Hime

“I'm going to kill him…” Tobirama hissed into his hands. Hashirama did not just go and talk to the Hyuga alone but also promised them things Tobirama did not agree with at all, which also contained the agreement that the Uchiha should wear blindfolds or some sort of eye covering, Tobirama in all his lives, all two of them, didn't agree with. And he knew his brother wouldn't either but Hashirama wasn't known for being diligent with paperwork as much as he was with gardening. 

Izuna looked up.  “Who?” He hesitantly asked. When he got a pained expression as a response from the omega, he knew exactly who Tobirama was talking about.  “What did your brother do this time?” The empress handed Izuna the proposal that made him so mad. And the alpha read it. He growled when he came to the section, which made Tobirama very mad and defeated. “How is he Hokage again?”

“You know exactly how! You were there!” Hashirama was the obvious choice, he had a lot of charisma, he was also very popular with everyone, and he heard his fair share of gushing about his brother’s physique and face. How good he was at making people listen to his every word, his speeches were passionate and uplifting. A pretty picture of a leader, if only his work ethic was on par.

“I'll talk with him!” Izuna hissed. Getting up to yell at the Hokage. 

“What did he do now?” Hikaku came to the living room, with food handing it to Tobirama who thanked him before lying his head in Tobirama’s lap like Izuna did before.

Even after he accepted Madara's courting, Izuna was nice to him. It was a surprise to him and him only it seemed. He expected resentment from the Uchiha but got none. Izuna and Hikaku were still allowed to cuddle Tobirama, as long as it wasn't in Madara’s bed. They even helped him work, he liked having more eyes on the project and their input was always welcome.

“You don't want to know, trust me.” And Hikaku didn't ask, only enjoying the privilege of lying in Tobirama’s lap.

A few minutes later there was a loud boom heard outside, making both Hikaku and Tobirama rise and investigate the source of the comition. It was on the training grounds. Izuna was running after Hashirama yelling obscenities. “How stupid can you be bark-brain!” “We have to fix everything! Fucking everything!”

Tobirama and Hikaku stood by and observed the chaos unfold. The omega felt light-headed the longer he stood in the sun, watching his brother and brother-in-law run around was funny to an extent, and Hashirama deserved it, but he started to feel dizzy the longer he tried to keep up with their rapid movements. He was carefully watching them until he swayed to the right and everything became dark.

When he woke up it was in the nest, he made in Madara’s bedroom, with a jolt as he felt bile rising, he jumped out of the warm comfort of the nest and bolted to the bathroom, where he threw up. Shaking over the toilet he didn't notice Madara’s presence until the alpha called out for him.

“Do you need help Tobirama?” His fiance asked as he got closer, kneeling down next to him, and patting his back. Tobirama shook his head and Madara’s eyes softened as he switched to running his hand up and down the pale man’s back. “There there my love, the healers said morning sickness is normal for a pregnancy so don't worry too much…”

“Oh…” Tobirama looked back at the toilet before he registered what Madara said. “Wait…I'm pregnant?” Tobirama wasn’t sure he heard right. He was pregnant, something he never thought of, he felt strange.

“Yes…you're carrying out pup, love!” His fiance smiled fondly at him.

Tobirama felt more bile rise and he threw up again. He didn't expect this to be a reality, he understood this world and understood the possibility of him ending up pregnant but it was still such a surreal notion, it couldn’t possibly be real.

“My hime, Sweetheart are you alright?” Madara asks him.

“Yes, yes, just surprise, that's all…” He still couldn't grasp that this was happening, he was excited but scared. So many things could go wrong, he could lose the baby for once and he was afraid he wouldn't be a good parent. Was he good at taking care of children? Memories of light brown and two-toned hair flashed in his mind. No. No. He knew was good with his nephew, even this time around when he lived away from his birth clan, but it was one thing to be an uncle and another to be a…mother and he was scared of failing. Again. He didn't notice how tears started to swell in his eyes as he thought about it. 

“Hime, do you not-”

“I'm scared!” He suddenly grasped onto Madara. Burying his face in the alpha’s chest.

“Sweetheart?” Madara lifted his head and planted a gentle kiss on his forehead. 

“I don't want to fail them, what if I won't be a good mother…” He confessed. It made him feel stupid and weak. But he never experienced actual parenthood, just the failure and loss of two children that were in his care.

