Note: May not be my best SasuSaku story ever but still is something I consider my self proud of. And once agian like the rest of my other stories I say the same...I do not own Naruto nor any of the characters, I'm just a huge fan of the guy or manga or anime. What ever. I just love it.

Summary: She forgets about her son, about him the love of her life. And all thanks to Itachi. But will something that she loves the most make her reccuperate her memories and apologize for all those lost years?

AMNESIA

By: XSakuraHarunoX

Original work of: Masashi Kishimoto

She was sitting by the park on a bench. Just like everyday. Her pink hair swayed back and forth pretending to dance with the wind. Her beautiful green eyes focused on the flower beds a few feet away in front of her. Her delicate voice hidden within her perfect lips. She was concentrated in her front view and absolutely nothing snapped her out of thoughts, except that little voice that almost everyday seemed to pop inside her head.

“hello? How are you today miss?” called a sweet and honestly concerned voice. It was a small boy around the age of five, he looked like someone she met a long time ago. The boy was short, raven hair, onyx eyes and was really cute to say the least.

“huh?…oh hi Kusuke” she answered him back in the same sweet voice.

“are you alone again?” he took a sit besides her, that is with a little help from her since he was too short to reach the seat. She just nodded. “do you have any friends?”

She tried to think back on remembering on her friends, nothing. She remembers of a blonde girl always talking to her, just that she likes this boy, she would walk up to her almost everyday and talk to her about nonsense, Sakura could swear she was boy crazy since she only talked about her boyfriend Shikamaru. So yeah, may be that crazy girl was her friend. Another person that talked to her a lot was a blonde boy with whiskers, he called her ‘Sakura-Chan’ as if he knew her for a long time, he was super nice with her and even invited her for ramen at times when she wanted to. Now there was Rock Lee, a weird guy who swore to her to protect her for ever, now that crept her out a little, he had thick eyebrows and bug eyes, also an unmistakably shiny smile. Then there was Tsunade the village’s fifth Hokage, the Godaime, Sakura didn’t understand why the Hokage even bothered on visiting Sakura or at least talk to her, Tsunade told Sakura several times she wanted to be her friend, so yeah now you can count the blonde Hokage as her friend. There was many people who talked to her, they each said stories about a girl who used to live there but died many years ago, they told Sakura that girl was a great ninja a great medic-nin to be exact. They said she died four years ago, that would make it the time when Sakura was 21. They said she died in a battle while trying to force an evil group of rode ninjas to leave, they called themselves Akatsuki. They said she was Uchiha Sasuke’s wife. Said ninja also visit her a lot at the park, he once in a while brought her a flower or some kind of present, she didn’t understand why but she took the present gladly. She would be lying if she said he wasn’t handsome, she obviously liked having him as a visitor. He looked a lot like Kusuke, the boy who also visited her a lot, why wouldn’t he, Sasuke was his father after all.

“of course I have friends, one of them just left me a couple of hours ago” she smiled kindly at the boy. He returned the smile with a daffodil. She blinked twice at the boy’s offer but took the flower anyways.

“thank you Kusuke” she sniffed the flower for a mere second. She was no expert on flowers, but she did knew that daffodils were the flowers of hope. What was he hoping for? He would bring her a daffodil once in a while and will always began a conversation with her and make her laugh one way or another.

Why does everyone care so much for her? She needed to know, it was strange to her. It was like having aliens inspecting on people without the person knowing its something good or bad.

They talked for quite a while. He talked about how well it went for him in school and about his dad. Kusuke said his dad was still very sad about his wife’s death and barely talked to anyone. Ha! Sakura seemed that strange since he talked to her quite a lot.

“I’m sorry, I have to head back home now miss, I got to get ready for my fieldtrip today for school” he jumped from the bench and smiled widely at Sakura. She liked this kid, he may be 5 years old but he acted as if he was older than that. Sakura messed his hair playfully for a moment before he ran towards his house. A sad sigh left her lips as the sun shined above her, how she wished to remember about her life in Konoha. Just as her thoughts played in her head a rattling from the bushes behind her was heard. A tall raven haired man popped out from the bushes with a Sakura flower in hand.

