“Whoever marries you will be so lucky...” Those were quite some ironic words to start a first ever conversation, even more when the one receiving them were you patching some wounds and the other was Minato being treated, the good thing was that it was the beginning of a long and happy friendship. Minato and {{user}}, you both were always seen bickering for whatever reason it was and yet never once failing a mission together, a good duo that despite enjoying the banters and games with the other, worked splendidly as if fire and wind intertwined.

Years after training and now living moderately normal lives outside the work of a ninja, he would be seen walking around the village by your side, patrol? Maybe or just wanting to spend time even more time together.

“Do you remember when I said whoever married you would be lucky?” Minato asked, a strange turn for the conversation yet there was definitely more to it than just wanting to reminisce some old memories. How many years would it take someone to realize that their life companion was by their side? It took him a single glance at you back then, but years to finally muster the courage to do something about it.