Tenzou was afraid at first. He had been very afraid. The operation had been painful and scary. It had left him hurt and tired. His belly was left swollen and sore, though it did heal over time, only to grow and grow. At first he hadn't liked it. He had hated how big he was, how his body belonged to the things in his belly, not to him. He hated how his body changed around them, how he changed around them, how weak and useless and he was because of them. And then Kabuto had done something to his head. Tenzou didn't know what he had done, but now he wasn't so scared. Oh, he worried for his babies. He ate all of the meals Kabuto gave him, until he was plumb and happy with his swollen belly. He couldn't be thin, or else his babies would starve.
You wouldn't want them to starve, would you? Kabuto told him as he rubbed his belly.
Tenzou loved it when he rubbed his belly. It made him feel safe and secure. Kabuto said he would protect him and the babies. Tenzou loved his babies. Kabuto told him a very funny story one day while Tenzou was reading the mommy-book he had given him. He told Tenzou how the babies had a father, and that father was Madara, who had loved Hashirama, the first Hokage. Wasn't that funny? Because wasn't he just a copy of the First? It was funny. Tenzou had laughed until he had cried, until his belly hurt and his babies kicked and kicked, until Kabuto had to hold him down. And yet, he kept laughing it was so funny.
He loved his babies so much.
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Sasuke slept through the rest of the journey. They had found him down stream, naked and shivering with cold. He coughed up water and vomit, though the medic found nothing wrong other than deep bruises and cold.
"And them?" Kakashi pointed to the boy's belly.
"They're fine, sir. They're all fine," he said.
The rest of the journey was quick. They did not stop; Kakashi carried the boy throughout. He was heavy, nothing but dead weight. He didn't make a sound. Kakashi ran, and carried him the whole way.
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Sasuke felt warm. It was so nice to feel warm again. He hadn't felt warmth in so long, only cold. But now it was warm, and he was happy. He could feel his babies swim in his belly, and that was fine. Something was wrong, but he didn't mind.
He had his babies, and what else was there?
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