pity on me and start to explain.
Grandfather gave me another one of his calculating looks and said, “It was from your grandpa. He gave that to me before he went to a long mission that took nearly a year. A mission, that I knew for sure, was handed to him in order to keep the two of us away from each other. Before he left, however, we agreed to meet later and say our goodbyes. But nailed to the tree when we were supposed to meet instead, I found that letter.”
I read that letter once again and suddenly it made sense.
“So you two didn’t meet and say goodbye to each other?”
“Nope.”
“Why did anybody wanted to keep the two of you apart?” I couldn’t help but wonder at that.
He stayed silent for a few moments before answering, “Boy, you may not understand. But a long, long time ago, his uncle didn’t like me none. I was ready to take your grandpa away, even leaving the village behind, and of course his uncle didn’t want that to happen. He even threatened me with clan politics if I didn’t leave his nephew, knowing I was the clan heir and therefore, an obligation to my clan was more important than anything else. He was so…disapproving toward our relationship until even your grandpa started to believe that we should be apart.”
“…then why didn’t you?” I heard myself saying.
Grandfather Shikamaru once again gave me a gentle smile and said, “Because I love your grandpa so.”
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“Shikaku, you have a beautiful name, do you know that?” grandfather said as we walked through the Nara clan’s forest.
Although still a bit dumbfounded by his willingness to share past experiences, past private experiences, I managed to answer, “I was named after my great-grandfather, right?”
“Yes, you were. You great-grandfather was a great man. And a wonderful father at that. He never said anything about your grandpa and me, but he always supported us no matter what,” Grandfather Shikamaru said.
“Grandfather, can I ask something?” He nodded absent-mindedly and I continued, “Did you and Grandpa Neji…fight a lot?”
“I mean, you said that my great-grandfather always supported the two of you no matter what, so maybe it means that perhaps you two have faced a lot of hardships from other people,” I hastily added.
Grandfather chuckled, “It’s not that hard, you know. His uncle always remained bitter until few years afterwards, but the hardest crisis that we ever faced was the one we put upon ourselves.”
“What do you mean?”
“There was a time when your grandpa and me, we were so stupid. We were so young; we made a grave mistake that nearly cost us our relationship. You see, I lost him for two years. He suddenly went missing and it turned out that he was so disappointed in me. I admit that I was such a fool, but in the end, after two years I found him. And once again, I was his as he was mine. From that day, I swore, I wouldn’t let him go, no matter what. That day was this day, fifty-three years ago. That’s why this day is so special.”
He didn’t say anything for a few moments before adding, “Perhaps…in order to keep that promise, I really didn’t care anymore about anything. Your grandpa gave me that letter before leaving for that long mission.” Grandfather chuckled before adding, “He knew his uncle didn’t want us to be together. Now that I think of it, maybe it was his way of saying: don’t do anything stupid. Keep still. Trust me.”
Unable to say anything, I chose to remain silent and grandfather seemed content with it.
“Ah, here we are,” he exclaimed as we came to a clearing. Here, at the edge of the forest, lay our family graveyards. Our ancestors had been buried here since the days of old. The graves themselves were actually not as many as they should have been, because as one of ninja clans, some of our families were not fortunate enough to come back home intact. Many of them were killed during a mission and no one could find the bodies. Only names, carved in stone, were the clues of these people. Empty graves; and no casket. Fortunately, that was not the case with Grandpa Neji. He passed away because of illness, and even the medical secret of Nara clan was unable to heal him. At the age of sixty-three, he died.
We stopped in front of Grandpa Neji’s grave and grandfather and I started to pray. I knew that in all my fifteen years, I never see him cry. But, as he whispered these words to him, his eyes, and voice, filled up with tears.
If you get there before I do
Don’t give up on me
I’ll meet you when my chores are through
I don’t know how long I’ll be here
But I’m not gonna let you down
Darling, wait and see
And between now and then
‘till I see you again
I’ll be loving you
Love, me
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Four months later, Grandfather Shikamaru died. We buried him today, and placed his grave next to Grandpa Neji, knowing that would be his wish, to lie beside his beloved for eternity. A great crowd had gathered today, for grandfather was indeed a most renowned ninja. From the corner of my eyes, I saw my father holding my mother close, her tear-streaked face clearly showing her despair, because we all knew how much she loved her father-in-law.
In my hand, I still held the letter grandfather once showed me. Knowing that even a time for grieving must come to an end, I stepped forward and placed it on my grandfather’s cold, folded hands. As they closed the casket, I caught the last glimpse of the envelope, and the letter inside it, a silent agreement between the two of them, a letter and a promise.
The End
Author Notes: Well, I’ve killed Neji and Shikamaru. *grins* I know this is was not as long as ‘For the Sake of Us’ but here it is, hopefully it is good enough to be a sequel for an unknown sequel. Please tell me what you think by leaving a comment, it would be much appreciated! ^^