“Hey” he called out. Sakura gasped in surprise and turned around to see him, Uchiha Sasuke standing behind her. He jumped the flower beds and took a seat besides her.

“here” Sasuke handed her the flower. She took it gladly, bringing the daffodil and Sakura flower together.

“thank you” she smiled sweetly, relishing the sweet aroma of both flowers.

“Kusuke was here huh?” he looked over the daffodil, a flicker of sadness played in his eyes before turning to look over at the young woman besides him.

“Yep” Sakura closed her eyes as her smile grew wider. “I like to talk to him, he is a very sweet boy”

Sasuke flinched, those words stung him.

‘he is your son Sakura’ he thought sadly. How he wished to tell her that, so they could go back to being the happy family they were before Itachi ever came to ruin everything.

“he said he had a fieldtrip today” she chuckled “this may sound weird, but I feel sad and worried when he leaves me”

Sasuke stared at her green orbs who were wondering ahead of her. They were hypnotizing him for some reason, they always did.

“seems I’ve become really attached to your son, I feel like I know him from a long time ago…even before my accident”

She was told she hit her head really hard while she was at work in the hospital. Part of it was true, she did injure her head but it also was trauma caused by Itachi’s jutsu. That fight four years ago was a big blur to Sakura, in fact she didn’t know about it. Tsunade told everyone to leave it up to her to snap out of her trance and remember everything. But all this was too hard for Sasuke and Kusuke. Kusuke knew Sakura was his mother, but being the son of two of the smartest Shinobi, he knew how to act. Although when he got back home he would cry with his father yelling that he wanted his mother back and her memory. Sasuke didn’t like to see his only son cry, and he had to admit. He also wanted Sakura back. The heroine of Konoha. His wife and the mother of his only son.

“I worry when he leaves me, crazy huh”

“I worry about him also”

Sakura giggled “you’re his father you’re supposed to be worried”

“you’re…” God! He wanted to just tell her, but he didn’t want to mess her up because of the damn jutsu.

“I’m?” she repeated.

“you’re his friend, best friend. He admires you”

“I admire him” she smiled looking straight ahead the flower beds. “he is a very smart boy and he looks a lot like you”

‘he is a lot like you Sakura, he may be smart but that is from you, the appearance is only mine, and sometimes his temper’

“this may also sound crazy, but it feels like I know you from quite a long time. Like if you are also a childhood memory”

“hn. May be we do know from quiet a long time”

She sighed sadly, a weak smile played in her lips.

“I wish I can remember. My mother gives me pictures of everyone in Konoha, everyone I know that is. She said that if Tsunade-Sama knew about this, she would be angry at my mother” Another giggle left her lips, forcing a smile from Sasuke. Her smiles, and soft laughs were his favorite, right after her sweet cherry lips and angelic jade eyes.

“I’ve seen pictures of me punching Naruto, truthfully I don’t know why I would hit him” Sasuke couldn’t help but smirk. “I’ve seen pictures of you and me, I look like a crazy fan girl on some. But on others we look happy…” she glanced at him, having troubles on either saying the next or not. “the only person I haven’t seen pictures of is your wife, did I knew her? And my pictures are not old, they are about from the time when your son was already born”

Sasuke swallowed the air that was already stuck to his throat. He lowered his gaze and tried to think of something to say but nothing came into mind.

“tell me something, were you cheating on your wife with me or anyone…I-I mean is not that I’m a-accusing you of a-anything but i-it just gets me to think”

‘like always’ he thought in amusement. “no”

“s-sorry, I just thought that…Uh never mind” she pouted childishly, the way he always liked to see her. On a playful mood even though the moment was serious.

“she wasn’t one of those people to take pictures” he lied.

‘right’ she thought as she smirked on sarcasm.
“what?” he snapped out of thought. ‘god you may not remember anything but you are still the same no matter what’

“nothing, i-its just weird, like if I know you are lying or something” a finger from her left hand played in her lips, tapping on her lower one as if thinking deeply on something.

