So I love GaaNeji and NejiGaa. So I was going to create some drabble for these two.
Hope you enjoy it.
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A young firery red hair sat across the cafe in a brown loveseat sofa. He was talking with a brunette, that was talking while he sat and listened. He was sipping on what he suspected to be french vanilla coffee. His favorite. They had something in common he suppose. His eyebrow rose. That brunette now had his arm around what should be his.
His hand clenched around the cup in his hands. He readjusted himself in his seat. Legs crossed. Elbows on the table. Yes it wasn't a proper gesture in public, but he did not care for others thoughts at the moment.
His thoughts was all about his next action. Should he continue to stare or approach that sexy little man.
WAIT!
He see those eyes...those eyes are now staring at him. He lips tighten...What should he do next.
He stares right back. Oh yes he stare right back. No blinking, no breathing, no no no...what is this. The red head is now standing up and walking over toward him.
He tells himself to keep his cool. Breathe deeply he thinks.
He licks his lips. The red head's slow strides are almost in front of him.
The handle is cracking from him gripping it so hard. Inside he is going crazy but outside he keeps a stone cold face. Just a simple smirk lays on his lips.
He stops.
"Hey" He deep voice speaks.
"Hello." He replies.
The fire red sits around from him.
"May I ask you something?"
"Go ahead"
He clasps his hands together. "Neji, stop coming here to stare at me."
"Thats not a question."
"It was going to be one but I need to make a statment instead."
"Why no question?"
"Do as I say"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Oh ho ho, a question I see. Well because I like to stare at you?"
"But you know I'm dating Kiba, right?" He said as if it was obvious.
"Hn. Yes, I know."
He rubs his crown. "Please...Neji." He groans.
He pauses. Maybe just maybe. "I love you, I've said it so much. Why can I not be your lover, your everything. I want you."
"You know my rule. I will not date another drag."
"But I like to dress as a female."
"As do I you fool." He whispers harshly.
Neji see that Gaara is having a inner turmoil. He should come another day. Stare and stalk another day. He knows Gaara likes him. He can see it in his eyes.
"For now I will give." He packs up his laptop. His heels clicks as he stands. "See you at the club. I warn you that I will try again tonight." His hair swishes as he walks away.
Gaara knows this game will continue until one gives or someone moves away. He just doesn't know why Neji tries so hard for nothing.
"Hey, you okay?"
Gaara jolts at the voice of his boyfriend. He turns to be gathered in his arms. Kiba will do for now he thinks. Love is not there but the future is unknown.
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Thats the first drabble. I will leave it complete and update whenever my peps.
