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She looked up at the tall male, he was beautiful. He had mysterious black eyes that people can fall into. They are the windows of his soul and she could see all the wisdom and maturity in. Midnight black hair with bangs that framed his face and a low ponytail that reached into his upper back. "Um . . . hi, so you know where I can find Sasuke-teme I mean Sasuke-san?" she blushed at the intensity of his gaze. Her blush became larger as his eyes took to a gentle look that matches his gentle smile that she almost missed. "The door to the right." Naru blinked ". . .what?" His eyes showed amusement "Sasuke should be in his room which is the door to the right." Naru grinned "Thanks. . .um?" She blushed looking at him hoping to catch his name "Itachi."
"Naru Namikaze, please face Itachi Uchiha, and hold his hands, palms up, so you may see the gift that they are to you. These are the hands of your best friend, young and strong and vibrant with love, that are holding yours on your wedding day, as he promises to love you all the days of his life. These are the hands that will work along side yours, as together you build your future, as you laugh and cry, as you share your innermost secrets and dreams."
"Itachi I would like it if you . . . um . . .uh," Naru had stormed into the room to ask Itachi to go out, as she spoke she notice that he was talking to another woman and she was beautiful. She quickly looked away as she didn't want him to see her tears, that quietly falling. She turn to ran as a strong grip had turn her and next thing she knew lips were almost touching hers and she was looking into love filled eyes. "Yes, I would love to go out."
"These are the hands you will place with expectant joy against your stomach, until he too, feels his child stir within you. These are the hands that look so large and strong, yet will be so gentle as he holds your baby for the first time. These are the hands that will work long hours for you and your new family."
"I never got to know the love of a family," Naru whisper as she turned away from her lovers eyes. "I want to have a large family, but I fear that I won't be a good moth-" she was silence as his lips caress her own. She looked into his eyes and her fears seem to disappear. "You will be a perfect mother."
"These are that hands that will passionately love you and cherish you through the years, for a lifetime of happiness. These are the hands that will countless times wipe the tears from your eyes: tears of sorrow and tears of joy. These are the hands that will comfort you in illness, and hold you when fear or grief wrack your mind."
"I understand, why did he have to die. . . why Itachi . . .?" Naru cried into Itachi's chest. Itachi just brought his hands up and wiped her tears and gentle whispers joyful memories into her ears.
"These are the hands that will tenderly lift your chin and brush your cheek as they raise your face to look into his eyes: eyes that are filled completely with his overwhelming love and desire for you."
His mysterious black eyes that people can fall into, the windows of his soul. His eyes always filled with love. His eyes that make her fears disappear.
The eyes of the man she loves.