《••To Love an Uchiha••》 {Madara Uchiha Love Story}

2.7:Waiting

Beep....

Beep...

Beep..

Lulu's eyes shot open at the sound of the beeping. Growling, she reaches to shut the damned thing off before she realizes she wasn't in her room. Sitting up, she winces before a voice calls out. "Hey, hey." Nina frowns, approaching her with a clipboard in her hands. "Take it easy. You might undo your stitches."

The purple eyed kunoichi raised a questioning brow. "Stitches...?" Her voice was groggy and scratchy. Her head began to hurt as she laid back down. Holding onto her head gently, her violet orbs snapped to Nina's blue ones. "Why am I...." she observed the room. Hospital. She frowns and turns her attention back to her teammate. "Here?"

Looking over the paper work, the raven haired woman murmurs softly. "Well...it was a small...disagreement between the villages."

Blinking, Lulu then remembers the events that happened. Then, her eyes widen. "Madara!" She shots up only regretting it once she groans in pain. Quickly laying back down, Nina shakes her head and mutters under her breath.

"Calm down. What did I say about your stitches? "

"...To not tear them."

"I swear, Lulu Hisakawa . If you did-"

"Nina!" Lulu got the Kohara's attention. "Where's Madara?"

She blinked her pink eyes at her before frowning. "Lulu...you were dying when you got hit....and...and Madara suggested to give his life to yours-"

"And you let him?!"

"Don't worry...he's...he's not dead." She moved the curtains back that seperated her room. Seeing the Uchiha laying unconscious on the bed, Lulu frowns and gasps softly. He was a lot paler and a tad bit thinner. "You see, Sabrina managed to get here just in time and  helped me give some our life span along with his so he wouldn't die entirely."

Lulu's gaze snapped to her teammate. "You...you guys did that for him?" It was a bit of a surprise to her to see her bestfriends doing such a thing. They knew how much she loved the man.

"Yes," Nina smiles and walks out the room momentarily before bringing Sabrina into the room. The teal eyed woman grins, seeing her bestfriend had awaken.

Hugging her tight, she murmurs, "Kami, lady! You nearly gave me a heart attack. " Smacking her shoulder, Nina scolded her about the stitches.

"Thanks..." Lulu murmurs softly to them as her eyes glances over to Madara. "I really appreciate what you guys did for him."

Taking a seat beside her, Sabrina grins. "Tch, how couldn't we? You two were just so cute together."

"Not to mention his love for you." Nina adds. "The conflict ended after they saw the true glory of him...that and Kakashi and Gaara manage to convince the other nations that he was a safe keep..."

Placing a peice of pineapple in her mouth, the sand kunochi continues, "Oh, yeah. They decided to give him a chance. They especially believed that he would be a good essential to use on the battlefields. But, they will be keeping a close eye on him." Sabrina's eyes turns to the sleeping Uchiha. "I'm glad though. He makes you happy and he deserves a chance to be happy as well."

Lulu zoned out as he watches her friend chew on the fruit. "....Wait, where'd you get that from?" Pointing towards the side table that displayed a fruit basket, the purple eyed woman narrowes her eyes. "That has my name on it."

"Yeah,"

"So, it's mine..."

"...Yeah."

Shaking her head, she leans her head back on the headboard as she just beam at her friends.

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Three weeks. Three weeks since Madara had been in his coma. Three weeks, four days , 37 minutes and 29 seconds to be exact.

But, Lulu wasn't counting.

Furrowing her brows as she sat beside him, she puffed out her cheeks and drummed her fingers on her thighs. She knew she had to wait until he fully restored his power, but she was a bit impatient.

Or perhaps a lot.

The woman came every day in hopes that her love will awaken from his deep sleep. Hell, she even tried kissing him like that fairy tale. But, nothing. She grew worried by the day, fearing that he had used too much of his life to save her.

Sighing, she grabs a marker and began drawing a mustache on his upper lip and a malcule on his right eye. If he was going to be unconscious, the Hisakawa woman had to keep herself entertained, Lulu snickered before placing the cap on the marker as a doctor walks in. Tsunade to be in particular.  "Well, he's doing quite fi- Lulu! " The said girl jumps and turns to the former hokage with a sheepish grin.

"Oh! Tsunade!" She grins as the blonde ex-hokage just shakes her head. It was expected by her to see the brunette act in such a childish behavior. Luckily, she knew when to get down to business when the time was right.

"He's recovering quite nicely. He should be awakening soon enough."

At this, the Hisakawa woman grins and looks at her ridiculous looking man. "That's great!" To say she was happy was an understatement. She felt she waited long enough and wanted to see her beloved eyes open so she could wack him in the head for having her worried.

It's called tough love.

Nodding, Tsunade agrees. "Yes, it is...now clean that mess off his face."

Rolling her eyes, she bows slightly. "Yes, yes..." Watching her exit the room, Lulu snickers once more and pulls out her phone as she began taking pictures with the Uchiha.  She didn't say when she had to clean it off.

This was going on the Internet.

🙈🙉🙊

Fluttering his eyes open, Madara groans softly and sits up. Was this hell? He thought it would've been a bit hotter.  His body grew sore as he realizes his recent activities. Propping himself up on his elbows, he glances at the window seeing the moonlight glooming in the room before his eyes turns to a figure in a chair beside his bed. He smiles at the sight of Lulu.  Her head tilted that he was sure she was going to get a cramp in it as well as the rays of the moon tinted her brown skin in such a flattering matter. She held her lips slightly apart, daring him to kiss them right then and there while her growing hair flowed over her shoulders, draping the back of the chair.

His nerves seemed to calm at the image before him. Slowly moving forward, he gently grabs her and pulls her onto the bed with him. Ignoring the cries of his s aching muscles, he gingerly places the comforter over their bodies and snuggled deep into her. Humming slightly, he looks at her face, wondering how he managed to live.  He was sure the jutsu they used had to exchange a life for anothers. At that moment, he didn't care though. He was just relieved to see his future again, gaining another chance of happiness.