Authors Note: Thanks to all that read and reviewed the previous chapter. Now I'm inspired to update this story more often!
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, even though I wish I did. Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.
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My Best Friend's Wedding
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Chapter Two
An Unnecessary Announcement
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The next evening, Sasuke invited the rookie twelve to dinner. He had made reservations at Konoha's most romantic restaurant and wanted everyone to witness a special event. All of the guests arrived in front of Mon Aimer (1) dressed in elegant attire.
A black limousine made it's way to the front of building. Chauffeurs opened the door to find Sasuke escorting Karin. The couple's hands were intertwined with each other's as they looked at one another longingly.
Karin wore a strapless lavender dress that ended at her thigh. She carried a sequined handbag with one hand while the other griped Sasuke's arm. Sasuke jerked uncomfortably for a moment, but soon returned to his stoic stance.
The couple walked into the restaurant looking like movie stars, while fangirls glared daggers at Karin.
After a couple of minutes, the guest entered the building with absolute grace. They tried (2) to look as graceful and polite as they could.
"Oi, teme! Why'd you drag us to this fancy pantsy restaurant anyway?" asked Naruto.
"Yeah, why?" repeated Kiba.
"Dobe, just be patient and you'll see." answered Sasuke.
All the guests took their seats around a large circular table and began to engage in conversation.
"So Forehead, do you know why Sasuke invited us all here?"
"Beats me. But were having a fancy dinner, so it must be a special event."
"Geez, how dense can you get?"
"What do you mean?"
"Look, Sasuke-kun is in a tux and Karin is in a Chanel dress. They're both holding hands, what do think this means?"
"It's a fancy dinner, Ino. Everyone is wearing tuxedoes, elegant dresses, and what not. Besides, Sasuke and Karin are dating."
"No! Now, listen carefully Sakura. Why would a man take his girlfriend to one of the most romantic restaurants in Konoha for a special event? Plus, he invited his friends. Think, Sakura, think!"
"Relax, look at all this food! I'll be lucky to have some if you don't scarf it all down first, pig."
"Sakura! Concentrate!"
"Oh, I see now!"
"Really?"
"Karin's dress isn't a real Chanel! No way she can fit into a size five with her thunder thighs!"
"Sakura! Are you serious?"
"Of course, look at her! Her thighs are practically bouncing as she moves."
"Sakura!!! Sasuke is going to propose! Propose!!!"
Sakura dropped her fork at the statement. It had to be a lie.
Suddenly, Sasuke grabbed a microphone, kneeled down on one foot, and held out a diamond ring.
"Karin, marry me."
The room became silent as everyone stopped at the unexpected announcement.
Karin smirked, "Isn't there anything else you would like to say, Sasuke-kun?"
Sasuke glared, but continued, "I l-love you." he hissed out.
"Aw, Ai shite imasu. (3)" Karin squeeled from joy," Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Sasuke-kuuuuun!
!!! I will! I will!
Karin took the ring and slipped it on her finger.
The diamond sparkled as the light hit it, making Karin's burgundy eyes illuminate her face. The ring itself was flawless (unlike Karin's face). The amazing gem was colorless and had a symmetric princess cut. Such a ring would be extremely rare and expensive.
"Oh Sasuke-kun, your such an amazing guy! If only everyone is as lucky as me!"
"Stupid bitch."
"Totally agree with you, Sakura-chan. Teme is an idiot."
"Thanks Naruto, you're an awesome friend."
"Yeah, I know. I'm the greatest."
Punch.
"Don't let that get to your head, you baka!"
"Gomen."
Sakura continued to stare at the newly bethrothed. She couldn't believe what was happening, it had to be some sick and twisted joke. But, she knew it wasn't, this was reality.
'Karin is so lucky' Sakura thought. If only she was Karin. If only.
The pinkette sighed. Karin was no longer Sasuke's girlfriend. She was his fiancée now. From here on out, Karin would be Sasuke's betrothed.
The room was still silent, except for a few mutters. It was Kiba who first broke the ice.
"Uh, let us have a toast. Yeah, um, for the newly engaged."
He lifted up his glass, and soon everyone followed his actions. No one wanted to congratulate the couple, but it was tradition. The least they could all do was act.
The glasses met each other with a clang and everyone sat back down, smiles no longer adorned their faces.
The proposal was an unnecessary announcement. Unnecessary it was.
To Be Continued...
Authors Note: This chapter has been edited, but its still short. Sorry! Anyway, please review! Ideas are welcome!
(1) Mon Aimer roughly translates to 'my love' in French
(2) Keyword: tried
(3) Ai shite imasu roughly translates to 'I love you' in Japanese
