I do not own Naruto. Sorry its another short chapter. I wanted to update sooner but i havent had a lot of muse for this story. I will finish it though. I will not give up on my first trilogy.
Itachi smiled and then put his newer bags away. "Shall I cook you dinner tonight Mrs. Uchiha?", he asked
"W-what? M-M-Mrs. Uchiha?", she asked and Itachi dropped to one knee and showed her a beautiful diamond ring.
"Yes..Sakura will you marry me?", he asked.
Sakura looked at Itachi with a huge smile on her face. She nodded not trusting herself to speak before she yelled out "YES!"
Itachi laughed and then gave her a big kiss. "I knew you'd say that.", he said holding her. She just playfully punched him and then sighed as he put her down. He went into the kitchen and took out all the things that he needed to make her dinner. He was going to make lemon fish with rice and soup. He looked over at her.
"You truly are the most beautiful girl in the world Sakura.", he said as he took the fish out and started to cut it up into smaller pieces.
"Itachi you are the most wonderful and sexy guy in the world...", she said giggling and looking at him with semi- fangirl eyes.
Itachi smirked. "I'll show you more sexy tonight..."
Sakura blushed and went to chopping up vegetables for the soup to help out murmuring something about 'that was so unfair. he always makes me blush like that' etc.
Itachi watched her with a loving look in his eyes. He knew that they might not be able to stay here after everything that had happened recently, but hoped that they could be a normal couple at least for a little while.
Sakura finished chopping up the vegetables and added them to the soup humming quietly to herself as she cooked wondering what Itachi was thinking about at that moment. She was thinking about how much time they would have together before being attacked again. She knew this couldnt last but maybe for a little while they could concentrate on being a family. That was all she wanted at the moment.
Dinner was done within the hour and they both sat down to eat their food. Sakura started to have one of her mood swings and looked at Itachi with a sad look on her face.
"Will we get married before we have to leave again?", she asked him a sad tone. She knew all of this couldn't last not when they were on the run far away from it all. Itachi's eyes could give it away at anytime if someone were to see them and recognize them. Not to mention there weren't many pink-haired kunoichi running around.
Itachi looked at her and sighed. He had actually been wondering how long it would take for her to bring up that subject.
"Yes. We will get married before then. In fact if you want we will get married tomorrow.", he told her. He had spoken to the mayor of the town and he agreed to marry them as soon as possible since Sakura was pregnant.
Sakura's face lit up instantly. "Really?", she asked.
"Yes really.", Itachi said to her with a smile.
"Then let's get married in two days so that I can go out an buy a pretty dress for the event.", she told him.
"Alright.", Itachi said and they both worked on finishing up their food.
Later that night Sakura went and took a shower something she took her dear sweet time in doing as she had not had a proper shower in who knows how long. She took her time to wash her hair and gently ran a soapy cloth over her belly. It was starting to show a little bit but she didn't pay it much mind. She was going to have a baby and she was going to marry the guy she had fallen for.
The man was waiting for his contacts to arrive. It would take them a while to get where he was but still he waited. It was a special team put together by Kisame to bring back Itachi to face punishment with Pein. Sakura was to be killed as Kisame did not care what happened to her at all. The man entered a small bar not to far from where the Uchiha would soon be working. He wondered partially in what would be the harm in letting them go. It had been quite a while now and neither of them had said anything to anyone. They just seemed to want to settled down and create a family for themselves. Was that such a horrible thing?, he wondered as he set his beer down. Didn't matter much to him. He had orders and he was going to follow them.
