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How did they get to this point? That's what Uchiha Sasuke thought sometimes at night, when the pink haired girl he used to call his teamate was deeply asleep next to him. Seriously, how? No idea. All he knew is that his favorite girl had been strong enough, and has had the enough guts to bring him back of his so wanted world of darkness; even now he would sometimes feel regretful for not destroying the despicable village he recognized as home. But then again the only person he ever truly knew as his lover would soothe him and say: " I know you are angry, I know you regret, but it's not the villagers fault that we used to have such a dirty council. I promise you won't have to go through that again, not as long as I live."
He did his so characteristic smirk when he thought that, "Sakura, as much as you grow you will always love me right?" the Uchiha thought. It was 2 am and for Sasuke it was reminiscing night. He remembered the words she said in their battle that made him come back. " I hate you Sasuke, I don't think I will ever be able to hate someone as much as I hate you" she said it with such a cold stare, a cold stare he knew it was similar to his. He never thought those words would ever hurt him, but they did, they hurt every part left in him; he broke, and he was reborn. That shell he constructed and said it was what he wanted broke apart and part of the twelve year old Uchiha came back. His smirk soon changed in to a smile, one of those he could only give when he thought about his wife. Now he was thinking about his wedding, it had been beautiful, small and simple, but at that moment what mattered to them was to show they were unexplicably and utterly in love. He started to question himself again, how did we get to this point? Maybe it was her insistence, maybe it was his desperate need of love or maybe it was simply, destiny, as some people would call it. But he enjoyed his life and he owed that to the pink haired girl who silently slumbered next to him. He smiled, rubbed his hand in his wife's mid-rounded abdomen and said the words: " I love you, Uchiha Sakura."