Hashirama x Sakura
By; CherryPoPzzz
Sakura woke up the next morning feeling content and happy, snuggled up in the arms of her newlywed husband. She shifted closer, nuzzling he nose in Hashiramas slightly tanned shoulder, breathing in his sandalwood scent with a smile.
Her lovers chest rumbled as he chuckled at her antics she was just so adorable with her messy morning hair. He rested his head on top of her own and smiled to himself.
Hashirama thought back to what had officially ended yesterday. The long fight for the woman in his arms affection. When he had first seen her arrive with the Uzumakis he had literally fallen for her. Like, fallen on his face in front of her. It had been so embarrassing and she still teased him about it sometimes.
Granted, he had been rather young, only fifteen at the time but he had been enamoured by the pink haired girl. He knew that it had been expected of him to marry Uzumaki Mito of Uzushigakure but even she could see Hashiramas budding love for the Uzumaki ward and had graciously backed off.
The real problem though had been Sakura. She had denied him every turn and never once faltered in her decision of staying away from the Senju heir. Just as the boy had been obstinate on getting her to agree to a courtship. Many clan members had found great amusement in their heir trailing the adopted Uzumaki woman around like a lost puppy.
Sakura had been horrified at the Senjus persistence at first, the man was supposed to marry Mito for kamis sake! When she saw that Hashirama had no intention at all to court the red headed Uzumaki heir, she didn't know what to do. It had been a nerve racking experience to realise that she had changed the timeline.
Sakura had never taken her own feelings into equation and when she found herself getting feelings for the quirky Senju boy she knew that she was screwed.
The courtship had been long and it wasn't until they were both eighteen they married and that was a very long time indeed. Usually, courtships didn't last more than a year before the two participating would be tied together by law.
Winding his arms tighter around his wife, Hashirama pressed her form fully into him. It felt nice to finally sleep in the same bed.
"Good morning, dear." He whispered and was greeted with a sleepy mornin' from the woman in his arms. He smiled at her adorable-ness and chuckled again, earning a disgruntled look from Sakura who wanted nothing more than to go to sleep again but the vibrations of her current pillow preventing her from doing such. Hashiramas irritatingly bright smile almost blinding her with its sparkling.
Hashirama just grinned and swooped down to kiss the unsuspecting Sakura who had no time to react as he pressed a chaste kiss to her mouth.
Vide awake now, Sakura decided that revenge was in order and pounced on the Mokuton user. Her hair flying and mixing with Hashiramas dark brown strands. Her eyes twinkled mischievously and her cheeks dusted red.
I imagine Hashirama to be kind of playful, childish, goofy and loving but still able to be the big bad shinobi when the time calls for it, which is why he would make a great hokage. And I was surprised to see that when I searched for Hashirama x Sakura, there was maybe one or two that was serious and I really think that it's a pity that there aren't more.
I hope you like it!
Love
CherryPoPzzz