A tall blond man paced back and forth in his office. The sky looked black and ominous outside the large window behind him. He turned to his desk and slammed his fists down upon it. The sound was loud; although the desk showed no evidence that it was ever hit.
His azure-blue eyes were full of concern and worry. He resumed pacing his office, looking every once and awhile back out the window. It was getting later and later. What was keeping her?
The door busted open; there standing was a man with a black bowl-cut hairstyle and a green jumpsuit. "She's finally here; she's with Sakura getting ready."
The blond man's face was still shocked, "was she ok? She wasn't hurt or anything…"
"She seemed fine, you need to get ready yourself sir."
"Right, right…" he was preoccupied.
Another man came through the open door, "What? You two aren't ready yet? Hurry up!" he had black hair and was in a black tuxedo.
The one in green left the room after giving the blond a small bow.
"Come on sir," the one who was left grabbed gently at the blonds arm. He pulled his arm out of the new comer's grasp.
"I can get ready on my own." He responded, a bit angrily.
"I know you can, but the real question is will you? I realize that you were worried about her return but she's back now and you're going to end up being late."
The blond laughed, finally relaxing. "It would be odd for the groom to be late to his own wedding, wouldn't it?" He left the room following the other to another room.
A raven-haired woman was dressed up in a beautiful elegant wedding dress. She sat in a chair as a pink-haired woman was doing her hair.
"I don't know if I can do this," she said nervously.
"Relax, just look to your fiancée when you enter and only pay attention to him," the woman tried to calm her down.
"Sakura…" The raven was about to start again. A lot had happened in such a short amount of time.
"Take a deep breath, hold it for five seconds, and then release it." Sakura instructed the nervous woman.
She did as she was told. She was feeling better already. She looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed at how beautiful the woman in the reflection was. "There's no way that's really me…"
"It is, just wait until he sees you."
The woman's face turned scarlet.
Naruto Uzumaki, the 7th Hokage, and Hinata Hyuuga; the two of them were facing one another at the altar.
"I now pronounce you man and wife."
Approximately nine months later – a baby girl was born.
