Hey guys! Never thought I would come back again to write another fanfiction but looks like I did. This was actually something I dreamt about, I wasn't too sure if I was the female character in this. That doesn't matter anyways & because I vividly remembered this dream when I woke up I decided to put it into words. So tada! Hopefully its not too fluffy, but eh. It's also meant to be short. I didn't want to ruin it by trying to turn it into some story. Enjoy!
The feeling of wetness against my neck drew me out of slumber. The warmth emitting from his body as his arm was slung across my chest and legs securely wrapped around my lower body made me feel safe. I gently tilted my head towards him. His beautiful fluffy crimson hair engulfed half of my face. I softly ran my fingers through his hair whilst breathing in the scent of the shampoo he used. He shifted slightly before awakening. I finally came into view with his face all tear stained and moist. I smiled caringly, wiping the tears away.
"Bad dream again?" I asked. He never told me what his dream was about. The only thing I knew for sure was his dream was reoccurring. It hurt me to see him cry every night. Gaara tightened his grip around me as he buried his face into my neck, giving me one light kiss.
"You're too good for me." He quietly said.
"Am I really?" I questioned, amused at his words. His grip around me further tightened as if he was afraid I was going to run away.
"Don't ever leave me, please." His voice was almost a whisper. I lovingly stroked his hair. He was still ever so fragile just like a little boy and his heart was screaming to be loved and accepted. I was just glad I could be the one to give that love to him.
"Yes, Kazekage-sama. I will never leave you, I promise." I said as I kissed his hair.