“Darling…” Madara said softly.

“I failed, I failed my younger brothers, how could I raise a child if I…” The omega started hyperventing, thinking of his brothers.

“It will be fine…” His husband assured. “I'll be here with you every step of the way. We'll do this together, baby.”

“Hmmm…”

“Now let's get some food, you are growing a pup in here after all.” His lover rubbed his belly. Tobirama smiled, he truly love this man. Madara prepared somethingv light, nothing with strong smells or taste. When they finished eating, he guided Tobirama to bed where the albino took a nap. Madara went back to work, just to finish what he started that day, he wanted to be with his mate. Upon entering the bedroom Tobirama curled around him.

“Madara…” The omega snuggled into his chest. “I love you…”

“Hime~” The dark-haired man replied fondly, he gently brushed Tobirama’s bangs from his forehead and planted a soft kiss on the pale cheek as the omega soundly slept in his embrace.

“Uchiha-San…” Madara looked up and saw the Hyuga clan head.

“Hyuga-San…” The Hyuga clan were debating on whether or not they wanted to join their village. They were a clan that was way too stuck up for their own good. But they were also very power-hungry and joining a village built under the watchful eye of an empress was appealing to them. Last time it happened the clan who joined early got very lucky with power and fortune. But they wouldn't join just willy-nilly, nice and friendly. They wanted to barge as much as they could and to Madara’s delight his wife was ten steps ahead, making contracts so diligently crafted, there was very little space to barge. It made Madara fall in love with his wife all over again.

“I have the treaty.” The dour man lifted the big pile of papers.

“You should go to the Hokage with it then…” Madara barked, annoyed with the Hyuga's stupidity.

“I was but your wife is in there with him and I don't want none of that…” Madara growled at the statement. He wanted to ask the man why his wife being there was a problem, but as if reading his mind the Hyuga coughed, his cheeks flushed and continued. “ He sounds like he's in a very foul mood. And if he's anything like my wife, I'd rather not get in his way.”

The Hyuga had common sense after all. Tobirama had a temper but then again what mother didn't during their pregnancy? Madara remembered how his mother was when she was pregnant with Izuna, they were all walking on eggshells for months around her, she threatened to cut his father's balls off and then cried for being mean to him. Madara puffed a laugh. Remembering Tobirama suddenly crying when he saw that one of the koi in their pond was swimming alone, crying about how he must be lonely and yelling at their other koi to be nice to him. Or how he cried when Madara brought him inarizushi. Omega craved so much during these months of pregnancy. 

“Is that so? Then I'll accompany you…” He stood up and made his way to the Hokage’s office, the Hyuga following behind him. The man was unusually timid, with his head bowed down rather than having his nose in the air, looking down at anyone he talked to. Madara opened the door to an amusing scene. Tobirama, his beautiful wife, sat behind the Hokage’s desk in the Hokage’s chair explaining what was wrong with the paper while Hashirama stood beside him listening carefully and nodding, his eyes were red as he must been crying before.

“Hello, my Hime, Hashirama. Hyuga-San wanted to talk with you!”

“Come in!” Tobirama called the man in. Madara wanted to laugh at the alpha’s terrified expression. Oh, how he loves his wife. Madara nodded and closed the door as he got back to his office.

“There, there…” Madara patted his lower back before massaging his hips. “Let your mama sleep…your mama is a very busy man…” Madara hummed. His lovely wife was 8 months pregnant and their little one was very lively. Kicking, moving and making their mother very tired.“ Sweetheart, it's prime time you take a step back…the baby is the priority now, hmmm?”

“I hate it when you're right…hng…” A tear slipped past.

“You don't…” His husband hummed. 

“ But I can't…”

“Yes, you can.” 

“Who will keep my brother in line if not me?” He whined.

“Hmmm, we'll manage.” Madara kissed his shoulder. Tobirama’s breath hitched before he groaned, the baby kicking him again.

“There there…” The alpha slipped Tobirama into his lap, soothing his belly. The baby stopped stirring. “ Our pup is going to be very strong…” Tobirama hummed. “Be good for your mama and sleep.”

 They sat like that for a while, Madara rubbing circles over his belly and Tobirama purring at the sensation until the omega fell asleep.