Authors Note: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters. This story contains mature content, yaoi and etc. So if this type of thing offends you, do not read, do not review, etc. Ok? It put this up for the Yaoi lovers and the Sasugaa fans.
Enjoy!!
Gaara pressed his face against his cool locker, sighing. Being new sucked ass. He didn't know anyone, and no one wanted to talk to him anyway. He opened the locker, took his backpack out and closed his locker, walking away from the lockers and down the hallway hoping to get out of this stupid school. Sighing he looked down and quicken his pace, not seeing the dark haired boy who he soon collided with. Gaara let out a gasp as he bounced off the strong boy and fell to the ground, looking up to see a slightly tan face and dark hair.
"Um-"
The boy looked down at Gaara, not an emotion was noticeable. He reached out and grabbed Gaara's hand and pulled the pale red head up and looked down at the short boy.
"I'm Sasuke Uchia. You?" he asked holding out a hand.
"Gaara Kaze," he whispered shaking it lightly.
"New to the school are we?" Sasuke asked a flirty smirk upon his face.
'Yeah, I am," Gaara blushed and let go of Sasuke's hand.
Sasuke nodded and forced Gaara to turn around and set a hand on his shoulder, walking, forcing Gaara to walk with him.
"I assume you don't have many friends,"
Gaara nodded to Sasuke and shrugged, slightly sighing
"I don't have any actually,"
Sasuke looked at Gaara and smiled flirtingly.
"I'll be your 'friend',"
Sasuke whispered once they were out of the school and under a bridge that connected the land over a small river. Gaara's cheeks flushed as he looked up to his new friend.
"Really?"
"Really. . ."
Gaara looked down as Sasuke pulled him close to him, pressing his back against the wall and kissing Gaara's neck, licking it lightly.
"Sas-"
"Hush. . . "
Sasuke trailed his hands down Gaara's sides and moved his face to kiss Gaara's lips lightly. Being a shy and new kid, Gaara shook his head and pulled from Sasuke.
"No. I'm not ready," he whispered shaking his head.
Nodding, Sasuke looked to the ground and smiled.
"You have a place to stay?" he asked with a shrug.
Gaara shook his head and sighed. He was previously living with his sister Sakura, but she had kicked him out due to him being gay.
"My sister kicked me out,"
The dark haired boy's face went blank and he soon smirked, grabbing the red head's arm firmly.
"You can live with me,"
"What!?"
"Yeah. I promise not to do anything to you. . . "
Gaara looked around and then down at his feet, his green eyes outlined in eyeliner shut as he looked back to Sasuke.
"Fine,"
"Good!"
Sasuke pushed him out from under the bridge and led him to his house, letting him inside.
"Itachi!" he called closing the door after Gaara had stepped in.
"ITACHI!" he screamed throwing his backpack onto the floor carelessly.
"Who's-"
Gaara stopped suddenly when an older version of Sasuke walked out of a room with a sheet wrapped around his waist. His eyes widened and he quickly covered them with a hand.
"Sasuke!" he hissed looking at the red haired boy with him.
"Who's that?"
"It's Gaara,"
"Who's Gaara?"
"My friend. Are you fucking Kakashi again?!"
Sasuke rolled his eyes knowing the answer to this already. i Yes! Damned sex fiend. . . /i
"Of course, wait here, I'll get some clothing on,"
Itachi walked back into the room and pulled on a pair of jeans and a black white beater.
"Itachi? What is it?"
Kakashi whispered sitting up from the bed and watching him dress, slightly upset that Itachi had stopped what he was doing to talk to his younger brother.
With a sigh, Sasuke looked to Gaara and realized he still had his eyes covered.
"It's ok Gaara. He's dressed now,"
Gaara uncovered his eyes and looked around, seeing a normal house and Sasuke peering at him. Gaara set down his black and white checkered backpack and waited for Itachi to emerge from the room.
"I'm here!!"
Itachi ran out of the room clothed and smiling.
"So Gaara. . .why are you here?" he asked leaning against the door.
