AN: This is my first english story (My other one is translated from Danish to English) on fanfiction, sorry if there are some wrong spellings and stuff, but i hope you will like it ;D
R&R
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Gaara woke up. He was shaking all over his body and he looked around in the dark room. Lee was asleep. Gaara took a seat again and closed his eyes. He tried to fall asleep, but couldn't. He opened his eyes again and stood up. Gaara was very small, and his skin looked white in the moon glow. His tank-top was too big for him, and it hung on him. He walked closer to Lee and stopped. "Lee…" Gaara whispered and looked at him. Lee opened his eyes slowly and sat up. He looked at Gaara. "What?" Lee asked. Gaara bite his bottom lip. "I had a nightmare…" Gaara said slowly and quiet. Lee looked at him again. "And I… thought of…" Gaara said and looked down. "If you could sleep in my bed, am I right?" asked Lee and smiled. Gaara looked up again, and a blush was on its way to his face. "Yeah" Gaara said very quiet. There was a silence between them. "Come here" Lee said and pointed at the bed. Gaara walked closer and took a seat. Lee's bed was small and there was almost no room for them. Gaara put himself against Lee's chest. Lee was warm and he smelt sweet, like fruit and cinnamon. Gaara could feel Lee's arm around him. Gaara closed his eyes. After that night he never had nightmares anymore…
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I hope you liked it