Sasuke laughed at her expression. She seemed worry and completely unhappy for herself.

“don’t worry, I never really cheated on her. The pictures you saw were before her”

“o-oh, um Sasuke-san?”

“hn” ‘and again with the damn -san, I miss the ‘Sasuke-kun’ calls, from her at least’

“how did your wife look like?”

He gasped almost chocking in his own saliva.

“all I can tell you is that she was really beautiful, gentle and a great mother”

“she sound perfect”

‘you are’

A part of his mind told him to stay away from her, she would either remember or remain like that for the rest of her life. But there was another larger part of him that yelled for him to hold her close feel the warmth of her body with his, feel her soft comforting lips against his. He need her and he could tell she needed him, he lips looked as if they were begging for a few kisses.

They talked for a few hours, getting to know each other more. She asked questions about him and his son, specially how he managed to be a father and still be a ninja. He answered that it wasn’t easy and he was beginning to learn more about how to be a single parent. Also it was his chance to ask her how it go for her at the hospital, on which Tsunade had asked her for help on the nursery department. Sakura tried to tell her she knew nothing about little kids, yes she loved kids, although Tsunade told her other wise, that she would be fine.

She also talked about an Anbu named Sai that apparently had the costume to call her ugly. She was angry of course, and she didn’t know she used to beat the guy up like Naruto, so she just let it slide, being intimidated by the Anbu appearance. Sasuke made a mental note at all this ‘kick Sai’s ass when you see the bastard’

All of a sudden in the middle of their talk, she stood up stretching her arms widely. Sasuke looked up to question why and then got to his feet joining her.

“going home already?” he asked. She simply shook her head with that beautiful smile of hers. The sun was beginning to set, its appearance; a huge glowing orange/red ball, the clouds around it went from orange to pink then purple and lastly dark blue. Farther away from the sun, stars began to sparkle in the dark sky, no moon though but it was perfect.

“want to take a walk?” he asked again offering her his hand to take. She looked at it then back at Sasuke.

“I’m trying to make sometime before I go pick up Kusuke from the academy”

Ah! Now that was a better explanation, he almost gave her wrong ideas. They joined hands joyfully, walking around the park. The street lamps were lit, fireflies flied along the grass and trees, and the fountain up ahead looked beautiful; it was like pouring golden glitter instead of water.

Walking by the fountain, Sakura couldn’t help her childish desires to slid her fingertips in the water’s surface. He smirked at this, suddenly becoming to a halt taking his free hand and sinking it in the golden water as well, after a few seconds in the water he brought his hand back out dripping wet. She looked at him confusedly before he sprinkled the dripping water in her face, making her jump back a little from the sudden contact of the cold water in her warm skin.

“Sasuke-San!” she tried to move her face away as he continued, she found it impossible since he was still holding her other hand. Okay, may be she was not expecting all this, but neither will he expect the next. She slapped a hand in the water as it splashed all over Sasuke’s waist and lower torso. He looked down in surprise to Sakura’s already soaking face. She put up her most innocent smile, then bringing her wet hands she did what Sasuke did to her, leaving a face soaked Sasuke. In the middle of her laughter from the sight of Sasuke’s frowning face, he trailed his hand that was presently in her hand, up her arm stopping at the top of her shoulder. His other hand doing exactly the same, leaving a baffled Sakura.

“Sasuke-San?” she asked softly. Unconsciously he moved closer, one hand quickly making its way to the back of her neck bringing her closer as well. She blinked twice to realize this was not happening. Shoot! It was. She rapidly moved back before both their lips met with one another. Sakura stared at him, he had stopped, but they were still in the same position and Sasuke appeared to be at La-La land. Yeah, time for a wake-up call.

“Sasuke-San?”

“hn?” his arms dropped to her waist pulling her closer. Sakura rested her hands in his chest since they had no where else to go.

“d-do you mind if I go with you to pick up Kusuke at the academy?” she asked feeling uncomfortable in their position. He was looking at her pink lips move as she talked, forcing his own to be bitten back by pure reflex.

