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Cheater
I was mad.
I was pissed.
I was positively stark raving jealous.
My girl, my bloody wife for crying out loud was sleeping with my fucking patient!
Tell me, does that sound right to you?
I growled in the back of my throat as I stalked down the familiar white halls, ignoring the pushy nurses and burst into my office where a delicious cup of coffee sat waiting for me on my desk.
I sat down and grabbed the cup off my desk and jerked the chair in the other direction so I now sat facing the large glass window with a view of the garden.
And wouldn't you know it; the sorry bastard was outside in the garden.
Damn him.
My hand curled into a fist, squeezing the cup in my hand pushing the steaming hot coffee up to the brim.
Damn him to hell.
With that stupid long blonde hair, crazy smile, and that fucked up tattoo of mouths on his hands.
I gritted my teeth as I watched him laugh as he sat on the ground.
What the hell did she see in that freak?
My eyes turned to slits and suddenly I saw her, my beloved wife.
She was walking down the garden path towards him with her beautiful long pink hair flowing behind her, long legs covered by a flowing white skirt and a pale pink baby doll top gracing her torso.
What was she doing there?
She was supposed to be at home!
Cooking me my dinner so that when I got home from a hard day's work she'd be there waiting with a nice, warm, home cooked meal on the table!
I watched carefully as she strode up to him and he wrapped his arms around her slim waist and pulled her close.
I snarled as my hands shook and I spilled my coffee all over my hand and flooring.
I didn't even recognize the pain.
She wrapped her small arms around his neck and leaned down.
I jumped out of the chair.
He tilted his head up to capture her lips with his.
I punched the glass.
It shattered.
"I'll kill you, you bastard!" I screamed and jumped though the shattered window.
Cheater Cheater Cheater
"Gaara? Gaara!" I was suddenly jerked awake by someone shaking me.
Blearily I looked to my side to see my sister staring at me worriedly.
"Wha?" I sat up stiffly and ran my fingers through my wet scalp.
Shit I was sweating.
"Gaara? Bro?" I looked up to see my brother Kankurou standing in my doorway in his pajamas. "You okay?"
"We heard you screaming in your sleep…you had a nightmare." Temari explained, tenderly reaching out and stroking my hair in a soothing pattern.
"Oh." That was all I could say.
I mean what the hell was I suppose to do?
Tell them I just had a dream that I was a psychologist in an asylum?
That I was married to Sakura? My best friend's wife?
And that she was cheating on me with Deidara?
One of my patients?
I was the Kazekage for fuck's sake.
I heaved a heavy sigh and leaned back against the pillows as Temari adjusted herself more comfortably on my bed and Kankurou left to brew a pot of coffee.
There are just some things you can't tell anyone.
And this was one of them.
Cheater Cheater Cheater
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