C r a z y S i l l y L o v e

Summary: And as his bride walks down the aisle, he begins seeing a different face. A girl with pink hair and green eyes, specifically. AU.


S T A N D A R D D I S C L A I M E R A P P L I E D !


a prologue of sorts ; the scorned groom

This, he decided, was all her fault. He was getting restless and nervous although other people wouldn't have noticed and assume that the groom was perfectly calm for he kept his face expressionless. But to the people who are quite close to the elder Uchiha, the slight twitch to his otherwise blank face was a sign that he was anything but.

Uchiha Itachi examined the whole of the venue. The guests have mostly arrived and were quite anxiously waiting for the arrival of the bride. It was a gathering of every prominent figure in society. From business tycoons to socialites and even the Prime Minister was present. It was indeed one of the biggest events in Japan.

Reporters from different TV stations as well as journalists of various newspaper companies were gathered to cover what everyone has dubbed, "The Wedding of The Year."

It was an arranged marriage to signify the merging of the Uchiha and Miyamoto Industries.

And at the very moment, everyone was anticipating the exchange of vows between Uchiha Itachi and Miyamoto Konan.

He should be feeling relieved at the most for he was marrying a formidable woman.

Miyamoto Konan was every man's dream girl. She's well received by everyone and was given the nickname, "God's Angel" for she's often seen helping in different organizations that cater to the well-being of the majority. It is also a well known fact that she is very capable during business ventures.

"Ease up, Itachi! You're so tense. Your bride will surely arrive so just relax." His cousin and best man, Uchiha Shisui, joked beside him.

He winced inwardly. He could not seem to calm down and it was troubling him that he has no clue as to why he felt that something was terribly wrong.

"Are you okay, aniki?" He didn't notice that Sasuke had approached him and it appears that his parents are about to as well.

"I am fine, Sasuke." He replied curtly but his otouto only gave him a knowing look and said nothing else.

His father placed a firm hand on his shoulders, his mother smiling widely beside him.

"Make us proud, son." He held the gaze of his father but he did not respond.

Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto then proceeded to return to their respective seats but not before the latter paused to address her eldest son.

"Itachi, follow your heart." And with a wink, she returned to her husband's side.

His mother's cryptic remark baffled him but before he could dwell on it further, the wedding march started to play and everyone settled down.

He surveyed the wide venue again. It was decorated meticulously from floor to ceiling. Different kinds of beautiful and colorful flower adorned the place but a certain pink floral decoration caught his attention. It was a cherry blossom bouquet and it seems that it was the only one there. He slightly frowned at this.

A collective gasp was heard from the audience as Konan appeared wearing an Alexander McQueen collection. He also heard Shisui's low whisper and muted comment of 'damn'.

She truly looked like 'God's Angel' and there was no doubt that she would be known as the most beautiful bride up to date when this was over.

He could feel the envious stares of all the men present but he did not feel right at all. He felt uncomfortable and maybe even scared not that he would ever admit it, even to himself. It was an unshakable feeling and Itachi was starting to worry about his mental state.

As the bride was walking down the aisle and towards him, instead of her blue hair that was in an intricate chignon, he saw flowing wet pink locks cascading down her back. And instead of the sterling grey eyes, he saw innocent emerald orbs gazing at him.

He blinked. What the—

Suddenly, he wasn't where he was supposed to be but he was at an all too familiar abandoned waiting shed near his former university. It was late afternoon and the rain has yet to stop. To his right was a young girl with pink hair and emerald eyes who is about 17 years old. She glanced at him and after a while she smiled and he felt himself freeze.

He suddenly couldn't breathe. His heart felt like it was being crushed by an unknown pressure.

And only one thing registered in his mind: This, everything, is wrong!

He blinked again and Konan's worried face was in front of him. Her hand was outstretched and waiting for him to reach out and accept it.

"Itachi-san, is everything okay?" An awkward smile tugged on her lips. He silently cursed in his mind. Just what the fuck was he doing? Is this a case of wedding blues?

He wonders if being delusional at an important event of his life was due to insanity. Maybe he really was going insane. Just why did he have to remember this now?

His eyes lingered on her outstretched hand and then to the crowd. Everyone was holding their breath and waiting for him to grab her hand. Sasuke had his eyebrows furrowed. His mother was still smiling. His father was visibly glaring. He could hear a few concerned whispers. And then he heard a small voice in his head.

Someday, I'm going to be your bride, Itachi!

"Itachi?" Konan looked very worried now. He still did not reach out for her hand. He glanced back to where his family was. His father was clenching his jaw.

It was a very simple matter, really. He should reach out and grab Konan's hand and then the ceremony would proceed. And unnecessary drama would not occur. He was the type of person that calculated future risks and solved future problems because he liked being prepared and disliked failure. He worked with reason and did everything according to plan.

"I'm sorry, Konan-san, but I can't do this."

But for the first time, Uchiha Itachi discarded all reason, defied what was expected of him, and simply followed his instinct.

He didn't wait for the people to wake up from their stupor as he ran out of the venue, entered his car, and drove to where ever possible. He would take full responsibility of the repercussions of his actions today and face his father's anger head on. But for now, he needed an escape.

He was acting like a scorned bride and it utterly pissed him off. And he is blaming this all to her. For she decided to invade his peaceful mind and wreck havoc in there, just like 8 years ago.

"Haruna Sakura, this is definitely all your fault."

TBC.


Hi. So I still have an unfinished story published a year ago so why am I trying to start a new story now. I dunno, I just can't get this out of my head and before you know it, I'm neglecting my studies and writing stories. *Sigh* Procrastination is an awful disease!

So there you have it. I don't know if you guys would like it so give me your opinions. English is not my first language so please correct me if I have any grammatical errors that I missed or something. I can't promise a fast update but I swear that I will finish this story! Heart, heart !