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Madara walks into the bedroom after making his lover of five years breakfast in bed to see his naked pregnant boyfriend sleeping peacefully as the morning rays hit his body in all the right ways.
Tobirama had somehow maneuvered the long pillow they share into a position where he could cuddle it while propping his stomach on it so he’s not uncomfortable. One arm is under his head while the other is clutching his belly loosely.
There is just a hint of drool falling from the corner of Tobirama’s mouth.
Madara can’t help but smile. He wishes he had his camera to capture the moment forever. This is the man he wants for the rest of his life. The man he wants to father all of his children.
Madara Looks down at the tray in his hand. The ring he picked out for his boyfriend shines brightly in the light. He sends a short prayer up to any and every god that is listening and makes his way over to the bed.
“Oy, Senju. It’s time to get up.” He says in his professional tone he used it way back when he was just a boss crushing on his intern.
Tobirama ignored him.
He tries again. His effort only receives a snort and Tobirama burying his face deeper into the pillow.
“TOBIRAMA!” Madara half shouts more amused than annoyed.
“Burn in hell and leave me alone you sadistic bastard. I’m sleeping.” Tobirama says grumpily while rubbing his face against his arm before going back to smother himself in the pillow with a yawn.
Madara bites his bottom lip in an attempt to not laugh. He really really wishes he had his camera.
“Come on Senju. We have plans for today and they are already put off because you slept in longer than you should have. Get up please.”
“I’m not getting up from this spot unless I get a pot of coffee to go with whatever you made.” He says turning his face towards Madara with one eye open to send him a glare.
“Absolutely not. No coffee till the babies are born and even then only in moderation. Doctors order. You know this my love. I have good herbal tea instead. You like it and I know you know that you do. So come on get up before it gets cold.” Madara says firmly yet fondly.
“Bite my perfectly fat ass Uchiha. Leave me alone.” With that Tobirama grabs hold of the pillow again, slowly and with a lot less sass than he was hoping for, turns over so his back and bottom is facing Madara.
Tobirama raises his middle finger to Madara before settling back down.
Madara huffs in fond annoyance before smirking evilly. “Ok my love. As you wish.” He sets the tray aside and crawls into bed with Tobirama. He trails his fingers down Tobirama’s spine following the trail with kisses until he reaches Tobirama pleasantly plump bottom. Without warning he bites down. It’s not hard enough to make Tobirama bleed or to leave a bruise but just enough for Tobirama to jump and screech like a banshee trying and failing to get up.
“What is your problem!” He screams out as he tries to turn and swat at Madara. “You are a monster! I’m telling Hashirama and Mito and Izuna and around. I’m telling everyone you are abusing your poor pregnant boyfriend for no reason and they are gonna guilt you to hell and back. My gods can’t you go back to being that shy boy who worshipped me. Who taught you to be a menace?”
Madara can’t help but laugh as Tobirama goes on a rant while trying to get up only to get stuck on his back.
“First of all you asked for it. You said ‘Bite my perfect ass’ so I did. Secondly, I learned it from you, aren’t you the one who takes everything so literally? If I asked you to throw me that pencil you’d quite literally lob the pencil at my head. ” a kiss on Tobirama’s left knee “Tobirama look in that area for this item, you’d look only in that one spot say ‘nope not here’ and leave” a kiss on his lower stomach. “Tobirama politely tell Hashirama to bugger off and leave me alone. What did you do? Told him straight up that I said politely bugger off. Knowing damn well that wasn’t what I meant.” a kiss on the baby bump. “It used to annoy me but as time went on and we started dating well my perspective changed. I used to call you every bad name under the sun. However I’m proud to call you my everything...” a kiss to his steadily reddening neck. “My heart...” a kiss to the left then right cheek. “My soul...” a kiss on the lips. “I love you now and forever. And because I love you, and I put up with enough of your shit to last me a lifetime, I need you to get up and eat. Who knows you may just find something you like on the tray. I know how picky yo..” he clears his throat quickly “I mean the baby can be.”
Tobirama huffs out a sigh of annoyance for dramatic effect. “Fine! Help me up, you sap. You’re lucky the baby is hungry or else I would be even more dramatic.” Tobirama sticks his arm up and makes grabby hands at Madara.
“Don’t I know it.” He says with a smile while gently pulling Tobirama up and setting a pillow behind him. He grabs the blanket and puts it on his lap before placing the tray on top of the blanket.
