Closure

Dinnertime.

Kankuro stared down at his U.F.S. (look to the bottom) on his plate. It appeared to be some sort so green slime, covered in a brown substance.

"What the hell is this?" he demanded of Temari. It was his dinner, in which she had spent hours over a hot stove a preparing it.

"A stir-fry." she growled, hitting him off his head with a spatula.

"Is there meat in it?" he questioned, rubbing his head and looking up at his big sister.

"No." comes a silent voice from across the table.

"Why not?" Kankuro whined.

"Because you're fat." Gaara spat. 0.0

Temari leant down, so that she was at his eye level.

"You're going to eat it because it's healthy, and good for you."

"Eat it or I'll kill Kiba."

"What would Lee say about that?"

"Don't bring Lee into this." Gaara growled.

Shouting ensued, and sure enough, Temari promptly smacked them in the back of the head with a spatula.

"Will you two cut it out?" She screamed.

Baki had paused by the sand sib's house, walking his pet frog, when he heard shouting. Running inside, he found the siblings squabbling like a bunch of children.

"WOULD YOU THREE SHUT UP AND JUST EAT YOUR FRICKIN' DINNER?" He shouted, slamming the poor frog into a green mush. He promptly burst into tears at the loss of George.

After Baki had recovered from the loss of his frog, he had given them a lecture on how to behave like a family. Then he left.

Kankuro sighed.

"I'm still not eating that."

"You little fag!" Temari shouted.

"But it's cold!" Kankuro whined.

"Then put in the microwave!" Temari growled. Gaara stared at her, green mush hanging from his mouth. He appeared to have tears in his eyes.

"Gaara!? It's okay, don't cry!" Temari said, reaching out to her brother.

"This tastes like shit!" Gaara shouted.

"I'm still not eating it!" Kankuro whined. "Can't we get take-away?"

"No you gay fatass!" A frustrated Temari growled, noticeable hairs sticking from her ponytails.

"Gosh Tema!" Kankuro exclaimed, backing away. "You really need to get you self a boyfriend!"

"I've already got one!" she screamed, marching upstairs and slamming her bedroom door shut.

"That was low" Gaara murmured. Kankuro burped.

Gaara stared incredulously at kankuro's empty plate.

"You ate that crap?" He questioned, raising his non-existent eyebrows.

"I was hungry." Kankuro said.

"Yeah right." Gaara grumbled. "I bet you felt like a guilty prick. You should have starved dinner so you lose a few kilos you fatass."

Kankuro snapped. "That's it! You funking jerk. Fuck you!!" He marched upstairs and slammed his door.

Gaara sat in silence, and stared down at his green and grimy dinner.

"Fuck..." He said.

"And he called me fat again!" Kankuro whined down his mobile.

"Kanky are you crying?" Kiba's voice came though the phone.

"No!"

"I think you are...."

"I AM NOT CRYING!" Kankuro cried. Then he heard a knock at the door.

"Got to go now Honey. Love you 3! " Kankuro hung up and wiped the tears from his eyes. Then opened his door.

Gaara was standing there.

((((note: this is not part of the story)) SPALT!! Gaara smiled. "That takes care of my dinner problem." he said, walking away.))))

"What do you want?" Kankuro growled. Gaara looked his brother in the eyes and said.

"I'm sorry."

Kankuro's eyes widened.

"That's...okay." Kankuro mumbled.

"Let's go apologise to Temari." Gaara mumbled.

Temari's bedroom door swung open, revealing a red eyed Temari, who had clearly just been crying.

"What!?" she demanded.

"We're sorry..." They both said, giving her the puppy dog eyes.

"Well okay..."

"Hey Temari." Kankuro said a little while later, after the siblings had played a game of snap. "Can we have hamburgers tomorrow night?"

Temari twitched.

The end.