Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto or thr characters.

AN: My first Naruto fic, a continuation.

Any couple you want it o be.

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She didn't like it when he left. Normally he would do it when she was sleeping, being the shinobi he was, of course she wouldn't hear him leave, but she could feel it. In one instant his side of the futon would be warm and the next, his warmth was gone. What she felt wasn't chakra, it was him. Through their joining she could feel him, through their bond.

She wouldn't cry though, no he wouldn't like it. She always had a habit of trying to please him. He minded.

But as long as he came back to her, safe and sound, there would be no harm done. That's what it was like loving an Anbu. Marrying Anbu.

It was okay because somehow she knew he missed it when her side of the futon was cool.

Somehow she knew and…she accepted it all.