“yeah, sure…you can come” he mumbled, resting his forehead in hers. She forced a smile, although it was a nervous one.

Then it happened, half of him could be saying to get away from her. But the other told him to hold him close to her, to kiss her, to hug her, to make her remember of all their times together. His lips traveled down her forehead, to her left eye making it close in the process, then her cheek, finally ending on top of her own soft pink lips. She gasped at the contact, but then closed her eyes as he began to move his lips with hers at a slow gentle pace. Sakura was surprised she even answered the kiss, but it was as if her body demanded it. Water still dripping from their faces and the insecurity of all this was killing Sakura slowly. Wanting more he pulled her closer by the neck deepening the kiss. She moaned when she felt his tongue slip inside her mouth, caressing every corner of it. How he missed this, how he missed her. Shit, he knew he just screwed up big time but who cares, he just did what he was dying to do for the past four years. He had missed her scent, the trace of her lips and their smooth surface. Tears escaped from her, making Sasuke stop but not move away. He looked down at her, her eyes closed but still crying, gently he wiped them away just as another set of tears followed.

‘and here I go making her cry’ sadly he agreed with himself. Anything he did made her cry, he was the only one who made her cry. Sasuke hated himself for it.

“Sasuke…” she chocked out in between tears, throwing herself once again in his arms. “Sasuke…” Sakura dug her tear stained face in his chest crying more than ever. On the other hand, Sasuke felt his heart skip a beat when he heard her. She had called him ‘Sasuke’ not ‘Sasuke-San’ does that mean she remembers? Small sobs and sniffles were still heard from their silence and he didn’t dare to say a thing; he was in a trance that not even him could explain.

“Sasuke-kun…I’m sorry” she spoke at last softly. He stiffened as his hold on her tightened.

“why?…” breath stuck in his throat and nervous for all he knew, but he was with her, that nervous stance had to die soon…right?

“I’m sorry I forgot about you and Kusuke…” she rubbed her face in his black shirt. Thank god his vest was opened and not closed or her face would have scratches “I swear to you I didn’t mean to” He hugged her tighter if that’s even possible, not ever wanting to let go. He was afraid that if he did she would dissolve in the wind and leave him alone once more.

“No Sakura, I’m sorry” he managed to say groggily. “I wasn’t able to protect you…please forgive me”

Four years ago in their fight with his brother, Itachi had injured Sasuke badly which was a big enough reason for Sakura to jump in to fight Itachi without thinking it twice…

--FLASHBACK--

Sasuke on his knees, cuts everywhere in his body and blood dripping from a deep cut in his abdomen. Sakura glanced at Sasuke, her eyes widening in horror when he tried to stand up but couldn’t. Quickly she ran towards Itachi grabbing a kunai from her pouch in the process.

“you bastard!! How dare you do that to Sasuke!!” she cried out loud as she swung her kunai at him, missing his neck by centimeters. Enraged by all this, Sakura quickly bumped chakra to her fist not giving him time to dodge or block; she sent her fist full speed to his face sending him back about ten feet away. He swiftly wiped the blood from his teeth, counting mentally in the process if he lost any. Nope, he still have all of them. Itachi glared at Sakura who was breathing heavily, not that she was tired but she was angry that she was clearly trembling. Itachi decided that enough was enough, he closed his eyes for a second and Sakura knew what was coming. She closed her eyes tightly, ready to fight literally blind. His eyes opened once again this time with Mangekyou Sharingan, the strongest stage of the Sharingan. In another second he was in front of her, on a quick grasp by the neck he had lifted her off the ground. So much training to just come and overestimate his insane speed, is he even human?

“Agh!” was the only sound Sakura could make as his grasp in her neck tightened.

“open your eyes Kunoichi” he demanded in a cold tone. Tears flowed from her closed eyes. She felt useless, like if anything she tried was hopeless, like if anything she did was for the worse instead of better.

