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Day 1: Trampoline

No profits are being made off of this. In case my Full Time job didn’t tip you off on that. 

This is a drabble I wrote branching from @delightfulharmonypoetry‘s Runaway. I just had to borrow the kids for this one. I did ask for permission on this in case you were wondering. The plan was to post in the afternoon but I’m an impatient ho so here it is early. (: 

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The return of spring and warmer weather invited for a lot of
time spent outside. The sun’s gentle rays on cool skin and endless blue skies
were enjoyed as days got longer in preparation for summer.

Sasuke was happy he could indulge his family’s days and
afternoons with running and playing in the well-kept backyard of the home he
and Hinata had put together. He had gone to great lengths to ensure the
children would always be safe and that Hinata could rest easy whenever they
ventured outside to enjoy the weather.

So he was incredibly annoyed when one “uncle Kiba” had shown
up one Saturday afternoon, unannounced and red faced from exertion of hauling a
heavy box up their drive way. It was one thing to drop in, but to drop in with “gifts”
had Sasuke reaching for the nearest sharp object to throw at his “friend.”

One look at the colorful label on the box had Hinata’s brow
furrowed in worry, bottom lip pulled in between her teeth anxiously as the kids
crowded around Kiba and the box.

“What is it?” Itachi had asked, coming from around Sasuke to
get a closer look. Sasuke’s plan of covering the box with his body before the
boys could understand what was being offered to them wasn’t working out as
Naruto squealed in delight.

“A trampoline! It was on sale. I thought to myself, ‘I know
a couple of kids who could get some real use out of this.’ So who wants to help
set it up?”

Sasuke was about to interject with a stern “thanks but no
thanks,” but the kids were too fast. Naruto and Itachi were already clawing at
the box, tearing at the cardboard viciously as Sora hovered just behind them, drawn
downstairs from the commotion. Her mischievous grin a mirror image of her
father’s as she watched her younger brothers get to work.

Haku came and stood by Sasuke, watching with mild interest
as the others started dragging the pieces of the rig towards the back door. The
three of them shouting promises to come back and pick up the mess in a minute.

“This’ll be interesting,” Haku chuckled, trailing after them
with his hands in his pockets.

Hinata ran a hand over her hair to smooth it. “You… really
shouldn’t have Kiba.”

“That’s putting it lightly. I hope for your sake the first
emergency room visit is for a minor injury because I’m sending you the bill on
that one.” Sasuke bit, finally resigning himself to helping his children with
putting together their new toy lest they do it wrong and it falls apart
mid-use. Kiba had the audacity to beam at them.

“You guys worry too much, they’ll be-“

A loud crash followed by a peel of laughter and angry
shouting as an argument erupted outside cut him off. He frowned.

“First ER visit you said? I’ll pay for the second one too.”

AHAHJLKDGF:SLDKJF:SDFNSD:FKH:DSLFNKSD:FH! My babies!!
(don’t cry, Inky, don’t cry!) 
@newrageinc I ***love*** it. 
And they would. they really would. All of this. *nodnodnod*