She was officially Sakura Uchiha
"Sasuke-Kun?" Sakura rubs her eyes yawning noticing the empty spot next to her on the bed. It wasn't like him to go off disappearing in the middle of the night.
Sakura takes the robe that was discarded on the floor to search for her now-husband.
How odd, she thinks. Sasuke-Kun and me are married now.
It was exciting and the happiest moment of her life. Still, it was going to take some time to get used to.
They were teammates and friends long beforehand.
"Oh, there you are. Are you okay?" She finds him standing on the balcony in the hotel room they rented for their honeymoon.
"Ah, I'm fine. Just thinking."
She gives a quiet hum leaning into his shoulder. It was a peaceful night with a nice breeze.
"Thinking about what exactly?" He smiles lightly and wraps his lone arm around her waist pulling her towards his chest earning an 'eeek.'
"How I'm no longer the last Uchiha anymore," Sasuke smirks at her flushed face.
"Oh uh, that is...something." She blushes looking down.
Of course, her husband would tease her. He bends down to give her a peck on the lips, cheek, nose and forehead causing her to giggle.
He was a very affectionate man in the bedroom.
"Sakura Uchiha," she says testing her name out loud still adjusting to it. "Has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?"
"Ah," he smiles softly pulling her closer again. "It does."