GaaSaku! Enjoy!
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What do you think of me?
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A monster. That's what everyone thinks of him. A monster, a weapon, an outcast. So what if he's a jinchuriki? So what if he holds the Shukaku? He's no different than the rest of us. Why do people like to teat jinchuikis like outcasts just because they have a tailed-demon sealed in them?
I sighed. I just couldn't sleep. I climbed out of bed and went to the balcony. Stars. They look really lovely tonight. "Wow, the stars are soo lovely tonight." I whispered to my self. Then, I felt a familiar chakra signature. Not, Naruto or Kakashi-sensei. Is it an intruder? The person's on the roof. I went onto the roof to check it out.
'G-Gaara?' I thought as I looked at the person. Red hair, Gourd. 'Yep, that's Gaara'
I blushed lightly. After Sasuke left a year ago, I never liked him anymore. I moved on from that chicken-assed gay guy. I began to develop a slight crush on the sand jinchuriki, none other than Sabaku No Gaara. I know you all think that I'm crazy for liking him but you'll never know what he's like when you never get to know him. Sue me for thinking like that. I don't care if he's holding the damned Shukaku or not. He's the same asa us and nothing more or less than that.
"Gaara? I-is that you?" I asked. The person looked at me?
"Sakura-san? What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Well, you are lying down on my house."
"Oh.. Sorry if I scared you or anything.. This is the best place where you can look at the stars."
I nodded. "I know. The stars are beautiful tonight." I said.
"Yea.." he agreed. 'Just like you.'
I always look at the stars when I'm sad or worried or if I can't sleep."
Gaara looked into my eyes. "Aren't you scared of me?"
"Scared? Why?" I asked.
"The Shukaku could go out of control anytime."
"I know you can control it." I told him, flashing a brief smile.
"Sakura-san? What do you think of me? Honestly."
"Well, I think that you're a great guy deep down inside of you. That person is just waiting to appear. I don't care of you hold the Shukaku. You're just like everyone over here."
I looked at him as he flashed me a smile. I blushed lightly. His face inched closer to mine. I flushed even more.
"G-Gaara?" I managed to ask.
"Shhhh…" he whispered before placing his lips in mine in a chaste kiss.
"Thank you." He told me.
I smiled. That was the best thank you anyone could ever give me.
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Okay this is done! It's close 2 midnight. I'm really sleepy.
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