Author's Note : I don't own Naruto.
Chapter Summary : This is their soft epilogue, the morning after Shikamaru woke up in Temari's body.
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Temari Nara woke up on the twenty seventh New year following her birthday expecting absolutely nothing. She had everything she ever wanted, and if she did not have something, she did not care to know. For all intents and purposes, her life was exactly as she wanted it to be.
And that was why she was surprised to find a paper sticking out from underneath the phone she had set on the side table.
Only, maybe there was one thing she did not have before. Scribbled in the chicken scratch handwriting of her dear husband was something of a testament to his growth.
'Maybe I believe in soulmates too.' it read, and a crimson blush spread across her cheeks. The universe really has its ways.
'P.S. Don't wake me up before noon.' was also scribbled below, and Temari laughed out loud.
"Shikamaru you idiot!" she bellowed through her laughter as she grabbed the first harmless thing in sight, a cushion, and threw it at him to wake him up.
"...Temari!" he groaned as he jerked alert. "It's not even morning yet. I said noon, wom-", only to be captured in another kiss.
He should have known.
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