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Future Pokekage Uzumaki Naruto! ([personal profile] used_friendship) wrote2013-06-28 10:38 pm

005 - Video

[It's late in the evening and thankfully Naruto is not yelling through the Pokegear for once. In fact he isn't anywhere near as energetic as he usually is.]

Y'know when you can't contact someone on the Pokegear thingies and some of their Pokemon have been sat in your room starin' at you most the evening, that usually means the person's gone right?
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[personal profile] believeit 2013-07-11 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[The move startles him at first. It's soon followed by a wave of embarrassment- not because of it happening but more that because Naruto looks up to his Father so much, just being acknowledged in this way is- he doesn't know how to describe it. It fills him with happiness and he feels like a dumb kid for doing it but he finds himself twisting around in the seat, clinging to his Dad's arm.]

Yeah, I. I love you too. [More than anything. Mom too, obviously.]
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[personal profile] aflashoffaith 2013-07-11 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
[He wished he had the words to explain just how much Naruto had brightened both their lives, how they had excitedly counted down each day until they could finally meet the little boy that had kicked against their hands each time they spoke to him. How being a father had been the most important thing Minato had ever accomplished in his life, no matter how brief their time together had been.

When Naruto turned so did he, Minato shifting his hold more into a proper hug as he moved beside the chair, leaning in instead of crouching. Naruto's grip, fingers curling in and bunching the fabric of his sleeve, made his smile a little wistful, regret for a son that had never really had the luxury of something as simple as a hug from his parents.

Even if he didn't have the words he could still offer this, a quiet moment shared with his son, his unwavering support.
]
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sob boys

[personal profile] believeit 2013-07-11 09:26 am (UTC)(link)
[For the moment, he's content with getting a well-needed hug from his Dad. It's bad enough that Mom's gone, but it's struck him that the possibility is there that he could go too. And Minato would be alone, or worse- he would go and Naruto would be parent-less again.

He doesn't want to think about it, instead he's just going to hug tightly for a few more moments before letting go (even though he doesn't want to.)]


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i know qq

[personal profile] aflashoffaith 2013-07-11 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[He stayed still for as long as Naruto would let him, the hug just as much for him as it was his son- and when Naruto pulled away he didn't try to stop it, though was a bit slow to straighten back up himself.]

We'll start those cooking lessons in the morning, hm?

[Life would continue on no matter how they felt about it, returning to some sort of normalcy, a routine, would be good for all of them even if it was difficult.

It was also his quiet promise that he would still be there in the morning, even if he knew he had no right to make it- there was no telling what the morning would bring, but Minato had no intentions of leaving without a fight.
]
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:<

[personal profile] believeit 2013-07-12 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah.. yeah. I was gonna try making pancakes too, 'cause of some friend that said I should try 'em.

[Cake pancakes and ramen pancakes bu details. It's not important right now.]

Night, Dad. See you in the morning, yeah? [They will both still be here in the morning.]
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[personal profile] aflashoffaith 2013-07-12 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Pancakes are simple enough...

[He mirrored the suggestion back quietly, a bit amused.

Had to start somewhere, he guessed.
]

Mmn. Good night, Naruto.

[And with that he walked out of the kitchen, rounding up the still snooping Luxray on his way back to his room.]