My Husband, My Wife

*SO! I sped things up :) Lol, this chapter will be about Sasuke & Sakura's wedding. So ENJOY.


Three days had passed since Sakura went to Karin's house. Her parents insisted that she stayed home from school to move her things over to the Uchiha mansion so she won't have to do it later.

Sakura wiped away the sweat on her forehead as she dragged her dresser up into the moving truck. 'Ugh, geez. Why do I have to move my stuff over to their house already? Couldn't it wait after the wedding? The wedding is going to be tomorrow anyways.' She thought as she stared up at the blazing sun. Sakura nearly jumped when a car honked at her.

She peered behind the truck to see Sasuke's car parking in front of her garage. "Yo," Sasuke greeted as he came out of the car.

"Why are you here?" Sakura raised an eyebrow.

"Ah, since you're moving into our home, I figured that I would just come and help out a bit. Are you almost done?" Sasuke asked as he took off his sunglasses.

"Yea…I just need my daily things that I use and I need to move my bed-,"

"Oh, no need to bring your own bed," Sasuke interrupted.

"Why not?" Sakura blinked.

"Well, we are gonna be married, so we're gonna have to sleep in the same bed, you know…" Sasuke stated in a matter-of-fact tone.

Sakura blushed at the thought and she immediately shook her head. "No way! I'd rather sleep in the streets than to sleep with you in the same bed," She glared at him and walked over to her house.

"Stop making such a big deal about it. Are your parents home, anyways?" Sasuke took off his shoes and entered her house.

"No. They're working right now…they'll be home in a couple of hours." Sakura replied as she walked over to the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of water. "I'm still bringing my own bed." She muttered.

"Sakura, we need to make this marriage look real, ok? Whether you like it or not, we have to share the same bed. It'll only be for a few months, so deal with it," Sasuke let out a sigh.

"But…but I feel uncomfortable sleeping next to a guy…" Sakura pouted.

"Hn. Why?" Sasuke slowly walked over to her. "Are you afraid that I might do something to you?" He smirked and leaned in so that their faces were inches apart.

Sakura could feel her heart racing faster and her cheeks were getting hot.

Sasuke chuckled at her speechless expression and flicked her forehead. "Just kidding. I won't try anything, I swear. I'm not that kind of guy…besides, there's nothing appealing about you that would make me desire you anyways," Sasuke shrugged.

"You're such a jerk!" Sakura frowned and emptied her cup of water, setting it nicely in the sink. "If you're just going to come over and insult me, then leave. I need to finish packing up, and then I have to prepare for the wedding tomorrow."

Just as she was about to walk away, Sasuke pulled her back. Sakura shrieked when she felt his arms embrace her from behind. "What are you doing!" Sakura exclaimed as she tried to struggle away from him.

"Relax, Sakura…" Sasuke murmured quietly into her ear. "...just let me remind you...you can't fall in love with me, ok?" He smirked.

"Why in the name of hell would I fall in love with you?" Sakura pried at his arms, trying to get them off.

"Well, judging by the fact that you always blush whenever I do cheesy things, or avert your eyes shyly, and having those nervous face expressions, I'm guessing that you just might have a few feelings for me," Sasuke grinned.

"What the hell are you talking about? Of course I'd get nervous whenever you do all those cheesy things to me…I know we're supposed to act like a couple, but when you overdo it, I just don't know how to react. Will you just please let go of me, now?" Sakura sighed in frustration.

Sasuke obeyed and released his hold of her. "Why are you so worked up for? I've hugged you plenty of times in public and in front of your friends," Sasuke raised an eyebrow and put his hands in his pockets.

"Because this time, we're alone, and there's no reason to hug me. So it's weird," Sakura muttered and ran upstairs before he could respond.


Sakura closed her bedroom door and took a deep breath. "What the hell. Why did he just hug me like that?" She brought a hand to her chest and could still feel her heart beating rapidly.

Sakura jumped when someone knocked on her door. "Ugh, what?" She turned around and opened the door for Sasuke.

"Geez, calm down, will you? Do you need help with anything else?" Sasuke rolled his eyes at her.

Sakura sighed and calmed herself down. She looked around at her almost empty bedroom. Her eyes averted to her bed. "So…I really can't bring my bed, then?" She asked quietly.

Sasuke shook his head.

