I can't say i'm much of a morning person, so let's see how the siblings act in the mornings.
Light began to pour into the dark room as the sun began to rise, surprisingly enough the figure laying down in the bed was already awaken and he just groaned in response to the light flooding into his room. Although shukaku had been removed from him for years now he still found it hard to sleep sometimes, this being one of those nights. Slowly he got out of bed and threw on a shirt. Soon enough the council would expect the young kazekage to be in his office and buried knee deep in paperwork. Gaara already knew how stressful work could be, instead of protesting he stretched and made his way to the kitchen, picking up a letter on his way there. The letter was addressed to him and it came from his blonde haired friend from Konoha, Naruto.
Contently, Gaara took a seat at the bar in the kitchen. This was his routine every morning at the sand siblings' house, he would grab a letter or something to read while waiting for the other two to get up and make breakfast. Gaara isn't a breakfast person, however. He was just happy to have a nice hot cup of coffee in the morning before tending to his kage tasks. Gaara read through the letter before hearing the shuffling footsteps of another walking into the kitchen. The blonde kunoichi rubbed her eyes mercilessly, trying to wake up. Temari merely snorted at Gaara when she saw he was wide awake.
"Surprise surprise. You're awake." She practically snapped at him, opening the cabinets in search for something to make, other than eggs.
"I always wake up before you do." He commented, not lifting his gaze from the letter.
"Well then again you rarely sleep." She retorted, grabbing a box of pancake mix down. Temari was and always will never be a morning person. She absolutely hated mornings, the birds chirping outside annoyed her, the fact that her hair is a complete mess made her fuss about it, and she didn't like how happy everyone seemed. Everything about it annoyed her. Kankuro and Gaara learned to keep their distance from her when she first wakes up. There was only one breakfast food that'd put her in a better mood, which seemed like she was going to make this morning. That is until cheery Kankuro walked into the room.
"Good morning oh-so-great siblings of mine." Kankuro leaned on the bar counter Gaara was seated at and looked towards Temari who was stirring the mix. Temari rolled her eyes and didn't even respond to him. Kankuro was a morning person. He loved the birds chirping outside, he loved getting up early in the morning, and he loved how everyone seemed to be in a better mood in the mornings ( not including Temari of course. )
But when Kankuro saw that Temari was making pancakes, he scowled and crossed his arms over his chest.
"I want an omelet for breakfast. Pancakes are gross." He added in, pulling the eggs out of the fridge.
"Too bad, ugly. I'm making pancakes." Temari snorted and scrunched her nose at the eggs Kankuro was holding.
"No, stupid! I want an omelet!" Kankuro placed the eggs down and glared at his sister.
"Oh, you want an omelet? Okay, have one." Temari grabbed one of the eggs and broke it over Kankuro's head. Mornings were the only time Kankuro didn't have his black outfit on, so his hood couldn't protect him from the egg that was now in his hair.
"Why did you do that?!" Kankuro wiped the egg out of his spiky brown hair. Now it was sticky and gooey. Kankuro pointed in a dramatic manner at temari before adding in "Oh and you want pancakes? Here have some pancakes!" Kankuro grabbed some of the mix from her bowl and smeared it in her face.
Temari gasped and staggered backwards, wiping the mix off of her face. "Kankuro…" her hands balled up into fists and she grabbed two more eggs, punching them in his face. Now it was becoming a war. Kankuro grabbed some made pancakes and threw them like Kunai at Temari who tried dodging them. Grabbing the rest of the eggs, she threw them at Kankuro, which when he dodged they flew around the kitchen and covered the kitchen in raw eggs and pancake mix.
Gaara in the meantime had put the letter down and started making coffee, working around his fighting siblings who didn't seem to hit him at all. Gaara even managed to successfully dodge some eggs flying his way. The younger brother knew all too well that screaming at them and trying to pry them away from each other would be no use so he just didn't care.
"Got egg in your hair!" Kankuro teased and chuckled darkly as he grabbed some eggs and grabbed Temari in a headlock, rubbing the raw eggs in her previously already messy hair. This caused the girl to scream in response and pour pancake mix down his shirt. The once clean kitchen was a total mess now. Gaara raised his eyebrows at the scene and concluded to himself that he would make them clean everything up.
Humming to himself, the redhead waited for the familiar sound of the coffee machine to ring silently to notify that the coffee was done. Sure enough a few minutes later the machine made that noise that made Gaara sigh in relief. Rising from his spot at the bar counter, he grabbed his coffee mug and entered the battlegrounds. Thinking that he'd remain unnoticed Gaara grabbed for the coffee and was about to pour some into his awaiting mug before a spinning pancake appeared before him and hit the coffee glass out of his hand. Gaara's face fell as the scene before him played out in slow motion, the glass fell slowly to the ground before shattering upon impact and scattered the hot substance all over the ground.
This made Temari and Kankuro stop their fight, Temari was still holding an egg in her hand as she was about to peg Kankuro in the face with it and Kankuro stood there in shock, it was him who threw the pancake that caused the coffee to fall. Kankuro gulped silently and waited for his younger brother to react. Almost immediately Gaara's hands balled up into fists and he turned around slowly to face his siblings, his eyes dangerously glaring at the two.
"You idiots…" Gaara began darkly, "all I ask for in the mornings is a cup of coffee and your fighting got in the way."
"Gaara, we didn't mean –" Temari began before cowering back when Gaara got closer to them and snarled.
"No, shut up!" the redhead summoned some sand from his gourd, prepared to attack them both.
"Gaara, no!" Kankuro stepped in about to tackle his brother down before the sand moved forward and Gaara flooded the kitchen with sand, burying everyone up to their shoulders in the process. A few minutes passed by before Temari and Kankuro dug their ways out of the sand and nearly blew up at their sibling.
"Gaara you flooded the kitchen with sand again! Better clean this up!" she fumed at him, ready to take her fan out and beat him over the head with it.
"Clean my sand up?! The kitchen was already covered in eggs and pancakes because of the two of you." Gaara narrowed his eyes once more and sat on the sand.
"Just get it out of here." Kankuro sighed. The two siblings seemed to have ruined the puppet master's mood as he just wanted to get out of the house now.
"Fine. Then you both can pick up the eggs and pancakes all over the kitchen." Gaara practically demanded, summoning all of the sand back into his gourd. Afterwards the two obliged as if they could argue back anyways to the pissed off Kazekage. It took about an hour for the two to pick up the mess and restore the kitchen back to its sparkling state. Without saying a word the two left the kitchen to get ready for their day. Gaara's presence lingered in the kitchen for a bit as he sighed and frowned.
'So much for my cup of coffee…' Gaara began to think to himself before his teal eyes darted to the coffee machine. Moving to one of the cabinets he opened it with another sigh and pulled out one of the many spare glass coffee jars they had. Obviously a broken glass coffee jar was a very common occurrence in the sand siblings' house. Starting a new brew of coffee, Gaara waited at the bar once more for the coffee to finish.