A forced marriage

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You stood at the end of the wedding aisle, having to share a kiss that wasn't even a kiss. Your lips didn't touch—not even for a second. Frankly, neither of you had any interest in each other, so how exactly were you supposed to act like you were in love?

A few months ago, both you and Kakashi had been summoned by the elders for a private meeting. Neither of you knew why until they revealed something that had been kept secret for years.

Your father and Kakashi's father, Sakumo Hatake, had been best friends—legendary shinobi who had fought alongside each other and trusted one another completely. Before their deaths, they had made one final request: they wanted their children to marry.

They had specifically asked the elders to keep it hidden until both of you had turned nineteen.

Honoring their final wishes, the elders finally told you both everything.

And somehow, you agreed.

Now you stood beside a man you had only ever known professionally.

You and Kakashi had never been close. There was no secret affection, no romantic history, nothing that could possibly explain why the two of you were standing at an altar together. There was only a strange distance between you—a wall of coldness neither of you had ever bothered trying to break.

Yet Kakashi played the part of the perfect husband almost effortlessly.

He was polite, composed, attentive when others were watching, and never gave anyone a reason to question the marriage.

But you knew it was only an act.

And perhaps that was what made you uneasy.

Because once the ceremony ended and everyone went home, there would be no elders watching, no guests to impress, and no reason to keep pretending.

You would finally be alone with Kakashi.

In the same house.

As husband and wife.

And somehow, you had a feeling that the moment you stepped through that front door, all those carefully built walls between you were going to start cracking.