Sakura let out another sigh. "Fine, then. I'm done packing…when my parents come home, we'll drive over my things to your house." Sakura replied.

"Ok. Ah, do you want to go out and get something to eat? I just came over without eating breakfast, so I'm kind of hungry," Sasuke patted his stomach and grinned.

Sakura thought for a while, then nodded. "Yea, sure. I haven't eaten either…"


Sakura blinked at how fancy the restaurant was. "You could've told me to dress better! I'm just in a jean and a casual blouse-,"

"You look fine. Seriously, you're making a big deal out of everything today." Sasuke interrupted.

"Well of course you don t feel out of place. Look at how nice your dress-shirt is, and how your slacks make you look so professional. Geez, I could've picked out a decent outfit at least," Sakura huffed and picked up the menu.

Sasuke stared at her and chuckled at how confused she looked once she began reading what kinds of foods they have.

"What the hell…all these foods are in French language…" Sakura blinked.

"I guess I'll just order for you. Man…you really don't know anything about the upper-class world, do you?" Sasuke smirked.

"Of course I don't. I've lived a normal life until now…ugh, anyways, you better not get me anything like liver, or fish eggs. I've heard that rich people eat those, and it sounds disgusting," Sakura cringed.

"Don't worry, I don't eat those either," Sasuke chuckled again. A waiter came by and bowed politely at them. "Que voudriez-vous ? (What would you like?)". Sasuke read through the menu briefly. "Je vais prendre... Boeuf Bourguigon (I would like to have Beef stew in red wine)".

Sakura just stared blankly at Sasuke. She was amazed at how fluent he could speak French. Sakura sat there quietly, listening to Sasuke and the waiter speaking to each other. She was taken by surprise when Sasuke pointed to her, nodded, and laughed. 'What the hell…is he making fun of me in French?' She glanced at the waiter, who looked at her and smiled, bowing politely, before he left the table. "What did you talk about? Why were you pointing at me?" Sakura glared at Sasuke.

"Hm? Why so curious?" Sasuke shrugged.

"Because! You might've told that guy that I was a stupid pink-haired brat! You always say that about me," Sakura pouted.

"Nah, I didn't tell him that…"

"Well then, what did you say to him?" Sakura crossed her arms, defiantly.

"He asked me if you were my girlfriend…I said no, she's my fiancée. And then he said you were really beautiful…"

Sakura blushed.

"…and I said, I know…that's why I chose her." Sasuke smiled.

Sakura blushed even more, but she didn't dare to believe him. "You're lying. You're just saying that so-,"

"Well then, what was I supposed to say? We're in public, so we need to act like a couple, right?" Sasuke leaned in and whispered to her.

Sakura opened her mouth to say something, but she knew he was right, and stayed quiet.

Sasuke leaned back to his chair and gazed at her. 'Beautiful, huh?' His eyes traveled from her pink hair that framed her face perfectly, her emerald eyes that sparkled when she's happy, her perfectly round and plump lips, her light-toned skin, and her body curves that reflected her feminine figure.

Sakura stared at her nails, which were tapping the glass table, so she didn't notice him staring at her.

Sasuke made a small smile when she bit her bottom lip cutely.

Sakura's head jerked up to look at him when she heard him laugh. "What?" She blinked.

"Oh, nothing…I was just thinking," Sasuke shrugged.

"About what? You were laughing at me, weren't you?" Sakura narrowed her eyes at him.

"So what if I was?" Sasuke shrugged again.

Sakura frowned and just looked away again, not bothering to argue with him.

Sasuke's laughter died down when he realized she ignored him. "I just thought for a moment that you were cute," he muttered after a while.

Sakura's eyebrows went up in surprise. She glanced over at him and blushed when their eyes met. Sakura quickly averted her eyes and cleared her throat. "So, um…are you already prepared for the wedding tomorrow?" She asked, trying to get rid of the awkward silence.

"Yea. I have my outfit, and I'm guessing our parents already planned the decorations and guests. Did you get your wedding dress, yet?" Sasuke kept his eyes locked on her face, making her unable to directly look at him.

"Yea…I got it yesterday. I'm not sure if you'll like it though, since you rejected all the ones I tried on, on the engagement day…" Sakura muttered.

"Heh, you did a pretty good job on picking the dress that day, though, so I'm curious to see what your wedding dress will look like," Sasuke smirked.

