"That was awesome." Naruto nuzzled into Sasuke's wild hair. "I love you."

"Hm. I love you sometimes too." Kissing Naruto's neck she sat up. "You should call someone for a cover."

"We're married now, what does it matter if we have sex all night?" Naruto was staring very intently at Sasuke's chest. "Besides, who knew you'd be so shy?"

"Shut up, and stop staring at my tits." Sasuke grabbed her phone from her dresser—Itachi's place was her second home, literally. She spent more time here than at home. Pressing 3 on her speed dial. The other end picked up almost immediately.

"Hey! What a pleasant surprise!" Kiba's booming voice made Sasuke cringe as she pulled the phone to a safe distance to save her hearing.

"If anyone asks Naruto stayed over at your place tonight." Sasuke rolled her eyes at the sound of Kiba choking.

"What?" It was common knowledge that Kiba and Naruto were best guy friends—and complete idiots together. "Why what happened. You two had sex didn't you! I can't w—"

"You tell anyone and not just your mutt will be missing his rights to being a man." Sasuke hissed. "Understand Kiba?"

"Yeah, I got'cha. So, the prude really isn't one ,huh?"

"Are you insulting me?" Sasuke sighed. "Just cover for Naruto, I'm sure he'll tell you and all you're little girl friends all about how I got his virginity tomorrow." And with that Naruto hung up.

"So, Mrs. Namikaze Naruto, how about you put on my chain for me? I'll help you put yours on too."

"Don't call me that ever again." Sasuke hissed as she grabbed the bag from the floor beside her skirt.

"But, it's true. You are legally Namikaze Sasuke." Naruto grinned as he pulled her into her lap. "It has a nice ring to it, don't you think?"

"Only an idiot would think so." Sasuke let her hair fall in her face.

"Are you blushing?" Naruto kissed her cheek softly. "Why are you so damn cute?"

"I'm not cute. Here put this on me." Passing him her ring on the chain she started to put Naruto's on his chain. Naruto easily brushed her hair away and fastened the necklace. Kissing the top of her spine, he turned around to allow her to put his on.

"I think this calls for a picture or two." Naruto grabbed his camera and took a picture of Sasuke, barely leaving her boobs out of the picture. "Come here." Wrapping his arms around his tiny wife, he settled his head and his necklace on her shoulder, double checking his camera was in black and white he held his hand out and took the picture.

"Are you going to develop those, Danna-sama?" Sasuke made her way back onto her bed and watched Naruto from across the room as he put away his camera.

"Ye—wait, what?"

"I said are you going to get those developed?" She smiled sweetly at him.

"After that?"

"Danna-sama, come to bed. Let your wife clear your confusion." Sasuke smirked as she stared at Naruto's form. This was going to be good black mail, if his reaction to her calling him Danna-sama was any indication at all.

Blinking at the bright light coming from the purple curtains, Sasuke blinked. Glancing at the clock she sighed, time to get up and go to school. Turning towards the warmth beside her, she seen Naruto. Feeling oddly satisfied she blushed, turning bright red. Sitting up and feeling slightly sore—and still very tired. She cursed Naruto's endless stamina.

"Dobe, get up." She shook his shoulder gently. After him not even budging—and starting to drool on her new pediatric pillow—she hit as hard as she could over the head. "Up. We both still have to shower and eat."

"Five…more minutes." He yawned and rolled over.

"Naruto, now. We're already going to be late. Do you want to ruin my perfect attendance?" Sasuke growled and grabbed the blankets and dragged them outside of the room, hearing Naruto muttering curses behind her.

Ignoring the whining coming from her room she went to the bathroom and making sure to lock the door, started her shower. She didn't take more than five minutes, but when she got out Naruto was pouting at her.

"What?" She raised an eyebrow at him.

"I wanted to shower with you." His whine was starting to get on her nerves. "Because you're my beautiful young sixteen yearold wife." He grinned at her annoyed look.

"Yeah, yeah. What are we going to tell our parents?" She looked at him, not expecting much.

"I was planning that we could tell them on Sunday. That way everyone will be together. It'd be easier that way, right?" He shrugged and walked into the bathroom. "You're going to make breakfast right?"

"Yeah, and it looks like Kyuubi dropped off your wallet." Although how he got in to put it on her brother's counter she didn't want to know, or how he knew Naruto was here.

"He's weird like that, huh?" closing the door, Sasuke heard the water start. Heading to her room she grabbed clean clothes and dressed. God, she was starving.