Gee, HELLO! I have decided to continue this trend of coffee-ness and I am not sure if I can do more creative things with coffee lovin' and still keep in setting…but ha I'll try and I hope it certainly doesn't take to long. Now I have to update my summary and yadayada. Dx
Disclaimer: Your mom says Naruto isn't mine.
Pairing: Matsuri and Gaara. If you don't know who Matsuri is then you don't know Naruto characters. (She's not a filler, she's shown up twice).
Category: Hyperative&Dysfunctional, erm Humor.
Theme: " Who gave you coffee?"
An Amusing Visit
Circular windows emitted the light he needed in order to work on files that stacked high upon his disorderly desk. Gaara shuffled through half of the manila folders and completed most requested approvals in Sunagakure. Such a tedious task that even Sabaku no Gaara would not look forward to do every day of his life; every duty has consequences.
Silently working around the clock, Gaara tried to speed up the time that it took completing documents just so the pile would look more reduced. He was motivated to finish, but not so motivated that he would thoroughly read ever word, just simple skimming.
Aquamarine eyes scanned from right to left, absorbing the information, reflecting then sign it. Dullness of this process made his eyes sting from the tiny font print and lacking of spacing out paragraphs. Gaara sipped his tea and paused to enjoy the silence that surrounding the office.
He poured more tea as a knock interrupted him from resuming work. He hoped it was more mission statements that he had to look over and confirm. Gaara cleared his throat quietly as sand rippled from his gourd to open the door for the upcoming visitor.
Matsuri peered through the slightly opened door and her smile radiated from face before shouting his name.
"Gaara-sama! Gaara-sama!!" she bounced up happily and took the seat in front of him.
A small grin and blushed cheeks could define this girl's features, however she looked just about gleefully and pleased every day she would visit. Matsuri leaned from her chair and watched curiously at the papers that filled up her sensei's desk.
Gaara took a long gulp from his tea and politely greeted his fellow student. " Hello, Matsuri."
She casually situated herself against the comfortable chair like a regular routine when she visits him. Matsuri was captivated by Gaara's devotion to stay coped up in an office for hours, day in and day out.
Matsuri looked oddly at Gaara in way that was as child like as she is.
"Gaara-sama, how come you don't have fun anymore? Huh?" she piped up while folding her legs in the snug chair.
He glanced at Matsuri, trying to select words that won't justify rudeness towards her.
"Work is not a fun task, Matsuri. It's more of an responsibility," he let the words come steadily.
Matsuri quirked her lips and stared at him with the respect him usually receives. She edged her chair a little more forward to examine more of Gaara's hard work.
"Don't you think I make work fun for you? Don't cha?" Her chin was placed on the tip of his desk and he didn't fidget or let it bother him much.
While signing a couple more papers, he stopped and answered, " Time goes faster normally."
Another bright smile reaches to her ears and a blush laid on her cheeks was noticeable from his side of the desk. Gaara could not agree more that Matsuri had better appearance wise when she was her happy self, much more than being sad or disappointed.
Her short brunette bobbed back and forth as she started to chat some more.
"So Gaara the Kazekage how was your day? Good, yes?" she leaned closer, interested in what Gaara thought and how he spoke naturally.
He gave just a nod before relaxing in his seat. " I suppose it was. Also you know better not to call me that."
Matsuri sinked back in the chair and placed a finger to her chin. She slouched and flailed her hands around in front of Gaara.
"Supposesuppose? Gaara-sama haven't you want to live days when they aren't so orderly…so Gaara-ish?" She sat up and bent her knees to her chest, " Don't you want to just live like a kid and do kid things?"
"Matsuri, I have no time for playing, in fact I have more duties to take care of," Gaara noted and piled another complete folder in a cabinet beneath the desk.
She wanted to ignore that comment, it's not like Gaara to be so somber about having time to just do something non-work related.
"Of course, of course. Sabaku no Gaara is a reserved, calm sixteen year old male with interests such as protecting his village and people and smelling of ink and paper."
Gaara shot a gaze at Matsuri that made her cower in the chair.
He firmly countered what she said, " I am Kazekage and I believe our village is number one in priority. Also I do not stench of ink and paper."
"You're funny Gaara-sama! You do smell like ink and paper, this whole room reeks of it," Matsuri laughed humorously at his serious tone.
"Quite the hyper one you are."
Her lips parted in laughter and her head turned to childishly shy away from his stare. Gaara was in complete lost as the young girl keep giggling uncontrollably, he didn't think he produced anything that was worthy of laughing at.
"Matsuri, have you eaten any sweets for the past hour?"
Matsuri wiped her teary eyes from her constant laughing misfit and paid attention to him.
"Nope, nothing, although Temari offered me some brown drink with lots of sugar! It was tasty," she giggled and sighed deeply.
Gaara straightened up his body and sternly looked at the crazed girl in front of him.
"My sister Temari, offered you coffee?" His tone was a bit thrown off.
Matsuri briskly nodded her head and amused her self with the tape dispenser. Gaara massaged his temple and tried to calm himself down.
"It's okay Gaara-sama, Temari told me that you should try some with me next time," Her face was covered with a small bit of the tape and laughed sheepishly.
A lowly rumbled off his chest.
"Temari just wants to make me stop working."
Matsuri nodded before putting reams of tape around her fingers, so continued to do so before playing with the stapler next. She punched the stapler multiple times before laughing; Gaara snatched it away from her before she could make more messes.
She put on a grumpy face and turned back to the tape dispenser. Gaara removed that from her reach as well.
"Never drink coffee again Matsuri. You are too young to be drinking coffee," he stated and got back to work.
Matsuri made silly faces and started bouncing up and down from her chair.
"Uh-huh, but you have to stop working all the time, and come outside with me!" Matsuri promptly held her hand out for him to shake, " Deal?"
Gaara gladly took her hand and firmly shake it.
"Deal."
- Matsuri is a ball of fun! Ha, she could easily push Gaara's buttons. ;)
- Coffee with tons of sugar…psh I haven't adapted to the real taste of coffee so I like juice!!
Thanks for reading.
Peace. Love. & Harmony.
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