Sakura didn't respond and hesitated to ask. "Um…when you said I looked beautiful that day…I didn't believe you, but…did you really mean it?" She asked shyly.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow in amusement. A small smile appeared on his face as he stared at her expression. "I meant it." He simply stated.

Sakura slowly raised her head and dared to look at him. Normally, he'd tease her and probably tell her that he really thought she looked ugly in that dress, but Sakura was surprised that he actually seemed truthful. He was strangely nicer today. Sakura just kept her eyes locked on his, not daring to speak or make a move.

Luckliy, the waiter came back and set down two plates of food. Sakura mentally sighed in relief as she grabbed her fork and started eating, pretending to be distracted by the food...but she could still feel Sasuke's eyes on her. Sakura shifted uncomfortably in her seat and tried to ignore the feeling of being watched by him.

Sasuke smirked. 'Wow. I never knew she could be so easily intimidated with me just looking at her. It's cute how she gets nervous so quickly..."He thought as he finally looked down at his food and started eating.

Sakura let out a deep breath, glad that he finally stopped looking at her. 'Geez...seriously, what's up with him today?"


After Sasuke drove her back home, he insisted to stay until her parents came back home.

"Ugh, why? Don't you have better things to do than bother me?" Sakura protested as she plopped down on the couch.

"Nah. I don't have any plans today, so I might as well spend it with my beloved fiancée," Sasuke sat down next to her and pinched her cheek playfully.

Sakura slapped his hand away and scooted further from him. "Why don't you go hangout with your real fiancée? I'm pretty sure Karin wouldn't like you to be around me all the time," she replied as she got the remote and turned on the TV.

"Hm…maybe I will…but for now, I'll stay with you. You should be thankful that I'm not leaving you all alone. You'll be pretty bored just sitting here and watching TV alone," Sasuke stretched out his arms and yawned softly.

Sakura didn't bother to respond. She frowned as she clicked through the channels, frustrated that there was nothing interesting to watch.

"Hey…" Sasuke mumbled.

"What?" Sakura answered in a bored tone.

"…now that I think about it…aren't you kind of behind on school work? You've been absent for the past 3 days, and with the wedding going, you'll be too busy to catch up on the assignments," Sasuke stated.

"Ah! I totally forgot!" Sakura exclaimed. "Please, please, please, help me catch up! My grades are already dropping and with my absence for three days, it'll only get worse," She pleaded and clamped her hands together, begging him.

"You want to do all of the schoolwork tonight?" Sasuke raised an eyebrow.

Sakura nodded.

"I don't think it'll be such a good idea to study tonight. Tomorrow's the wedding, so you need plenty of rest. You're going to be stuck wearing your wedding dress for a few hours, so you'll be exhausted. I'll call Juugo and the others over after the marriage is taken care of,"Sasuke replied as he stole the remote from her and started to turn the channel.

"Why do they have to come?" Sakura blinked.

"Heh, why? You wanna be alone with me?" Sasuke smirked.

"Stop that!" Sakura blushed and threw a pillow at him.

Sasuke laughed at her and easily caught the pillow. "Hey, you got any movies we could watch?" He randomly stated.

Sakura rolled her eyes at how he changed the subject so quickly. "Yea…the movies are stacked under the TV stand, so just go take a look and see what you wanna watch."

Sasuke got up and went to check the movies. "Oh, and you got any popcorn?" He grinned at her.

Sakura nodded as she got up and walked over to the kitchen. Sasuke's eyes followed her as she opened the cabinet and grabbed a bag of popcorn, putting it in the microwave. 'Wow…it really seems like we're married right now.' Sasuke made a small smile and turned his attention back to finding a movie.

Sakura put her hands on her hips, staring at the popcorn. She slowly glanced over at Sasuke. 'I'm cooking for him, and we're going to watch a movie. It really seems like we're a newly married couple…' Sakura wondered for a moment if she'll be a good housewife someday. 'Well…I know how to cook, clean, and I'll surely love my husband, so…I think I'll turn out to be a good wife…' Sakura narrowed her eyes. It would be slightly different if she was going to marry Sasuke. They were rich, so she wouldn't probably have to do all the chores and cooking. 'Well, that's one good outcome of marrying that jerk.' Sakura smirked and jumped slightly when the microwave made a beeping noise. She opened it and took out the popcorn bag, opened it, and poured it into a big bowl. "Did you pick out a movie yet?" Sakura asked as she walked back over to the couch.

