A/N: I'm back! Mwahahah! More sibling love and cuteness here (:
Finding the young Kazekage passed out on his desk, face down with pencil in hand was not unusual in the Hidden village of Sunagakure. The council had gotten used to walking in on the redhead sprawled, fast asleep, over his sturdy desk, as had the advisors and the guards.
His brother or sister would often walk in and find him, messy bangs hanging down in a face as peaceful as it could ever get, and they would shake their heads and remind themselves to make their little brother to take better care of himself. And they would cover his small body with a blanket, because in Sunagakure, the days were hot and the nights freezing. They would take the pencil from his limp hand and put the lights out as they left, carefully closing the door, being as quiet as they possibly could.
Gaara would sleep through it all, and they did their best not to wake him. After all, he needed his rest, ruling the world and all.
A/N: Gaaah. Not really happy with this one. Oh well, uploading it anyways. Review please? :3
Also, I'm thinking of renaming this and making it into a series of short drabbles. What do you think? Name suggestions please?