(21 weeks pregnant.)
I sat on the couch, phone In hand, as I watched Obito drag in a scarlet colored dress.
I blinked, setting the phone into my lap, "Obito? What's with the dress?"
He grinned, pushing his small eyepatch up some to make it more comfortable, "we need fancy clothes."
"Fancy clothes?" I smiled, laughing softly. "Why do we need said fancy clothes?"
He smirked, crossing his arms over his broad chest, "dinner."
I sighed, "I need to wear a 'fancy' dress to dinner? What's the occasion?"
He pouted, "don't you knowwww!"
He stomped into his room, coming back down the stairs with an invitation. I yelped as he tossed it at me.
"Obito!" I said catching it, "don't throw shit around."
He stuck out his tongue, gesturing for me to read it.
I rolled my eyes, peeling back the layer of paper. I pulled out a small note, it had fancy cursive traveling down the pages in lush sentences.
My eyes roamed over the first line.
"You are formally invited to the Uchiha dinner party."
I froze, "the dinner party?"
He nodded, smirking.
"You mean the one your rich family holds once a year?" I said, surprised, "and you want me to go?"
He frowned, "of course, why wouldn't i?"
I shook my head, reading over the rest of the note.
"The dinner will take place at the Uchiha mansion at 8:00 on the 25th of this month. Please keep in mind there will be alcohol, and you will more than likely need a way home. Dinner shall take place around 9:00. There will be dancing and snacks. We consider it a ball, please wear a masquerade mask. You will not be reprimanded if you choose not to do so. The color theme is black.
Thank you for taking the time to read this,
-Mikoto Uchiha."
I rubbed my hand over my now swollen belly, "ah, short and sweet I see."
Obito smiled, "come on darling it will be fun!"
I glared at him, "you just want family drama."
He looked away, "ight, you caught me-"
"You know he'll be there," I frowned, sighing softly.
He smiled, "and that's the exact reason for us to go, he needs to know you've moved on."
"Does he though?" I laughed sadly, "I don't want to be insulted."
Obito sat beside me on the couch, kissing my cheek, "don't worry, I'll be with you."
I sighed, "you know the theme is black right?"
He smirked, "and thats the reason we wear red."
I tilted my head, "you attention seeker."
He smiled, "what!? I just like making a dramatic entrance!"
I chuckled as he began ranting about the party
...
I sat in the car, waiting patiently for Obito.
He needed to pick us up some masks from the costume store.
Little did I know how stupid that idea was.
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Baby On The Way
Fanfiction"Pregnant" "Pregnant... me?" "No me, you fucking idiot!" (When Y/n gets cheated on, she finds that another man may completely change her entire life) Literally, 😭