"Yep." Sasuke put the disk in and sat back down on the couch.

Sakura sat down and handed him the bowl of popcorn.

"Won't you scoot a little closer?" Sasuke winked and patted the empty spot next to him.

"I'm fine where I am," Sakura glared at him.

Sasuke smirked as he scooted closer to her, instead.

"What are you-,"

"Oh please, get used to it. We're going to have to do a lot of physical contact in public, anyway," Sasuke interrupted.

Sakura stayed quiet and shifted uncomfortably.

Sasuke chuckled, feeling her stir defiantly next to him. He put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to him, locking her in place.

"Let go," Sakura hissed and tried to shrug his hand off her shoulder.

"Sakura." Sasuke called her name sternly. "Relax, will you?" He sighed as he ate some popcorn.

Sakura eventually stopped struggling, but stuffed a pillow in between them. Sasuke ignored it. After an hour or so into the movie, Sakura glanced at the clock. 'It's already 4 o'clock…mom and dad should be home in a bit…' She thought.

She turned to look at Sasuke, who was intently watching the screen. She closely observed his facial features and was quickly mesmerized. Sakura blinked her eyes curiously…she never knew he was so handsome up close. His skin was flawless, and Sakura swore he had longer eyelashes than she did. She resisted the urge to touch his perfect jaw line and nicely framed cheek bones. Sakura instantly looked away from him, shaking away the thoughts from her mind.

Sasuke snapped his attention away from the movie when he heard her sigh. He glanced at her and noticed she was looking down at her lap with a troubled expression. "You ok?" He asked quietly.

Sakura's head shot up in surprise. "What?"

"Are you ok?" Sasuke repeated.

"Ah, yea…I'm fine," Sakura nodded. 'Shit…I hope he didn't notice me staring at him…' She thought and blushed faintly. She slowly looked back over to him, only to find him still staring at her, too.

And for the second time that day, their eyes met and they both froze in place, unable to make the first move or look away.

Sasuke stayed mesmerized by Sakura's emerald eyes, and Sakura stood hypnotized by his mysterious black orbs. Sasuke raised his arm, urging to cup her face and pull her face closer to his own, but he resisted it.

Sakura swallowed the air in her throat. She could feel her hands sweating and her fingers were trembling. She was the first one to blink, and forced herself to tear away her gaze from his eyes.

Sasuke also broke away from the trance and felt himself blushing. 'What the heck was that? Why did I…why was I just staring at her like that?' He shot a quick glance over to her and realized she was blushing, too.

'Ah, shit…this is so awkward, now…' Sakura thought as she fiddled with her fingers nervously.

Sasuke opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but the door bell suddenly rang.

Sakura sighed in relief and got up from the couch. "U...um…I'll get that…" She stuttered and ran over to the door.

Sasuke also stood up, placing the bowl of popcorn on the couch.

Sakura opened the door and smiled, seeing her parents. "Hey honey." Rika greeted as she took off her shoes. "Did you pack all your things already?" Yamato asked, setting his suitcase down on the floor and loosened this tie.

"Yea, I'm all set," Sakura nodded.

Sasuke walked over to them. Sakura stared back at him and blushed when he stood next to her, putting an arm around her waist. "Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Haruno," Sasuke greeted.

Sakura's parents both looked up in surprise. "Sasuke? Oh my, what are you doing here?" Rika blinked.

"Ah, I just came over to help Sakura move some things this morning," Sasuke explained.

"And you stayed this long?" Yamato raised an eyebrow and glanced at his watch.

"Oh, that's because I took Sakura out to lunch afterwards. We came back, and I wanted to stay with her until you guys came home, so we decided to watch a movie…" Sasuke replied.

"I see. Well, are you two hungry? I bet it's been a few hours after you'd have lunch. Sasuke, why don't you stay for dinner?" Rika insisted.

"I'd love to, but I-,"

"Oh no, we'll have none of that excuse. Since you stayed with Sakura for the whole day, the least we can do is offer a decent meal for you," Yamato replied as he and Rika walked over to the kitchen.

Sasuke and Sakura both sighed hopelessly. "Well…I guess I better stay for dinner, then." Sasuke muttered as he pulled along Sakura. "Can you let go of me, now?" Sakura whispered. Sasuke let his arm linger around her waist for just a few more moments before letting go.