Kakashi was still in the bed, slightly pouting because Itachi had left him in the middle of something and he didn't explain why.
"He's moving in,"
"He is?!"
"Yes,"
"Why?"
"Because his sister kicked him out because-"
Sasuke stopped and looked to Gaara with a small smile, wondering if Gaara cared if he told Itachi that Gaara was gay and had a homophobic sister. Gaara knew what Sasuke was thinking and nodded slowly.
"Because what?"
Itachi was growing impatient and wanted to know.
"Because he's gay, and his sister is a homophobic bitch,"
Sasuke said it simply and draped an arm around Gaara's thin shoulders and smiled at his brother.
"Oh, ok. But we don't have anymore rooms available. . . "
Itachi nodded, shrugging slightly, leaning against the wall and seeing Kakashi reading a novel about women who gets killed by a strange man who was over all. . . evil. Itachi chuckled and sighed.
"He can sleep in my room," Sasuke said it quickly and nodded.
Gaara's eyes widened as he mentioned that. i What if he does something to me. . what if he touched me. I'm not ready for that. . . /i he thought shaking his head with worry. It was as if Sasuke knew exactly what Gaara was thinking and he whispered in his ear.
"Don't worry. I won't lay a finger on you,"
Letting out a sigh of relief, Gaara smiled confidentially and nodded. Itachi smiled and shrugged.
"Ok,"
Sasuke smiled and led Gaara to his room, where they could hear Itachi scream to Kakashi.
"HERE I COME MY LOVE!!"
And Kakashi screaming back.
"FINALLY!"
Gaara shuddered and put his backpack in a corner of Sasuke's neat black and blue room.
"Where will I sleep?"
"My bed, of course . . ."
Sasuke said casually sitting on the huge queen sized bed, sighing to himself. Gaara blinked and sat down next to him, looking around. He stood out like a soar thumb. He wore a long sleeved purple shirt with a black heart on it, and black cargo pants with black converse. While Sasuke wore a dark short sleeved blue shirt and thin black jeans. Everything was black and blue in Sasuke's room, while Gaara was covered in purple and red. His green eyes trailed around the room to the items in there. An electric, bass and acoustic guitar with some sheet music. A desk with a .MAC laptop and a few mangas. The sheets of the bed were black and the cover was dark blue, like everything else in this room. Sasuke noticed Gaara was looking around and he smiled.
"Do you have anything? Clothing. . . books?"
Gaara shook his head slowly.
"All at my house,"
Sasuke nodded and stood up, grabbing Gaara and leading him out of the house and ordering him to point him in the direction of his sister's house. As soon as they were there, Sasuke rapped his knuckles on the door and a pretty woman with pink hair pulled it open.
"Yes?"
"I'm here for Gaara Kaze's stuff,"
Sasuke said calmly smiling sweetly at her, trying to get the best attitude out of the bitch homophobe.
"Why? You know the faggot?"
Gaara flinched behind Sasuke and peered out from behind him, looking at the ground.
"So you found yourself a lover. Nice Gaara. Get away,"
Sasuke glared evilly at the girl and pushed his way past her and looked in each room until he saw one painted red and figured it was Gaara's room. He pulled out clothing and some items from the closet, Gaara watching the whole time.
"Can't forget something. . ."
Gaara rushed into the bathroom and pulled out a razor and pocketed it, looking around casually, hoping Sasuke didn't notice what he was doing. No one knew that Gaara cut his right wrist. Which is why he wore long sleeved items constantly.
"Hey Gaara!"
"Hm?"
"What's with the long sleeved tees?"
"Oh, I just like them,"
Gaara lied quickly running from the bathroom with his toothbrush and some toothpaste. He didn't know what else he could need. He looked around the room and grabbed a book with photographs in it and then a few knick-knacks.
"Did you get my clothing?"
"Yep,"
"Good. Can we please leave now?"
"Of course Gaara,"
Sasuke and Gaara fled the house with Sakura screaming at the top of her lungs at the boys. Gaara and Sasuke started cracking up as they walked home. Gaara's new home . . .