Madara holds his breath as Tobirama slowly goes through and eats the food on the tray.
It’s a nerve wracking experience to see Tobirama reach for the ring that sits next to the two entwined roses but misses it on six separate occasions.
Tobirama finishes up the food and reaches for the tea. Glaring at it with more heat than necessary. He shifts the tray around which causes the ring to slide a bit so that it gets hit by the sun's rays, the light reflects into Tobirama’s face.
He picks up the gorgeous gold ring with a ruby gemstone that matches his eyes perfectly.
“Madara what... why... huh?”
“Tobirama Senju I love you but seriously you passed that up six freaking times.” Madara says with a pout.
“Hey, maybe next time use your words old man and maybe you won't have this problem.” Tobirama said with annoyance in his voice but he refuses to take his eyes off the surprisingly tasteful looking ring.
“Yeah well there won’t be a next time. Or at least...”
Tobirama cuts him off quickly while holding the ring close to his chest. “What do you mean there won’t be a next time? Did you change your mind already? I’m keeping the ring so you can pry it from my cold dead...”
Madara places his hand over Tobirama’s mouth. Tobirama doesn’t care and keeps going.
Madara sighs but can’t help but smile at the soon to be father of his children. The smile causes Tobirama to stop talking and squint at the older man in front of him.
“You done?” Madara waits for a nod. “Now as I was saying before I was so rudely cut off. There won’t be a next time... “ Tobirama tenses up. “Because I’m hoping you say yes this time. Which by the way you are clutching that ring I think it’s safe to assume that you’re saying yes? I love you Tobirama. I want to spend the rest of my life dedicating my time, my love, my devotion to you and our kids. I want to fall asleep with you next to me and I want to wake up with you next to me for the rest of our lives. I know that people have made our lives hell and will continue to make our lives hell because of the small age difference, that we are two men in love, or because your a rare male who can get pregnant but with you by my side I know all the shit in the world will never phase me because you make it all worth it. You are so beautiful and kind of funny and witty and aggravating and a know it all and smart and kind and..... everything. You are everything I have ever wanted when I thought about getting married. You are imperfectly perfect and I want ... no… I NEED in my life. So Senju, will you do me the honor of marrying me?”
Tobirama only stares in wonder at the man in front of him.
“Why aren’t you talking? Cat got your tongue?” Madara awkwardly jokes.
Tobirama glares and looks down at the hand still covering his mouth before looking back at Madarawith a raised brow.
“Oops sorry!” He says sheepishly while bringing his hand down.
“You cut me off like that again and you’ll be hearing from my lawyer Uchiha. You better watch it now.” Is the first thing out of Tobirama’s mouth.
Tobirama shuffles and shifts around on the bed, dislodging the tray on his lap and causing the thankfully cool tea to spill before Madara can grab it.
Madara stares at Tobirama. Tobirama stares right back as if daring Madarato say anything about the spilt tea. “Don’t worry about the tea or the sheets they can be replaced. Now help me up on my knees.” After a few minutes of eye contact.
Madara shakes his head and just does as he’s told. Once they are settled, both kneeling on the bed, Tobirama brings his hands up to gently grasp Madara’s face. He brings it closer to his, allowing their noses to bump each other softly.
“If you're silly enough to want me as your partner, your baby daddy, your husband who am I to dissuade you. My answer is yes.” With that Tobirama pulls Madara in and kisses him like it’s going out of style. “Gods above, I love you so much.” He mumbles against the others lips.
“I know.” Madara answered with a grin.
“Son of a bitch! Get out! You ruined a good sweet moment with an overused Star Wars quote! Out, out, out!” Tobirama says while smacking at Madara again although the smile on his face tells Madara he’s not really mad. He laughs and gently grabs at the flying hands, one of which is still clutching the ring.
“In all seriousness though. I love you too. I always have and I always will. May I?” Madara holds out his hand for the ring. Tobirama hesitantly puts it in his hand, nervous that he’s gonna take it back and scream just kidding while running out the room where he knows Tobirama won’t be able to follow fast enough.
His worries are unfounded as Madara takes his left hand and places the ring on his finger. He kisses the ring, the knuckle, the palm and then Tobirama’s lips.
“Happy 5th anniversary and Merry Christmas, my love.”
“And to you as well.”