"Anything specific you want to eat tonight? We're sorry we don't have the top quality food that your family usually eats, so please pardon us," Rika apologized as she took out some vegetables.

"It's fine. Whatever you cook, I'm sure it'll be delicious, Mrs. Haruno," Sasuke smiled charmingly at her.

Sakura rolled her eyes when she saw her mom blush.

"Oh! Speaking of delicious…I think we should let Sakura cook, instead, hm?" Yamato suggested.

"What? Why?" Sakura gaped.

"That's a good idea. Honey…why don't you cook dinner for us, ok? You two are going to get married tomorrow and Sasuke should at least know your cooking skills," Rika agreed.

"But-,"

"Sakura." Yamato stared at her sternly.

Sakura frowned and glanced at Sasuke, hoping he would help her out of the situation, but he just grinned at her. "I'd like to see if you can cook a decent meal…" Sasuke muttered.

Sakura's eye twitched in annoyance as she let out a sigh and walked over to the kitchen.


Sasuke sat at the table, staring at the food. 'Food made by Sakura…I wonder if it's even edible.' He thought and glanced at Sakura, who was sitting right next to him.

"Sasuke, why don't you go ahead and take a bite first? I'm not sure if Sakura's cooking is up to your taste, but she's actually really good at it…" Rika replied, handing Sasuke a chopstick.

Sakura bit her lip nervously. Was he going to like it? If he didn't, Sakura was sure that he'd make fun of her later.

Sasuke took the chopsticks from Rika and took a pieace of meat, staring at it for a while before putting it in his mouth. Sakura watched as he chewed with a thoughtful expression. "Is it good...?" She asked quietly. She immediately lost her hopes when Sasuke narrowed his eyes, as if he ate something burnt.

Sakura blinked curiously when Sasuke turned to look at her. She was taken by surprise when he smiled. "It's delicious."

Yamato and Rika grinned proudly at Sakura. "Really?" Sakura gaped. Sasuke nodded as he continued to eat. 'Whew...I can't believe he actually liked it.' Sakura thought happily as she picked up her chopsticks and started eating, too.


Afterwards, Sasuke bid them goodbye and left. Sakura sighed in exhaustion as she went up to her bedroom and laid down on the bed.

"I'm getting married tomorrow..." She muttered to herself. It was kind of unbelievable. The day came faster than she expected.


Sakura was awaken by her mom's constant ranting.

"Sakura, hurry up. The wedding's in an hour. Here...put on your wedding dress." Rika came in with Sakura's wedding dress. Sakura just got done brushing her teeth and she was currently making soft curls into her hair.

"You look so beautiful, honey," Rika smiled at her. "Thanks, mom..." Sakura flashed a quick smile back at her.

"Wow, I can't believe you're getting married...and to such a handsome boy. Sasuke really is the ideal husband I had in mind for you. You two look absolutely perfect together," Rika sighed dreamily as she put a hand on Sakura's shoulder. "So...have you taken a liking to him, yet?"

"What?" Sakura blinked.

"Well, I know you really didn't want to marry him at first, but seeing you two together so often, you must be liking him, now, right?" Rika winked.

"Uh...yea..." Sakura replied hesitantly, although she knew she just had to lie about it.

"I'm so happy for you. I hope Sasuke will take care of you. He better cherish you well, or else I might regret letting you marry him," Rika chuckled and kissed Sakura lightly on the head.

Sakura felt kind of guilty, staring at her mom's happy face. 'She's so happy for me...and I"m pretty sure dad is to...I wonder how they're going to react when me and Sasuke divorce in 4 months. I really don't want to make them unhappy...' She sighed and stared at herself in the mirror. 'I hope this whole fake marriage thing will go smoothly...'

"Well, me and your dad will be in the car, ok? Come when you're ready. We'll be driving over to one of the mansions that the Uchiha company owns...it is absolutely beautiful. Oh, and be sure to smile the whole time, because you're going to be on TV all over Japan," Rika replied before exiting the room.

"Oh wow, great. There really is no privacy at all if I'm going to get married to Sasuke."


Sakura's eyes widened at the beautiful mansion. It was made entirely out of glass and she could see the inside crowded with people already. There were exquisite chandeliers, gorgeous paintings and pictures hung on the wall, and she noticed the media was already here to record the marriage. There was also a big water fountain right in front of the mansion, surrounded with flowers.

