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It had been months since Sasuke asked for Naruto's hand. Today it was becoming a reality. The sun was out, not yet at its highest point. Clouds slowly rolled through sky occasionally covering the sun. There was a light spring breeze, one that carried the sweet smell of the cherry blossoms from across the river at the venue. The venue was set outside the city in a small town not too far. It was mostly land, small family farms lines the river. It wasn't grand or anything, small and quaint. Sasuke and Iruka had asked to rent a family's land for wedding, they had some convincing to do but the family said yes.

Everything was set and ready for the most magical time to happen. Naruto was with Iruka and some of his own hairdressers and make-up artists in a tent on the land they rented. The benefits of being a star he thought. As he sat in his chair getting his hair to stay down Naruto looked at his hands. He rubbed them together trying to calm his nerves. The ring he was given by Sasuke was a smaller version of the bracelet he was given before they split up. Naruto could remember that day so well. Ignoring the fact that he was raped and felt disgusted with himself, Sasuke had been there. He shook his head at the memories that came flooding back. He was not about to reminisce on his past. He was getting married today.

Sasuke was in his own tent with Itachi and a few of his own hairdressers and make-up artists. Itachi had been scolding him since he woke up a little late. His brother's own boyfriend was doing his make-up. It wasn't too heavy, just light and simple. Enough to cover any blemishes.

"Dei, he doesn't need eyeliner. He's not going on stage." Itachi said as he watched his boyfriend grabbed the eyeliner pen.

"Who said it was for him?" Deidara smirked as he got closer to Itachi.

The two struggled before Sasuke yelled at them. The artists and hairdressers left the tent deeming Sasuke ready for his tux. With the help of Deidara Sasuke was dressed and patted on the back hard by the blonde. 

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Itachi asked his brother for fiftieth time. 

"Yes Nii-san." Sasuke smirked and fixed his tie into place.

Sighing Itachi grabbed his brother and hugged him, "Don't forget about us." Itachi whispered.

Sasuke knew his brother wasn't one for sentimental stuff, but when it happened, he knew to relish in it. Deidara butted into their brotherly hug claiming Itachi was all his and he wasn't going to share.

"Go get 'em, "Otōto." Itachi smiled as he brushed his fist against Sasuke's chin playfully.

Sasuke stepped out of the tent and headed to the alter where a priest had been sweating from waiting in his garments for too long.

Soon the venue was filled the traditional wedding music from a piano. The folding chairs that were covered with a fancy plastic were filled in with family and friends. Sasuke could see that some of his childhood friends brought their plush ones who he already expected to show since they were Naruto's friends. Neji pulled on a tired looking Shikamaru who was saying about the wedding being a drag. Shino was followed in by Kiba and his dog Akumaru. Gaara was walking behind his date who was a few inches taller and super excited about the moment finally happening. Choji was last to settle in the friends area as his date came jogging in with a bag stuffed with snacks just for him. Sasuke was glad Choji had found someone that catered to his snacking habit.

Kakahi walked in after the friends and made their way to Naruto's side of chairs. There weren't very many since Naruto didn't family. Most of Naurto's side was filled with coworkers and friends he had made along the way to his stardom. Everyone was chatting and having a wonderful time just as Naruto would have wanted Sasuke thought. The music got louder telling everyone to quiet down. Kiba, Shikamaru and Choji all stood up from their seats to make their way to their respective spots as 'man of honor' and groom's men. Neji and Shino stood and did the same for Sasuke. Gaara had denied the offer due to political issues in the mayor's office in the city over.

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