Disclaimer: First and only time I'm writing this cause its a pain. I don't own Naruto.
Warnings: Mpreg. Yaoi. There will be one original character just to confuse things in the future but, yea. Angst. Drama. Etc.
Enjoy!
Prologue
The night before Sasuke left for Hidden Sound, he slept with someone. Uzumaki Naruto, to be exact. But then, most people didn't know that.
The evening began with the usual training; after an agreed-upon tie, they headed back to the Uchiha mansion to clean up. Naruto borrowed some clothes, which were too big for him; with a belt, though, what did he care? After trying to watch a movie with the creepy-stalker-fan-girls outside, they moved to Naruto's apartment.
After a couple hours (which included a meal by Sasuke), they sat on the couch in the dark. Naruto was seemingly fast asleep, slumped against Sasuke's shoulder. Sasuke was amazed how cute the blond looked while he was sleeping. Without realizing what he was doing, he leaned over and kissed the younger boy, causing him to stir from his sleep. There was no yelling or screaming, and neither of them stormed away. They just blinked at each other from their close proximity, and when a light blush tinted Naruto's cheekbones, Sasuke leaned in again.
Three hours later, Sasuke made sure Naruto was sound asleep before untangling himself from the sheets, dressing, and leaving quietly.
Naruto woke alone the next morning. Muttering about crazy dreams, he stood, blaming the pain in his lower back on training before wobbling to the shower.
A month passed. The mission to retain Sasuke failed. After recovering in the hospital, Naruto left for training with Jiraiya. Another month passed before Naruto awoke from a disturbing dream with the Kyuubi. He immediately shook Jiraiya awake.
"What is it, brat?" The white-haired man grumbled.
"What do you know about demon vessels?" Naruto asked.
"What?"
"What do you know about Kyuubi?"
Jiraiya sat up and turned to look at the blond boy. Naruto looked scared, nervous even, and he was sweating and fidgeting. The boy's head was bowed slightly, but his eyes were wide as he watched his fingers twiddle. He was sweating so much that his light blue cotton pajamas clung to him in places, like a second skin. "What's wrong?"
"I just had a dream. Kyuubi told me something."
"What did he say?"
Naruto hesitated, shifting on the edge of his bed uncomfortably. "He said that in the fox demon society, there are more males than females; therefore, some males are forced to mate with other males. Because of this, males have both male and female organs so that the 'uke' can reproduce."
"So?" Jiraiya watched him carefully. Why did the boy seem so nervous?
"He says that because I'm his vessel, similar rules apply to me."
"What does this have to do with anything right now?" Jiraiya asked cautiously. He had a feeling he knew where this was heading but hoped he was wrong.
"He says I'm two months along," Naruto muttered shyly.
"Pregnant?"
Naruto nodded.
"You're thirteen!" Jiraiya shouted.
Naruto whined and covered his head as if the other was going to hit him. "Don't you think I know that?"
Jiraiya sighed, patting the boy's head reassuringly. "We'll head back tomorrow and talk to Tsunade."
"OK," Naruto's timid voice replied.
"Get some sleep."
Naruto nodded, turning and crawling back into bed. Jiraiya watched the young blond pull back his covers a little further and slip between them, snuggling into his bed and clutching his pillow. The boy looked so young, even younger than his thirteen years. How could this young, naive, innocent little boy, this child, be having a child of his own?