Wedding Dress Trauma

Chapter Three : Size-Matters NOT!

Bewildered Uchiha Sasuke was, practically rooted on the spot when his pink haired lover dashed out of the mansion with words which hung him speechless.

Mikoto paced out hurriedly, she was too terrified at Sakura's reaction and began to feel guilty of that she might have insulted the pink haired female.

"Mother, what happened?" her son asked. Mikoto shook her head.

"I am not too sure. I was trying to help her into trying those dresses but she refused," the elderly woman's brows arched worriedly. "Was it something that she did not like about?"

"I am not too sure either…" he lied, how could he not know what was happening. It was obvious that she had lost confidence in herself.

She must have encountered something which had hurt her feelings when they were at the bridal boutique this afternoon. And he had a good guess what it was, he is her future husband after all.

At the gym…

"Man, she is going to tear down that treadmill. Poor machine…"

"Like an elephant trying to shape up."

"Not so loud. She could hear you."

She heard them alright. Sakura hears them every time she paid her visits to the gym. The only remedy to ignoring them was to plug into her earplugs and hit the music.

Today, she is not in the mood. She was like,

'Go ahead laugh! It's not that care anymore.'

Her finger forcefully jab the accelerator button, she did not care if she had the capability on catching up. Her mind only focused on burning as much fat as she could… and it never works.

Not until when the famous Uchiha male showed up, throwing every woman frenzy over him.

Sakura planned to ignore him but he was much too smart to dominate her attention towards him.

To think she had made her great escape from those haunting wedding dresses earlier and was embarrassed on what she had said.

"Can we talk, Sakura?"

She pretended that he did not exist. If that is the case, he just had to grab-and-go!

"Put me down! Put me down I said!" Sakura wriggled as Sasuke swooped her into his arms, carrying her bridal-style.

The fact that she was heavy, she never allowed him to do such. She began to hate this. Moreover, he did it in front of everyone!

She frowned at him the moment she managed to get down.

"Are you crazy?! How could you—" she is being noisy. Sasuke would have to shut her up with his hungry lips. She struggled but soon she gave in. And when he thinks she had finally calmed down, he removed from her.

Abruptly, she shoved him away.

"What are you doing here, can't you see I am busy?! And how'd you find me?!" is she for real, of course he knew where to find her.

The only place she would end up is at the gym when something concerns about her size.

Sasuke swiftly wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in for another kiss. She shoved him away again. He heard her sniffles. Tears…

Sasuke tried to embrace her but she reluctantly prohibits his hand to touch her 'imperfect' waist. This is the one thing that she is sensitive to. He hate to see her cry.

"Sakura," he called her. "Come with me." He grabbed her hand even if she refuse, he had to make things clear tonight.

Ice-cream parlour…

Astonished by the amount of ice-cream that was laden on the table, Sakura swallowed hard. She had to refrain herself from them even if it is for a bite. What is Sasuke up to again, didn't he know that she forbid him to bring her to such places?

Without offering her, Sasuke scooped in a spoonful of ice-cream into his mouth and he did it over and over again. Sakura was shocked.

Uchiha Sasuke is no sweet tooth. He detests sweets!

"What are you doing, Sasuke?!" terrified at the dark haired male with his sudden change in character. He ignored her and continued to gobble down more of that ice-cream.

"Stop it…" her brows arched. "I said stop it. Are you trying to kill yourself with ice-cream?!"

His head shot up, telling her the most delirious thing for an Uchiha.

"If I grow fat, will you marry me then?"

Sakura's jaw hung, she was choked at speech. Her eyes began to tear again, tears of joy.

"You are so stupid…" she uttered, with a smile.

It was worth it all just to see that petty line which curved at the edge of her lips.

"That's because I am in love… with you," Sasuke whispered. She smiled.

"I have a question. Out of so many girls, why pick me? I am not pretty neither sexy in any way. I would just ruin your reputation…" Sasuke place his thumb on her ranting lips, he forbid her to say such words.

And the only to answer her was…

"Love has no rules." Oh…

"So will you still marry me?" he asked again. Sakura nodded vehemently. She could not bring herself to say 'no'.

Sasuke had shown his sincerity into loving her despite that she wasn't the perfect woman that every other famous men had as their wife.

He is different from any other people who would look down on her due to her outlook and he would tell her that ' Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Beholder '.

"But the wedding dress…" Ah, the trauma…again!

"Forget about the dress, even without it you are the 'perfect fit' to be my bride."

Ah, how could she continue to refuse him. Though she may never be fitting for a dress but she may be the perfect fit to his happiness.

For the third time, Sasuke had to repeat himself, something he would rarely do.

"Will you marry me?"

"Not until I am slimmer…just kidding."

So this is what 'happily ever after' taste like.


Ohohoho!~ I did it, managed to end the story by this final chap!

Received support from many, thanks so much!

Author's message: Being not-too-slim or beautiful is never the matter. As long as you love yourself and gain love from others, you are the lucky person. So don't worry, be happy and enjoy life. There was no rule to it to live in this world as YOU.

Like I did, I used to fret over my imperfect curves and now, I am enjoying life to the fullest with my earplugs on. Ignore is the word and it rock!

This story is a special contribution based on my experience to the people who got 'hurt' throughout life.

Hope you like it. :D

Please do give me some reviews/feedbacks. ( wanna know what you think about this…)

( opps, too busy writing, I almost forgot to insert disclaimer: I do not own Sakura, Sasuke does and Masashi owns them all! XD )

You might wanna check out the sequel up next! XD