I hope this story is good

I hope this story is good

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Prologue: So That's What Happened

Teasing was fun, especially when you're in a fight with your fiancé. That's how we get to Sasuke Uchiha and Hinata Hyuga.

Hinata was home waiting for her fiancé to come home from work, which ended at six, it's now nine. (not cheating) she had cooked steak and rice for dinner and now it was cold. I know ninja missions are hard but come on. Finally the door opened and in came Mr. Uchiha. He took off his ANBU vest and walked into the kitchen to see his soon to be married to romantically involved with partner angrily glaring at him from the dining room table in an evening dress. It was their two year dating anniversary and he spent it drinking with the guy (he's not drunk). One thought crossed through Sasuke's mind and it was 'Oh Shit!'

"Hina-chan, I'm so sorry, I just …"

"Save it!" said Hinata as she ran to their shared bedroom in tears.

Sasuke followed his soon to be wife into the bed room and found her balled up on the bed in silence. He went over to comfort her but she snapped at him and said "Don't touch me!"

"What?"

"No sex either, for a week." said the sniffling Hinata.

"WHAT??" yelled Sasuke.

"You heard me!"

The last uchiha was now verry sorry for missing his two year anniversary dinner. Oh well, it was late and he was tired. He changed into his T-shirt and boxers. Hinata was already sleeping and he could hear her shallow breathing. He went to his side of the bed and lifted the covers to get into bed.

"What do you think your Doing!" said a gentle voice dripping with malice.

"Going to bed," said Sasuke as he surpassed a shiver.

"Not HERE!" said Hinata as she pushed his tush off the bed with her foot.

"You can't kick me out my own bed, sweetie," said Sasuke as a smirk graced his lips.

"I can and will." Her voice seemed dangerously low.

Sasuke realized that if he didn't get out, he was gonna be a dead man. So he grumbled as he went to sleep in one of the guest bed rooms. "Things are gonna be better next Saturday."

He snuggled into the covers of the guest bed and fell asleep.