Sasuke's eyes widened when he saw you standing outside his hideout, a baby in your arms. He had not seen you for an entire year, too blinded by revenge on Itachi and Konoha. He had never expected to, either, thinking you were dead before the fourth shinobi war even began.

Sasuke was dumbfounded and speechless. He didn't know what to say or do. He'd forced himself to stop thinking of you after that night he abandoned you.

He did know one thing, though. That this child was his.

The black hair and matching black eyes made it obvious that this child was an Uchiha.