Author's Note:
So it seems I can never make a single chapter one-shot. This story is proof of that. Many of you requested this extra chapter based on the fact that the NaruSaku relationship was never resolved. So enjoy the chapter and drop a little review. Thanks everyone!
If you didn't read chapter one make sure you do or else you might be slightly lost. Thanks and enjoy.
"Your ramen is ready, Amai" said Sakura as she stopped what she was doing in order to give her daughter her food.
"I love when you tell me that story mom. It's sooo romantic. But what happens next!? Stop holding out!" yelled the short blonde haired girl while slamming her hand down on the table. Her green eyes sparkling with mischeif and passion and her whisker like birthmarks covered in ramen broth from her inhalation of the food.
"Fine fine" silenced the pinkette as she waved her hand to quiet her child. Taking a sip of her tea, Sakura sat down her drink and looked at her daughter with a smile. "Well there isn't much to say. I mean you know how it ended since you're here. But you want the date right?" Sakura delayed which caused Amai to groan.
"Of course. Now hurry"
"Well after he gave me his number, I actually checked to see if the number was real" laughed Sakura embarrassed.
"Really!? But you seem so confident. Why worry about that?" asked a clueless blonde.
"Yeah well your father was very handsome and he seemed nice so I guess he caught my attention."
"Oh! And what next. Come on. Next! Next!" rushed the girl as she watched her mother intently in anticipation for the rest of the story. She'd heard it many times before but it was her favorite.
"Okay okay, hold your horses. So when I realized all the numbers were there, I ate and went to sleep. Don't forget, I met him at like two in the morning. So then I called him the next day because it was my only day off for the rest of the week. Lucky huh?" asked Sakura as she looked up to see her daughter hastily slurping her ramen.
"Whoa you didn't do the three day rule on calling back. You weren't worried about looking desperate?" inquired the whiskered girl as she whipped the broth from her lips.
"Baby look at me. With these looks, no one's thinking that" laughed Sakura before taking another sip of her tea. "Besides only kids now a days worry about that."
Smiling at her mom's antics, Amai just offered a smile to let her mom know she was ready to hear more.
"So yeah, I called him and he didn't answer the first time. I don't know why I called him back but I did. Lucky for you I guess kiddo" teased Sakura as the two giggled.
"So he was in the shower then but when I called back he was on his way to work so we made a plan to get ramen, as promised, at his favorite place and then see were the night took us."
"Is that so" smiled wryly Amai as she stared holes into her mom.
"Not like that. Jeez you really are his daughter." Blushed the pinkette as she sipped her tea to avoid the awkward situation.
"So yeah basically we went to a place called Ichiraku, which was great by the way, and we ate and talked and laughed for hours. They actually had to ask us to leave because it got so late. But man was it magical. We just had that spark. Ya'know" smiled Sakura as she reminisced her eventful past.
"Wow. Sounds perfect" sighed Amai dreamily as she stared at her mother.
"Oh it was but it got even better. So after we got kicked out, we walked around the village for maybe another half hour just joking around getting to know each other, holding hands and then, it happened" stopped the pinkette as she sipped her tea longer than she should have.
"Come on what was it! Don't just stop there" cried the blonde girl as she slapped the table continuously to get her mom's attention.
"Right. I was telling a story. Where was I?" teased the blondes mom as she tried to increase the suspense.
"And then it happened!" stated Amai sternly to which Sakura perked up.
"Yeah! By that I mean the fireworks. They came out of no were and we were in a perfect spot to see them. Your father was very smooth about it too. He took me in his arms and said and I quote-…" began Sakura as she began to recall what her husband to be said.
Flash Back
"Sakura-chan" began the blonde man as he grabbed his date and pulled her in close. "I know we only just met and all but I really like you. I'd love to take you out again."
"Yeah. Me too. I really like you, Naruto" smiled back the pinkette as Naruto and her gazed into each other's eyes. As if simultaneously and with fireworks exploding in the background, the couple shared their first kiss. Sparks flew and the pair melted deeper and deeper as the kiss went on.
Breaking apart, Sakura was the first to speak. "And we totally connect through ramen. It's a perfect scenario"
"See beautiful. I told you ramen is the food of the god's. It brought us together. And if the god's want it, it's meant to be" flirted the blonde as he rocked back and forth with the pinkette.
"You're such a dork" Sakura laughed as her and Naruto watched the fireworks until they ended. All the while rocking back and forth together in sync.
Flashback End
"Wow. That's romantic and all but it's just like dad to be obsessed with ramen" laughed Amai as she slurped some of her ramen.
Bursting through the door was a tall, well-built blonde man with whiskers on his face and a huge grin. "So who's obsessed with ramen?"
"You are dad. Who else?" teased the blonde girl as her father hugged her from behind before walking towards Sakura and draping his arms around her shoulders.
"Sweet heart, isn't that like your 16th cup of ramen today. And it's only the middle of the day" pointed out Sakura as she kissed her husband hello.
Smiling, Sakura turned to Naruto with a mischievous look. "Like father like daughter, yeah?"
"Like father, like mother, like daughter" corrected Naruto without missing a beat which earned him a playful scowl from his wife. "Oh really, Naruto. I'm no were near as obsessed as you two are."
Laughing at her reaction Naruto replied with a foxy grin. "Maybe not but it brought us together so I know you love the stuff. Why else do you always tell the story when we eat ramen?
Blushing furiously, Sakura slapped Naruto slightly on the arm. That's because I loves you. Not the ramen. Dummy" added the pinkette at the end with a pout and a blush.
"Okay suuuure. But ditto babe" added the blonde quickly as he kissed Sakura
"Gross I think I'm going to throw up my ramen" gagged Amai as she witnessed her parent's display of affection and tried to shield her eyes.
Turning around with a dead serious expression and a killer black shading in his features, Naruto gave his daughter a look that would kill most people. Luckily his daughter wasn't "most people".
"Don't you dare waste ramen" said Naruto as he stared through his daughter's very soul to which his daughter just grunted and finished off her ramen quickly.
"Idiot" said Sakura flatly as she watched her husband overreact about ramen yet again.
"Good girl. Now I hope you saved room because I'm hungry and we're having a ramen eating contest. Loser does all the work around the house for mom. Cool?" challenged Naruto as he stared down his daughter. She returned his gaze with equal intensity.
"You're on old man"
"Wait why make house work the bet?" asked Sakura to which Naruto gave her a quick peck on the lips.
"Don't worry babe. I'll win for you and then we can have some fun!" yelled Naruto enthusiastically as he ran over to his daughter who was cooking ramen in a surplus fashion.
"I married an idiot" smiled Sakura as she watched her wild family. "But at least he's fun" finished the pinkette as she stood up.
"I'm in. I'll at least fight for no housework for myself" Sakura said as she helped Amai cook rigorously.
"All right. It's a date!" yelled the blonde eager to win for his wife.
Author's Note:
Okay so a little longer than I expected but I think it turned out decent. Let me know how you liked it and stick around for more stories! Hope you enjoyed!
Also I don't know if their daughter's name is Amai in the fanbase but I looked it up and that's what I found so I hope it was to your standard.