"I feel it would be a good idea that (f/n) stay with you for a few months. So you two would be able to get to know each other better before the wedding." Your fathers monotoned voice brought an abrupt stop to your mothers conversation with Sasuke.

"Honey that is a great idea! Don't you think Sasuke?" The woman beside you smiled brightly at the youngest Uchiha.

"I think so as well." The raven flashed a smirk at you.

"Its settled then! I'll have someone bring (f/n)'s things in the morning. Would it be alright if she borrowed something of yours for the night?" The excitement in your mothers voice was evident. You were to stunned to think. Had your mother finally gone mad? You had hoped the Uchiha would change his mind. But he didn't.
"That would be fine." He confidently replied.
"W-wait what about me? Don't I get a say in this?" You abruptly stood up. Alarm clearly in your eyes.

Your mother sent a harsh glare your way. "Dear I think we should leave and let the two of them be."
Your mother stood up and practically dragged your father to the door.
"We do thank you for dinner Sasuke." She then looked back at you and whispered so only you could hear "Be good. Don't mess this up." Her fake smile was put back on in an instance.

Your parents had left. Leaving you to fend of the wild Uchiha boy by yourself.

"(F/n) Would you like to change into something more comfortable? I have an exra pair of sweatpants you can borrow for the time being," His eyes wavered over you "Although they may be a tad to big."

"I wouldn't mind changing." You felt as if the opportunity was a gift from the gods. You had been ready to get that damn dress off since the moment you had got it on. Sasuke smirked at the thought of you finally being compliant.

"Don't get any ideas bastard." You stood up and sent a harsh glare at the boy.

"To late." He smirked and walked out of the room. Your face turned bright red.

"S-Shut up bastard." You stuttered as you followed the boy out of the room.