“crying Kunoichi?” he asked mockingly, a knowing smirk playing in his lips. “nothing you try against me could ever work. You know why? Because you must be the weakest Kunoichi I’ve ever met”

She felt like another set of tears was about to come. She knew she was weak, he didn’t have to tell her. Although she wasn’t the ‘weakest’, Tsunade chose her for a reason, she made Sakura her apprentice because she knew Sakura had potential. So yeah, she was weak but not completely. Even Kunoichi’s are great ninjas, just take Tsunade for example, she is a Kunoichi and Konoha’s Godaime.

“your wrong!” her eyes tightly shut, she brought her hands to his shoulders trying desperately to push him back. His smirk widened at her attempt, Sasuke looked up helplessly unable to help his wife or his one year old son that was being crushed by Kisame’s dead arm. He wanted to get up but couldn’t, his muscles were weakened by whatever Itachi did to him.

“you wish you could help but you feel useless yourself, brings back memories doesn’t it little brother?” asked Itachi to his brother, still keeping an eye on Sakura, she had to open her eyes sooner or later. Yeah, he was patient because he wanted to see his younger brother suffer more.

On one of her desperate slaps, she managed to land one on his face. Completely surprised by it, her eyes shot open, Itachi’s face turned shock written all over his facial features. She forgot the reason she had closed her eyes in the first place, next thing she knew she was in his world, Tsukuyomi.

‘Damn it!’ she cursed mentally.

Sakura was tied in a cross, the black and red world was…simply shocking. Then he came, the manipulator with blade in hand and that evil smirk she wished she could wipe away.

“how do you like to be handled by an illusion and still be able to feel the torture?” he asked. His blade ever so slightly hovering in her neck, teasing her reflexes that he would cut any time.

“go ahead I don’t care!” she yelled “you know you don’t stand a chance against me in taijutsu! That’s why you use this as a last resort to weaken me!” he flinched at all she said. Sakura knew herself, she was lying. Hell, she was lucky this was all an illusion, she could never take him on in a simple taijutsu battle.

“you little bitch!” with a quick swing he slashed her from the abdomen area to her right upper shoulder. She screamed in pain, her arms loosen up a little now hanging freely from the cross, her breath coming in shallow gasps. “you think you can talk and not pay the price”

“is that…all you got?” she chocked out. Jeez, she was stubborn. Itachi’s eyes narrowed more as he began to stab her repeatedly in the stomach, chest, arms and legs. Now that’s being cruel, but if he really was that evil he could have done it for real, right?

‘That’s enough, get out of my fucking head buddy!’ inner Sakura had come out of Sakura, like how a soul leaves its body when dead, kind of scary since she was much bigger than the normal size Sakura.

“what the hell?” he looked, glaring at the outline of Sakura who seemed enraged by all that was happening.

‘yes! I’ll bring hell to you if you don’t get the fuck out of my head!’

“che, more annoying than the original” he rolled his eyes, wrong thing to do.

‘original? Do you know who you are even talking to?’

In the next second she was in front of him, her short hair spiked as if she had just been electrocuted. A huge vein popped in her forehead and her eyes scowled, trying to send the message of fear.

“trash” was his only response before inner Sakura punched him on the head, making him land flat on his back.

How in the world did that happened? That was his world, nothing could touch him. Next thing he knew he was being held up by his collar, finding himself being completely lift off the ground.

‘get out of my head!’ inner Sakura screamed when she kneed him in the guts.

Itachi gasped for air as he tried to stand off his knees. Sakura was free and cut of Tsukuyomi, she was breathing heavily, supporting her self with her hands so she wouldn’t fall in her face.

“how did that happen?” he questioned coldly but Sakura just smirked at his enraged voice.

“how did you managed to fight me in my own world? How did you manage to get out of it?”

His cold voice never seizing or lowering of its high tone. Itachi quickly stood up again, already loosing self judgment. What’s with Sakura anyways? She could make people doubt of themselves or feel completely powerless by just mere words.

