You Were Never Mine
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male › Naruto/Sasuke
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
1,422
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82
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0
Currently Reading:
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Part the Third
Song: Going Under by Evanescence
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You Were Never Mine
By: Reyn
It has now been nearly six months since you shattered my happiness into irreparable pieces. I have asked to be given more missions as of late. The entire village is happily gossiping about your unborn child; about how good it will be to see the Uchiha clan grow, and I can’t take it.
I will never leave Konoha, because it is the place I have sworn to protect. But that doesn’t mean I have to sit around and bump into the mother of your child once a week and overhear her happily gush about the baby clothes she just bought to a secretly jealous Sakura who has resolved to be proud of your soon-to-be family. With the way she always goes on, I realize you never told her about us.
Something tells me you never told anyone.
The problem with taking on more missions is that I now have a higher chance of bumping into you instead. A chance that Fate decided to call upon, seeing as how I am now staked out in the forest canopy with you, waiting for our target to stroll by beneath us.
For some reason, whenever I’m with you, I feel the need to prove myself. To show that I’m worthy. To let you know that I’m over you and your betrayal, even if it’s a lie.
“So when are you planning on getting married?” I ask as casually as I can, my eyes remaining focused on the ground far below. “After the baby? She’s too fat now to look good in any wedding pictures…”
I can tell you’re astounded by the fact that I’m talking to you, even if you don’t show it.
“The only thing I plan on doing is paying for child support,” you answer, eyes remaining down as well.
I snort. “You’ll make a horrible father.”
“I never asked to be a father.”
You’re looking right at me now, but I refuse to return the gaze. Instead, my eyes narrow as our prey enters the area and I allow myself to drop to the ground below.
Despite the simplicity of the task, never before have I endured a more tolling mission.
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You Were Never Mine
By: Reyn
It has now been nearly six months since you shattered my happiness into irreparable pieces. I have asked to be given more missions as of late. The entire village is happily gossiping about your unborn child; about how good it will be to see the Uchiha clan grow, and I can’t take it.
I will never leave Konoha, because it is the place I have sworn to protect. But that doesn’t mean I have to sit around and bump into the mother of your child once a week and overhear her happily gush about the baby clothes she just bought to a secretly jealous Sakura who has resolved to be proud of your soon-to-be family. With the way she always goes on, I realize you never told her about us.
Something tells me you never told anyone.
The problem with taking on more missions is that I now have a higher chance of bumping into you instead. A chance that Fate decided to call upon, seeing as how I am now staked out in the forest canopy with you, waiting for our target to stroll by beneath us.
For some reason, whenever I’m with you, I feel the need to prove myself. To show that I’m worthy. To let you know that I’m over you and your betrayal, even if it’s a lie.
“So when are you planning on getting married?” I ask as casually as I can, my eyes remaining focused on the ground far below. “After the baby? She’s too fat now to look good in any wedding pictures…”
I can tell you’re astounded by the fact that I’m talking to you, even if you don’t show it.
“The only thing I plan on doing is paying for child support,” you answer, eyes remaining down as well.
I snort. “You’ll make a horrible father.”
“I never asked to be a father.”
You’re looking right at me now, but I refuse to return the gaze. Instead, my eyes narrow as our prey enters the area and I allow myself to drop to the ground below.
Despite the simplicity of the task, never before have I endured a more tolling mission.
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