You and Sasuke sat together in the garden, the wind blowing whimsically through your hair. You had both met not too long ago, and now you were forced to plan a wedding. Usually, that wouldn't be too hard to do, but you both kinda... Hated each other.

Sasuke ran his finger along the scales of his large black snake, the creature hissing in content. The boy didn't even seem to want to acknowledge your existence, much less want to plan out a whole wedding with you.