A kunai slid out of his covered cloak arm, ready to strike the rose haired woman. Sasuke didn’t know how or when but he stood up, Chidori forming on his right arm with that annoying chirping the energy on his hand made. Before Itachi could attack Sakura, he spun around to stop his brother’s attack instead by just smacking his hand away. Big mistake. Sasuke drew his blade from behind him, gripping the handle tightly with the chidori arm, the blade began to make small bluish sparks as his hand stopped glowing. Itachi glared at his brother warily, yes Itachi should be wary. But not from Sasuke, from the person behind him would be more like it.

Sakura stood on her shaky legs, her arms trembling as well and her vision blurry. Guess Itachi was very unaware of her intensions, she had managed to set a blow of chakra to his neck hoping it would kill him. He fell to his knees then stomach. Itachi’s eyes widened in horror, he didn’t sense her, where his reflexes already messed up. A chuckle left her lips already weakened of course, he tried to stand but only seem to stumble on his movements, little electricity charges sparking from each joint.

‘No!’ Itachi couldn’t move, his whole nervous system had been electrocuted with chakra, he tried to move his arms but either his neck or toes would move, she had messed him up nicely.

“you’ve…” he began but was cut off by Sakura.

“I simply sent a huge charge of chakra through your body, making its passage through your nervous system, sending electrical charges which electrocuted you from the inside, in other words. I messed you up big time”

Sakura swallowed the lump in her throat when she saw her son under Kisame’s arm, he wasn’t moving which scared her. She quickly ran towards her son as Sasuke stood over Itachi glaring coldly down at him.

“hn.” Sasuke grunted. He waited for so long to see Itachi in that position.

“you must be enjoying yourself now aren’t you little brother” Itachi smirked. In the next second he was picked up by the neck, staring into eyes full of hatred, eyes that clearly told him he wanted to rip him to pieces. Chidori once again forming in his left arm ready to strike. Sakura held her baby close to her after realizing he was alive and breathing normally. Sasuke wanted to turn and run to his son and wife, but he had to kill the bastard in front of him. The moment he thought about strinking him, was the moment when two Anbu appeared to stop him, one took possession of his shadow while the other caught Itachi and held his arms back tightly.

“he has to be taken back to Tsunade-baachan, teme” the one holding Itachi said outloud.

“this is none of your business Naruto!” Sasuke yelled trying to break free of Shikamaru’s shadow possession.

“think of Sakura-Chan and your son, teme! Don’t be wreck less” the blonde screamed, feeling that his insides were already boiling with anger.

Shikamaru allowed Sasuke to turn his head to look at Sakura who was at the verge of collapsing and his son who was sleeping without a care in the world.

“fine let go of me”

“do you promise to let us take him to Tsunade-baachan, then she will either allow you to kill him or she would give him life time prison” Naruto bargained.

“fine, fine, just take him away before I change my mind”

Naruto nodded, disappearing with Itachi’s immobile body. After a few minutes Shikamaru took off after Naruto. When realeased Sasuke raced towards Sakura and his son, Kusuke. Although Sakura passed out before he could ask if she was okay.

“Sakura…thank you. I would have never survived all this years without you, that smile of yours always gave me hope that I would smile one day again. You helped me defeat my monster self and made me realize there is always something better, I thank you for that. Thank you for all your help, I would have never defeated my brother without your words of wisdom when I tried to act like a know-it-all. Also thank you for such a wonderful son and for being yourself…thank you for always being at my side and never giving up on me” He hugged them tightly, feeling completely proud of himself, her and his son. He had them with him, Itachi was caught and soon will be dead. There was nothing that could go wrong. So he thought.

After a week of being in a coma and lots of mental healing from Tsunade, Sakura woke up, the bad thing, she didn’t remember anyone or anything that had happened to her.

“Sakura-Chan!” shouted Naruto after seeing that she had opened her eyes. “how are you feeling?”

She looked around lost, her eyes showed confusion and Sasuke noticed. He handed quickly Kusuke to Naruto as he stood next to Sakura.

“Sakura? What’s wrong?” he asked slowly. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. Sasuke narrowed his eyes at this, what was going on?

She swallowed air, there was nothing she could say, she didn’t know them, she just didn’t remember them.

