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He should be happy.
It was his wedding day, getting married to the lovely woman that was Hinata.
Kind, loving, and nothing but supporting.
But she just wasn't her.
For well over two decades he loved her.
And he still did.
Stop it, he scolded himself, mentally of course. Just cold feet. You love Hinata Hyugaa. Soon to be Hinata Uzumaki. And- Then the Nine-Tails had to step in.
Will he ever stop?
You still love her.
He ignored the Tailed Beast, shaking it off. But, he couldn't get her out of his mind. Her pink hair that was always so perfect, sparkling green eyes, and the fact that she was so, words couldn't describe how amazing she was.
Jeez Naruto, you're obsessing over a girl that isn't your wife on your wedding day.
He once again ignored him. This wedding wasn't right. Him and Hinata wasn't right. He was pretty sure Shikamaru knew, smarty pants and all, and probably Ino. She kinda had this thing where she could sense love or something, he really didn't know.
It finally hit him. After years it hit him.
He should have confessed. He should have spoken up. He had the chance. But he didn't, and now he was going to spend the rest of his life with a woman who just wasn't right. Hinata would make a great wife. For someone else.
He wanted Sakura.
He needed Sakura.
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The doors opened, revealing a blushing bride in an elegant dress. She stepped forward to the altar. They exchange the basic vows.
"Do you Naruto Uzumaki, take Hinata Hyugaa as your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do."
Edited by Paul Blowfish, 07 November 2014 - 02:11 AM.