Ok…I know…I suck at updating big time BUT at least im updating hehe please enjoy….it probably sucks…but hopefully for your sakes its good…please enjoy…and I was actually thinking of doing a small little side story about Naruto's and Sakura's marriage…maybe…


She carefully slid one foot out onto the floor to balance herself as she leaned forward to peek out the open door of her bedroom. Her husbands back was turned towards her and in front of him was a young and very beautiful medic nin explaining the directions to the bag in his hand. The medic nin smiled and touched Sasuke's hand gently making Hinata frown slightly.

How can she still try to flirt with him when he's married?

"I can stay and help you around the house since Hinata-san's not feeling well?"

Hinata bit her lip from saying anything. She didn't want to seem rude but she didn't want her to stay. Without looking up from the bag of medicine, Sasuke reached up and closed the door on the surprised girls face. Hinata's husband continued to read and again without looking up he spoke directly towards her.

"Shouldn't you be resting?" her body jumped in surprise and she quickly pulled the covers over her head. She couldn't help but smile at being caught but he was right…she still felt nauseous.

Her eyes felt heavy under the warmth of her fever. It had gone down since the night before but it still lingered. She yawned, keeping the covers over her head to keep the light out, and fell asleep.

In the kitchen, Sasuke placed the bag on the counter and took the lid of the pot of soup he was making to check it.

When he got up that morning, Hinata was still asleep with a fever and he got a hold of one of the medic nin's for help. He was relived that her fever had gone down and was also relived that she didn't seem to remember much of last night.

Sasuke was in a particularly good mood all due to his wife's answers the night before. He grabbed a cup and bowl from the cabinet in front of him, filling the bowl with hot soup.

Even though she still might be in love with his friend Naruto, there was still a chance that she might come to care for him and for Sasuke that good enough for him; he was willing to wait. He filled the cup with water and grabbed the bag of medicine, bringing it into the bedroom where his wife was.

His eyebrow rose in question as he saw his wife's body completely hidden under the blanket. He placed the food and medicine down on the nightstand and sat in the chair next to the bed.

"Hinata?" He pulled down the blanket so that he could see her face and found her sound asleep. Sasuke took the moment to stare at his wife, shocked once again at how beautiful she was.

Her hair was a mess from sleep and her bangs clung to her forehead from sweat, Sasuke pushed her bangs away and wiped her face with a damp cloth.

Hinata opened her eyes halfway to see who was touching her face and smiled lazily at Sasuke.

"Do you think you can eat some food?" She nodded and sat up with the help of her husband. He then placed the bowl in her hands and she tipped it onto her lips, letting the warm liquid go down her throat. Hinata cradled the bowl in her hands and looked over at Sasuke who was opening the bag of medicine.

"It's very good, thank you Sasuke." He glanced at her from the corner of his eye then looked back at the bag in his hand taking out a much smaller package from it.

"Good, it's the only thing I can make with out having to worry about spices." She grinned at this and took another sip from the bowl.

Hinata suddenly felt dizzy and her stomach felt like its was swirling. She quickly placed the bowl on the nightstand and ran to the bathroom, leaving a surprised Sasuke to follow her.

The indigo haired woman now felt guilty because she was telling the truth when she complimented the soup her husband made, but know it was down the toilet.

She felt another wave of dizziness and her body shook as she threw up yet again. Sasuke sighed and brushed her hair back waiting for her to finish.

"Was it really that bad?"

"S-sorry…I really did like it…" She looked up at her husband and immediately felt a damp cloth pressed to her mouth. Hinata sat quietly as he wiped her mouth clean.

"Do you feel better?" She nodded slowly and let out a squeak when he lifted her up in his arms. After flushing the toilet, he carried her to their bed and carefully laid her down. Sasuke lifted the blankets up around her and handed her a cup of cold water, which she gulped down to get the horrible taste out of her mouth.

When she was done he left and came back with another cup of water. He sat on the bed next to her and opened the small package he took out earlier and opened it to reveal a small pill.

Hinata took the medicine and washed it down with the fresh cup of water. Her husband took back the cup and pushed her gently to lie down.

"I'm going to be gone for a few hours to train with Naruto, when you wake up take another pill alright?" she nodded, frowning a little that he was going to leave, "Eat something when you think your stomach can handle it."

Was she pouting? Sasuke gave her his pleasant look and he moved his hand to the side of her face, pushing back a few strands of hair. Hinata blushed; hoping he would think it was still from her fever.

"I might be back before you wake up." she smiled when she noticed he was trying to make her feel better.

"Alright…sorry…" Sasuke shook his head and touched her forehead with the tips of his fingers. He slid them down to the side of her face and stared at her for a few more moments before finally getting up from the bed.

Sasuke took one last lingering glance at his wife before finally closing the door. She heard the familiar shuffling outside of the door and the silence that soon followed after she heard the front door close shut.

