Easter holiday in Miami//Private//

"... Perhaps later." she basically just couldn't think of any tattoo that'd fit him, really, and it showed in the look she gave him.

"Why later? You have one," he pointed out.

"Uhm..." she blushed and bit her lip.

Harh. "I might get that one," he pointed randomly at a swirly-curly symbol that looked sort of cool. "Right here." He slapped his upper arm.

"Uhm. I guess it'd look... Sorta cool. Just... Not too big and all."

"Right. D'ya think Kakashi's mum'd sign for me?"
This was... monumentally stupid... but.. also kinda thrilling.

"She can't, even if she wanted to." she shrugged. "She's not your guardian, after all."

----"Oh."
Well, there went that idea.
"...maybe I can find someone in the US who'll do it anyway? Or.. well, my Dad'll sign for anything, he doesn't care."

"Uhm... I doubt it, until you go into the places you really don't want to get it done. Like, where you're almost guaranteed to get an infection of some kind. They don't care. But the proper ones do."

Minato resolutely pulled out his phone and started texting his father.

She sighed. '"Nato..."

Meanwhile, Kakashi was busy paying.

"Mhm?" He smiled innocently at her.

"You don't need to... I like you just the way you are." she muttered. Puppy eyes, here.

Yeah, but maybe you'd like me more if I were funnier and cooler.
---then his Dad texted back.
'You are an idiot.'

"Just... Don't. Don't change anything." she leant in to kiss him.

"Uhm.. it.. ah, seems my Dad agrees with you." He was pretty taken aback.

"Well... Guess it's the first thing we agree on, then." she shrugged, gave him another kiss. "But c'mon. Next stop; airport!" she grinned and began pulling him along, after Kakashi and Lily, who were walking out the shop now.

Minato trailed after, ears reddening a little. He didn't text his Dad back.

And before very long, they were in the car after Kakashi said goodbye to Lily, and soon on the highway towards the charles de gaulles aiport.

Minato climbed in next to Kushina in the back seat, nursing his wounded pride in silence.

As she kinda sensed it, she leant into him, head on his shoulder, finding his hand and squeezing it gently.

"...sorry," he mumbled, kissing her temple.

"Don't be. I know why."

"I shouldn't act that way." He was speaking under his breath so Kakashi couldn't hear him. "I.. sorry."

A shake of her head and a kiss were his answers.