Damn Kunoichis
Sakura sighed in satisfaction as she reminisced about the days past. She stroked the soft silky hair of her lover and husband. The pink-haired jounin recalled the day when Neji was supposed to marry Tenten. It was the most surprising day of her life. She had thought that the Hyuuga would ask her to marry him, but instead his clan arranged a marriage with Tenten's clan. Devastated, Sakura sat at home pondering what would have happened if they did indeed get married.
Flashback
'It doesn't matter,' Sakura thought. 'This is good! I have learned another lesson. From now on, Sakura, don't let anyone get close enough to your heart to break it.'
A large calloused hand covered Sakura's emerald green eyes. It was Neji. Immediately, Sakura stepped away from him and infused chakra into her feet. She ran as fast as she could to her secret grove of sakura trees.
Sniffling, pushed a hand into the ground and felt her hideout open up. She sank into the musty underground cave and closed the hole back up.
Flashback
It took a while for Neji to woo himself back into her life, causing havoc in Konoha. Everyday, there would be a pink blur pushing past the innocent bystanders in the marketplace – followed of course, by a brown blur.
Neji opened his opalescent eyes. "Ne, Sakura, what time is it?"
"Three o'clock, you can go back to sleep." Neji grumbled. "Sure, she strokes my hair, waking me up, then telling me that its three o'clock in the freaking morning."
"I love you Neji." Pulling the covers to her shoulders, she snuggles in satisfaction into the warm body next to her. In seconds, she falls into a wonderful sleep.
Neji sighed. "Damn kunoichis...I love you too, Sakura."