It had started instantly. The first time their eyes met she knew their relationship would be rough. Being married at just 18 years old is hard for anyone but having an arranged marriage to someone you never met who is almost 7 years your senior would be extremely difficult for anyone.

The fisrt time she saw him she was shocked to say the least. He had to be at least six feet tall and his skin was an odd color blue, his hair being just a shade darker. She was afraid he would be cruel and forceful, but he was really very kind.

He just didn't have the heart to act badly toward her, she was just a little child compared to him. On top of that she was tiny, barely five feet tall, with light pink hair and shockingly green eyes. He knew immediately that he wanted her and was glad for the arrangement that was made; her family's debt being wiped clean for her hand in marriage.

The first time he saw her she was shopping with her mother at some vague clothing store, and he knew he had to have her. It took him months to convince his father that he had to have the young pink haired girl, but eventually his father relented.

The wedding was small but elegant. She was a beautiful bride and couldn't help being slightly nervous. She didn't want this, but her family needed it. Her father's business went bankrupt and they were left heavily in debt.

On their wedding night they talked for hours about nothing and everything, simply being with the person they were tied to for the rest of their lives. He didn't force her to consummate their relation ship right away, he knew that would only scare her away from him. So he waited, but not for long.

She loved the way he though and talked. She knew almost immediately that they were in fact kindred spirits. He looked tough but was really very warm- hearted. He made her heart race every time he told a joke or touched her arm lightly.

Everything was perfect for them. They had been married almost three years when their first son was born. A handsome little man with blur hair and his mothers fair complexion. He named their child Itachi after and old friend who had passed away.

Itachi grew up quickly and happily. He was now almost thirty years old and both his parents were living in a retirement home. They loved each other still, dispite how they became a couple.

She dies a year later and he followed shortly after. No one could forget the intense love they shared to the very end, and no one ever will.

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Hi! This is just a short drabble on KisaSaku pairing that I've been wanting to try for a while. I hope you like it! Now I need to get back to my other story "The secret Truth" lol