Shikamarus pov
I was trying on my suit for the wedding. Tomorrow I'm going to get married to a hyuga.
He's not like the other hyugas though. He's kind and caring. Nothing like thoughs prideful hyugas who think there better than us.
"you look nice" I turned around to see neji smiling at me. Speak of the devil!
"hey kid. Excited for the big day?" I asked.
"hmm I'm really nervous" he muttered "when I imagined my wedding day I thought I'd be getting married for love. Not to please my clan"
"don't think of it like that" I said firmly "just think of it as a way to finally escape those basturds"
"I suppose" neji said thoughtfully "hey shikamaru?"
"hmm?"
"I don't want our wedding kiss to be my first kiss" he walked up to me "It would feel so fake that way"
"neji what are you-" I was cut off by a a soft kiss. It was so soft and gentle. Just like a cloud.
He pulled away with a slight blush "ah that's better" he smiled nervously "now I can truly enjoy our wedding"
He walked away, leaving me with a red face. Looks like I'll be marrying for love after all.