When Sakura got out, her parents quickly ushered her to a room at the back of the building so no one would see her. Sakura sighed as she sat down in front of the vanity mirror and fixed her hair a bit. "There are so many people already...I'm so nervous..." She frowned and looked down at her wedding dress. "I hope I look ok...I don't want to embarrass the image of the Uchihas..." Sakura muttered.

Naruto and her other friends popped into her mind. "Oh gosh...I wonder what they'll say to me when I get back to school..." Sakura's expression saddened as she though about Naruto. "Will he even be jealous, if he sees me marrying Sasuke on TV right now?"

She knew that he loved her, but she also knew that he loved Hinata more.

Sakura once again looked at herself in the mirror, wondering how Naruto fell in love with Hinata in only one day. "I dated him for one year…but...it only took one day for Hinata to have him..." Sakura felt her tears coming, so she quickly shook the thoughts away. "I have to move on. It's already too late for me. They betrayed me, so I shouldn't even think about them anymore."

Sakura was taken by surprise when someone opened her door.

"Sakura?" Yamato peeked in.

"Yes, dad?" Sakura blinked and stood up.

"Oh…come on. It's starting," Yamato smiled at her and reached out his arm.

"…already…?" Sakura linked her arm in his and took a deep breath.

"You ok, honey?" Yamato patted her hand gently.

"Yea…just a bit nervous…" Sakura muttered.

"You'll do fine. You look beautiful…and I'm very proud of you," Sakura's dad planted a kiss on her head and walked out with her.


Sakura knew the lights and camera would begin clicking once she got out of the room.

Sakura's grip tightened on her father's arm, but she held up her head up high. She saw Sasuke, wearing a nice tuxedo, straight away from her. She admitted that he looked quite handsome. Her eyes scanned the room and she knew almost no one.

Sasuke looked at her, up and down, as she continued to walk, arm-in-arm, with her dad towards him. He smiled a bit, noticing how she was walking proudly, like she was really an upper-class, powerful woman. He examined her dress and thought she did a good job at choosing it. She looked absolutely gorgeous, almost as if she was a goddess.

Sakura reached where Sasuke was, and her dad slowly let go of her arm. "You'll do ok…love you…" Yamato whispered before walking away to stand by Sakura's mom.

Sakura stepped forward so she was side to side with Sasuke, in front of the man who was going to marry them. He exchanged a few greetings, introduced the marriage ceremony, and Sasuke and Sakura exchanged their marriage vows.

"Do you, Sasuke Uchiha, take Sakura Haruno to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, to love and cherish, until death do you apart?"

"I do." Sasuke answered firmly.

"And do you, Sakura Haruno, take Sasuke to be your lawfully wedded husband, to support and encourage, to love unconditionally, until death do you apart?"

Sakura felt like a lump of air was stuck in her throat. She had to say it. She had to vow in front of everyone that she will be Sasuke's wife. Her mind went completely blank, as the words came out without thinking: "I do".

Sasuke grabbed both her hand and turned her so they were facing each other.

Sakura knew what was going to happen next, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably fast.

And so, those horrible words came. "You may now kiss the bride."

Sakura's lips trembled slightly as Sasuke leaned forward. She fluttered her eyes closed, when their foreheads touched.

To her surprise, Sasuke cupped her face, hiding her lips away from the audience. Instead of kissing her on the mouth, he just made a small peck right above her lips.

"And now I officially announce…Sasuke and Sakura Uchiha."

Sakura's eyes opened as she heard the immediate cheers and claps, as well as the clicking cameras. Her eyes stared curiously at Sasuke, wondering why he didn't kiss her. He just smirked at her and turned to the audience, smiling and nodding. Sakura did the same thing, but the thought still lingered in her mind. She stared at the people clapping, the cameras recording, her parents, Sasuke's parents, and she even spotted Sasuke's friends in the crowd…and then it hit her.

It felt so strange, and unbelievable. She was now legally, Sasuke's wife.

She was now Sakura Uchiha.


I'm sorry I rushed through the wedding...I didn't want to write the whole marriage vow thingy, so I just shortened it up. But anyways, things will be alot more complicated now, including the relationship between Sasuke, Sakura, Karin, Naruto, and Hinata. So review, and tell me what you liked or disliked.

And any ideas for the next chapter? :)