Disclaimer: We probable all know that i don't own naruto but I really would rather avoid a law suit at the moment so let's get it over with , naruto belongs to masashi kishimoto.
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A real man does not think of victory or defeat , he plunges recklessly towards an irrational death.
Yamamoto tsunetomo
PROLOGUE
His arms gave out from under him and his body would've crashed on top of hers had he not moved at the last second, but his arm still fell on top of her waist encompassing her whole torso. She didn't mind it, if anything she liked the feeling of him near her like this before he had to go back to a war stricken desert to fiddle with guns and weapons.
"Marry me." She heard him mumble something and she struggled to make an effort to actually hear what he said , rather than focusing on the pleasure that the movements of his lips against her neck caused her.
"What?" It sounded rather dump and breathless even to her own ears, she regretted speaking even more when he lifted his head from her neck and put an end to the pools of pleasure ,but all was not lost when looked at her squarely in the eyes with those endless black orbs.
"Fucking marry me." Her mind halted and it took seconds for her to process that information, she was about to utter a dump question again ,but he didn't even give her the time to decide against it when he spoke again.
"I'm tired of thinking about it.I'm tired of hesitating. If I don't ask you now I know I never will. I'll be going to a fucking war tomorrow so I don't even know if I'll even have another chance…" He looked at her green eyes the entire time without hesitation, without emotion like he was talking about the weather , like he didn't care but she knew him better that that, if anything the way he was grinding his teeth now gave him away. "So, Sakura .Marry. Me." He sounded agitated ,he didn't like to repeat himself and he had done so more than twice already, being a lieutenant general in the army did that to you.
"okay." His question or demand was sudden but it was not unexpected. She was dying for him to ask her for a long time already. She was more startled when his eyebrows shot up to his hair in surprise , was he really expecting her to refuse?
"Okay?" She only smiled at him as an answer.
"Okay."
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So, hhiii. This is my first (published) story. This was just an attempt as I haven't got anything written yet except for the prologue and the first couple of chapters. So let me know what you think. Should I continue and go for it :) ? or do I suck as a writer and I should just drop it :(?
Thank you.
Please take into account that this gas not beta read/ edited and English is not my first language , not even my second.