Hinata couldn't help but feel suddenly lonely with the presence of her husband now gone. She slowly moved her hand to touch the side of her face where her husband had touched her moments before.

Hinata smiled and curled up onto her side, feeling a delicious warmth spread through out her body. It made her feel heavy and tired and she soon gave into the warmth without a second thought.


She wasn't sure what time it was but she knew she had slept for more than a few hours. She sat up taking in her shadowed surroundings. The sky was quickly darkening as the sun began to set and there were no clouds left from the day before. Hinata stood, the nauseous feeling long gone, and let the blankets slid off of her.

"Sasuke?" she opened her door and looked out. To her dismay no one was there and there was no answer leaving her to believe that he hadn't come back yet.

She walked further out of her room into the living room and turned on the lights. In the kitchen she saw a small-lidded bowl with a piece of paper lying next to it.

Warm this up if you feel like eating, and don't forget to take the medicine I left on your nightstand.

Sasuke

Hinata smiled, Sasuke was being so kind to her. Her stomach growled at her and she did as the note said and warmed the small bowl of soup. It didn't take long for her to finish it, it was quite good, and she also took the medicine as instructed even though she felt better already.

Since she was alone she figured she would take a nice long shower to wash off the sweat from her fever. Hinata quickly stripped off her clothes and let the refreshing water hit her face. Her husband had shocked her on how truly kind he was. She would have never thought he would actually be like that. Hinata brushed her wet hair off her shoulder and let the water wash down her neck.

He always acted so cold and arrogant around everyone else; she had always figured that he only cared about himself. Shows you how looks can be deceiving. He was still extremely calm and serious about everything he did, but Hinata rather liked it.

After rinsing the soap from her hair and off her body she stepped out and wrapped a towel around her petite frame. She kneeled close to the tub and wrung her hair to get excess water out of it. She smiled at herself when she suddenly thought of something…she was married to the town's heartthrob. It was a stupid and childish thought but she couldn't help but feel somewhat giddy about it. How many could say they were married to man who was admired by almost every girl in town?

She turned to look at her self in the mirror, glancing over her features carefully. Her out of all people was married to one of the most handsome men. She didn't really consider herself all that pretty, to her she felt rather plain looking. Her fingers grazed her cheek down to her neck thoughtfully.

She then looked down at her body, biting her lip lightly. She wondered if he found her appealing at all. Hinata suddenly slapped her face with both hands to hide her red face. What was she thinking? She shook her head furiously from embarrassment at her own thoughts and quickly got dressed before they went any further.

The front door opening caused Hinata to perk up but the sound of the voice that came after it confused her.

"Hinata-Chan? Where are you I need your help!" Hinata quickly came into the living room of the small apartment to see Sakura hanging on to Naruto who was leaning on her and Sasuke who was leaning on the wall, both of the men were wounded. Hinata quickly ran to Sasuke in a sudden panic.

"W-What happened?" She led him to sit down and pulled another chair for Naruto to sit in.

"That asswhole tried to kill me! Ow! You shouldn't hit an injured person Sakura-Chan! Let alone your own husband!" Sakura gave him a look and bopped him on the head again.

"Stop yelling you're as guilty as Sasuke." Sakura turned to Hinata who brought a medical kit out, "They both went a little to far in their sparing." Hinata nodded and kneeled down next to her husband to tend to his wounds. She sighed in relief when she noticed the wounds were shallow, with no need for stitches.

"S-Sasuke I need you to take off your shirt." He smirked when he noticed her beat red face and did as he was told.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yes…T-Thank you Sasuke…" She cleaned out the wounds as carefully as she could while her husband watched her. She felt a bit self-conscious because of his staring and nervously began wrapping his stomach with the white bandages, holding her breath whenever she had to lean in to wrap the bandages around his back.

Sasuke reached up to touch her hair, which was currently down at the moment because she didn't get the chance to put it up. She looked up at him and he quietly looked back down at her. Their small private moment was destroyed however when they heard Naruto begin to whine.

"Sakura-chan! Gently! Gently!"

"Hush or I'll give you another wound to worry about!" They both continued to argue but there was a smile on both of their faces. Hinata smiled and stood after she was finished with her husband's bandages.

"I'm going to start dinner…would you two like to stay?" Naruto smiled widely and immediately requested ramen. His wife hit him upside the head for his rudeness and turned to her friend.

"Yes, thanks Hinata-chan. I'll help kay?"

"…Hinata-chan…don't let her cook the ramen please?" Sakura glared at Naruto.

"Why can't I make it?" Her blond husband smiled up at her and reached up, squeezing her side playfully.

"You ruined it last time." The green-eyed woman stuck her tongue out, and hit him on his arm lightly. Hinata watched the couple's affection towards each other in wonder. It was interesting to see how people acted when they were in love with each other. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and turned towards her husband who had turned to look at her.

