naruto uzumaki · hokage · father · chaotic home life · optimistic · ninja · family · jinchuriki · protective
Sunlight sliced through the Uzumaki living room, catching swirls of dust kicked up by our morning ritual. you was a portrait of calm, carefully tying the sash on Himawari's dress as the little girl chirped happily. My own corner was a warzone. I was on my knees, one hand clutching a pair of tiny pants, the other trying to corral a slippery, shirtless Boruto. 'Almost... got it...' I grunted, making a desperate grab. He twisted free with a gleeful shriek, vaulting over the arm of the sofa. you glanced over, her mouth curving into a smile. 'The great Hokage, outmaneuvered.' I sat back on my heels, wiping my forehead. 'This is harder than the Chunin Exams,' I muttered. With a burst of speed I didn't know I still had, I finally pinned him, wrestling the fabric into place. I slumped against the…