In my world there's no such thing as reality. Madara Love Story...

Epilogue

She groaned flopping onto the grass like a starfish, "Your to fast, I give up." Her chest heaved up and down, cheeks bright red.

"According to my great-"

"Yeah yeah, NO. Great memory my butt!" The brown haired girl huffed turning over and faced him, this big looming shadow.

Madara smirked and in a quick movement, swept her up and pinned her to a tree. In a taunting manner, he whispered in her ear, gently nibbling at the same time, "According to my great memory, you never give up."

Moriko stared hard into his grey eyes as she whispered back, "Stink butt!" Laughing loudly she pushed him away and sprinted down the hill, hair blowing behind her. Madara growled and activated his sharingan, sprinting after her chakra trail.

Thinking that she had 'escaped' far enough from Stink Butt, she grinned and started walking in a random direction. Moriko suddenly sensed a faint chakra signal, sprinting so fast towards her. Eyes wide like the moon she started running like a life depended on it. But as usual, Madara was faster.

"Shit!" She swore and decided to hide her chakra completely, jogging towards the nearest tree and waited.

Madara came around the corner and she held her breath, leaning against the trunk with her head. A few seconds past and she looked again. He had disappeared. Shocked, she turned back around to meet the one she was running away from.

"Uhhhh... Hehe?" She chuckled, sheepishly and shrunk small as she was slowly being pushed further and further into the tree's trunk.

Madara was in front of Moriko, his death glare plastered his whole face. "You care to repeat what you said before?" His voice was dangerously low and she felt herself, not breathing again.

"I-I...." She was completely lost for words. Her brown orbs darted around for something to stare at but found none.

"Um-" Madara's lips came crashing down onto her lips, silencing her words. Her hands immediately went into his long silky hair, running the strands through her fingers, feeling how soft it was. Madara snaked his arms around her waist, pulling her body against his, liking the warmth.

His eyes had returned to normal and he rested his chin on her head, closing his eyes. Moriko smiled and nuzzled his neck, laying her head on his shoulder.

The moon was almost visible as Madara picked Moriko up bridal style and walked back up the hill. He laid her down as she dreamily gazed up at the half moon and spoke softly, "You know Madara, I never thought that things would turn out great for me. Me. But I guess things have changed... I used to think, In my world there's no such thing as reality. But-"

"You were wrong." He smirked, stroking her hair as she gave him her best death glare.

"Jerk," she sighed and hugged Madara close, enjoying how his strong body wrapped around her.

"Am I now?" He taunted.

"Yes, a big jerk."

"Really now?"

"Yes a HUGE jerk." Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

"Hmmm."

"YOUR SO ANNOYING!" She groaned, playfully pushing him away.

Madara smirked, "Will you marry me?"

"No." She said bluntly.

Inside she was trying so hard to laugh at his priceless face.

"Kidding, yes." She grinned as Madara kissed her on the lips, tasting sweet strawberries.