Hashirama

When your mom called to tell you she'll drop by your place before her flight, you were glad and anxious at the same time.

Glad because you'll be able to see your mother after a long time. Anxious of what her reaction will be once she knows about Hashirama.

You told your Senju about it and you weren't surprised when Hashirama made your home and himself more than ready for your moms' arrival.

When your mom entered your house, she was surprised to see a man with unbelievably long hair, smiling brightly and handing her a bouquet of her favorite flowers.

"I like this one better than the last one," your mom whispered at you, making you blush. "And look at that hair. It's even more beautiful than yours."

You sighed. "I couldn't agree more."

"So where did he come from?"

"Uhm, about that----" you were unsure of how to tell your mom how you met Hashirama, but being the daughter who never hides any secret from her mother, you told her about it and you felt relieved that she believed you.

"Why didn't you tell me that you are now the girlfriend of the Hokage?"

Your head turned to the door and your eyes widened at seeing the person who just happened to put his shoulder around a flustered Hashirama.

"Dad?! I thought you stayed home?!"

"Well, you thought wrong, sweetheart."

At lunch, your parents and Hashirama seem to be getting along well. Whether it's Hashi's innate ability to easily deal with people or his charm as a man of respect, you felt glad either way.

If there is one thing that could bring a palm to your face is when your dad began talking non-stop about Naruto Shippuden to Hashirama. He was a great fan of the anime after all.

Tobirama

It was your mom's birthday and you thought that now would be the best time to introduce Tobirama to the family.

Your extended family is so big that you began to worry if Tobirama's gonna be uncomfortable. He's not a man who's into crowds and you know that he is very intimidating and always grumpy.

But when he decided to dress as formal as he can to the party, you can't help but drop your jaw at your overdressed Senju.

"I'm only doing this once and I don't want anyone to be disappointed," he told you in his usual cold tone.

"You look great. Mom, Dad and my cousins will definitely love you."

And you were right. You got lots of kid cousins and they took an instant liking to Tobirama. You thought he'll find them annoying but to your surprise, he was getting along well with them that he even managed to show the kids the jutsus that he can do. He even bought a birthday cake for your mom.

There was one thing that had troubled you though.

"Are you dating a wizard of some sort?" your mom asked when she caught sight of Tobirama showing what his water style jutsu can do.

"Nope. He's a ninja. And he works at a private school," you said, trying to sound like it's the most normal thing to happen in the world.

"Isn't he too old for you, honey?"

"I'm a year older than him, Mom."

"WTF. I thought those white hair screamed decades of age."

You sighed. "Uhg, ma. Your language."

"Welp, you are old enough to evaluate your decisions so I must say, I'm happy you had found someone you can rely on while me and your dad are not around."

"Thanks ma. Happy birthday. Love ya."

"Love ya too sweetie."

(This made me sad. Guys, don't forget to tell your mom how much you love her.)

Madara

Oh my.

Your parents looked at you as if you had grown three heads for dating a man like Madara.

Not to mention your dad had looked up his profile and found out that he started a war, well what did you expect?

The dinner date with your parents was very awkward. And to make the situation worse, your younger sister was also there to introduce her boyfriend to which your parents had to compare to Madara as the other being normal and him, well... You know what I mean.

Madara did not seem to care at all. He continued to eat his dinner, unaware that he was radiating an awkward and highly intimidating aura to the rest of your family.

Your mom excused for a moment to talk to you in private.

"(Y/n), what are you doing?"

"Why? What's wrong with him?" you asked, not taking the situation as something a bit off than normal.

"Look at him! He looks like a criminal and your father says he has a tendency to start world war so why are you dating him?"

You sighed and took your mom's hand. "Mom. I'm sorry if you had to take this the wrong way, but with all due respect I'm a grown woman and I know him better than you do. I need you to trust me on this one mom."

"Honey, I can't. And even if I'll try your father would still disapprove."

"I know him better than you do. And I know he loves me so please. Give him a chance."

Your mom shook her head and when you both turned at the table, you see both Madara and your dad standing up and glaring at each other.

That was already your signal. You rushed back to the table and held onto Madara's arm.

"Don't try to be so damn full of pride, young man. I don't want my daughter to be dating some gangster looking fellow who can't even handle that crap you call hair," your dad growled.

"If I were you I'd afford some respect on this table. You don't want me to start the next war because of you, do you?" Madara smirked evilly, clearly not taken aback by your father's authoritative tone.

"That's enough. Madara, let's go," you dragged your man away from the table and headed home. You hoped that someday, he and your family would get along somehow.

(I'm sorry. This is such a disappointment.)