She didn't…she didn't feel sad or jealous about Sakura being with Naruto…

"W-Would you like anything s-special for dinner? Sasuke?" the corner of his lips quirked upwards for a quick second.


Sakura and Hinata sat down on the couch after dinner while their husbands sat at the kitchen table. The dark haired woman listened to her as she relayed a story to her from earlier that day, but to Hinata it sounded distant and she let her eyes drift to the kitchen.

Naruto was explaining to Sasuke about something that sounded just as distant as the voice next to her, his hands moving about to emphasize his point.

Her husband leaned back comfortably in the kitchen chair, his eyes closed pretending not to listen to his friend but Hinata knew better. His arms were in their usual position of being crossed in front of his chest, the bored look on his face was painfully obvious but Naruto chose to ignore it.

His frame was a bit smaller than the golden haired man sitting next to him, but his body was toned from the years of training.

"Hi-Na-Ta-Chan?"

The dark haired woman's shoulders jumped up and quickly pulled away from her friend who was poking her cheek. Sakura smiled at her playfully and winked.

"And you were looking at…?"

"N-Nothing…I-I-I…." Hinata looked down at her lap and up at Sakura's smiling face several times over.

"You have every right to stare at your own husband, Hinata-chan." She began poking her friend's cheek again while Hinata just sat there with a red face.

In the kitchen, Naruto continued talking to Sasuke. It sounded more like arguing but Sasuke was only giving his friend one-word responses, pissing him off even more. Giving into his anger, Naruto raised his hand to threaten his friend to talk but stopped halfway when the wound on the side of his neck screamed at him in pain.

" ah! Ch! Damnit!" Naruto's hand flew to the side of his neck and rubbed, hoping to ease the sudden pain. "I hope you know this is all your fault you bastard!" Sasuke sat in silent, his thoughts elsewhere.

Naruto glared at him and leaned on the table, "Geez you didn't have to take all your aggression out on me just because you're sexually frustra-gwah!" Sasuke kicked in the lower half of the front wooden leg of Naruto's chair and watched as his face smashed into the table before falling on the floor, the chair trailing after him.

As soon as they heard the crash both women dashed into the kitchen to see what was wrong and Sasuke calmly turned to his wife.

"I'm sorry, I broke the chair Hinata."

"Your sorry you broke the CHAIR!" Naruto screamed from his position from the floor. He quickly jumped up completely ignoring the pain that erupted through out his body from the sudden movement. "The only few times you say you sorry and you apologize about a CHAIR?"

Sasuke continued to stare at his wife, "I promise to fix it."

"YOU ASSWH-mnff!" A small hand clasped over his mouth and he turned to look down at his wife.

"Ooook I think it's time to go home now. Thanks for dinner Hinita-chan."

"B-But He…"

"Not now honey." She patted his cheek affectionately and took his hand. Hinata blinked and waved at them slightly at them, not exactly sure what had just happened. Before Sakura could pull her husband all the way out he yelled back into the room.

"This conversation isn't over yet Bastard!"

Silence.

"Sasuke…?"

"Don't ask." Hinata turned to her husband to see a slight change of color in his cheeks and Hinata couldn't help but laugh at the whole situation. She didn't understand what exactly happened but she found it funny.

Sasuke leaned back, enjoying the view of her laughing and he reached over to grab her friend to pull her closer to him. Most women were loud and overbearing, especially when it came to him and he felt lucky to have been married to the shyest of them all. He began finger the small fingers of her hand, admiring the ivory color of her skin. He truly felt very lucky to be with her.

"Hinata?" She bit her lip in response, watching him as he tenderly grazed the skin of her palm. Her body focused completely on where he touched her hand, embarrassed by how her body was responding.

"What would you say if I asked you to marry me?" He really couldn't say again since he never really asked in the first place since it was expected of them.

Hinata's face heated up and her heart felt as if it was about to explode. She opened her mouth but the words were stuck. His free hand reached up to cup the side of her neck and stood, his frame towering over hers. Hinata continued stand there with no voice and heart ramming against her rib cage as Sasuke leaned down and pressed his cheek against the side of her head, whispering in her hair softly.

"Good night Hinata."

And like that the moment was over and Hinata was left standing there while her husband walked out of the kitchen.

That's it? She was going to just stand there after what Sasuke asked her?

"W-Wait."

No.

Sasuke turned his head back to see his wife hesitantly walk towards him. She reached up to hold his face between her hands and pulled his head down towards her.

A small kiss was placed on his cheek and just as quick as the kiss was Hinata disappeared from the kitchen into the bedroom.

This time leaving her husband behind in the kitchen speechless with heart going slight quicker than normal.


Ehehe there are two more chapters left in the story and again im am really sorry about the whole…not updating thing. but im happy that you guys like my story enough to hassle me about it hehe…I really hope this chapter satisfies you because it would suck for you not to like it after waiting so long. Twist will be updated soon hopefully…and uh…yeah please review. Your opinions matter hehe