“am I Sakura?” she asked softly. Her voice barely audible, like if she hadn’t spoken for years or had a terrible soar throat for days. Sasuke felt his heart skip a beat, she didn’t even know who she was, but the next broke his heart c completely.

“who are you?”

--END OF FLASHBACK--

“Sakura, who am I?” he asked softly, his hold on her tightening even more by the minute.

She looked up, keeping eye contact with him and the tight embrace.

“Sasuke…my husband” she said in a whisper.

The next, not even she could stop it or do anything else. He kissed her, a bruising kiss completely not gentle like the first one. Sakura kissed back with the same force, missing his sometimes rude way of showing feelings.

“who are you?” he asked after he took in a breath.

“Sakura…your wife and mother of Kusuke”

He kissed her again, this time gently, erasing the pain of the first one.

“what is this? Get it right you get a kiss?” she smiled at him, a genuine smile. He smiled back, his new and only smile that could be brought only by her, their son and a very few of their friends.

“where do we live?” he asked when they began to walk towards the academy to pick up Kusuke.

Sakura frowned. “I don’t remember”

He came to a halt with Sakura and quickly glanced at her.

“I’m kidding” she began to laugh at his expressions.

“don’t play with me like that” Sasuke pulled her for a quick embrace, beginning to walk again.

When they arrived at the academy, some kids were already outside. Kusuke didn’t know how to react when he saw his dad with none other than his mother. If only she could remember, if only he could run and be welcomed by her arms wrapped around his tiny body. The little boy felt tears began to swell up in his eyes, it was painful to see your mother and not being able to even call her ‘mom’.

“dad” he said instead, his voice ready to break. Sasuke only smiled, saying nothing in return. Still silent, she walked up to Kusuke, dropping herself on her knees and pulling him into a very tight embrace.

“miss?!”

Her already tear stained face dug on the crook of his neck, sobbing quietly. “don’t call me miss…call me mom”

His onyx eyes widened in surprise. He felt his stomach revolve in a violent manner, his heart beating faster than usual and the excitement to call her mom kept increasing on his mind. Kusuke looked up, staring into those beautiful jade eyes he’s become to know and respect.

“mom…”

In a tiny jump and even tighter hug, he cried, cried his heart out. “mommy! Mommy!”

At this, Sasuke couldn’t hold it anymore and kneeled by them too, hugging Sakura and Kusuke closer to him.

On the rooftops of the academy, Sai was watching the show with his other Anbu teammates. A sincere smile played on his lips. By the double doors, Iruka and Kakashi had a different point of view, but all meant the same.

The rest of the people who had come to pick their kids up couldn’t help but smile. Ino who had her baby in arms and a little five year old blonde girl clinging onto her skirt, and Shikamaru lazily throwing his arm around her shoulders, they smiled warmly at them. Her friend was back.

After a good half hour of questioning from Sasuke and his little son, they walked back home. The raven haired man leaned down, kissing softly her neck whispering one thing after another into her ear. Kusuke turned around just in time to see them kissing on the lips, he swiftly turned around again and shuddered having a shocked expressions on his face ‘that’s gross!’

“mom, dad” came his soft voice calmed all of a sudden.

“hn”

“yes Kusuke-Kun?” each mother and father, having a different way to address their son.

“I want a little brother. No girl, ‘cause they are icky”

Sasuke literally began to choke on his own spit as Sakura’s eyes simply just widened. Kusuke just looked up in amusement, a small smirk on his lips.

“so?” he asked again in a more innocent tone.

“er…yeah…why not” said Sasuke gasping for air then turning to a blushing Sakura.

“cool!” little Kusuke turned to look at Sakura “you won’t forget, right?”

Yeah, make fun of the girl who just recuperated from her amnesia. With a nervous smile, she looked down at him, petting his head tenderly. “of course not”

“and just in case” said Sasuke smirking “I’ll remind her tonight”

The End.

Hope you guys like it, I enjoy writing about SasuSaku, I think they are awesome together. As well as Naruto and Hinata. Those too are just so kawaii!!

lol anyways, plz review if you like the story or at least have a comment about how either bad or good it was.

Well Ja ne .

You all's friend,

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