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Neko: As you can see, we are updating. Here's the link to the site: facebook .com/pages/Me-and-Gaara-4ever/272890949419793
Also, if you start asking questions and such, I shall start posting them up in this little box. ^-^
Neko: *coughs* Ahem, TigrezzTail, to answer your question, Gaara does know that Naruto is a guy but refers to him as a girl. For respect.
Anyway, on with the story! Please enjoy! ^-^
Thoughts (anger, happy, sad, joy, love, etc.): 'In need of mind soap.'
Bloodlust Thoughts: 'In need of mind soap'
Regular speech: "In need of mind soap."
Anger/Pissed speech: "In need of mind soap."
Enraged speech: "In need of mind soap"
Bloodlust speech: "In need of mind soap"
Chapter 3
Naruto groaned in despair. He just couldn't wrap his mind around what had happened. He had seen Sasuke limping, favoring a wrist and now supporting a black eye. The blonde grimaced slightly, knowing that it was a light punishment. The red head could've done something much worse. Naruto sighed, resting his cheek against his hand, glancing out the window of his work station. Naruto had gotten the permission to leave early and he went straight to his job, as a waitress. The owner of the shop didn't mind it and was pleased to actually find a hard working person.
"Oi Naru-chan!" the owner called.
"Hai Kyuubi-sama?" The blonde called back.
A tall women with an hour glass figure, combined with double d sized boobs and a giant ass, stood in the door way, a slender eyebrow raised. She pushed her loose dark red strands behind her ears as her dark amber-orange eyes focused on the blonde, "You need to stop daydreaming and get to work. We have customers!"
Not only was the women the owner of the shop but also the guardian of the blonde.
"Ah!" The blonde yelped out, flushing, "R-Right! Sorry!"
The older female smirked, chuckling, "I'm just busting your chops. But we do need your services sweetie."
Naruto nodded, quickly moving towards the front of the shop to greet the customers.
~Transfer!~
Gaara was scowling, not liking the fact he had to deal with his siblings but now his step-cousin. This girl was practically like his twin! Her mother had married into the family. He growled low in this throat as the girl just smirked at him. The girl had dark red hair, much like Gaara's but a bit more shiny. Instead of sea foam green teal blue eyes, she had a contrast of teal and icy blue eyes. Her skin was a bit more tan then his and she didn't have any dark circles around her eyes like he did. She had a sharky personality almost but she was also a bit clumsy and random. When provoked, she was violent and blood thirsty, just like him but much more rarer.
"Soooo..." the cool light voice said, "Someone's caught your eye."
She came off stupid most of the time but in reality, she was smart and sharp as a knife. She knew her cousin well. His eye twitched slightly, wanting to get away from her. She frowned, glaring at him lightly, waiting for him to answer. He sighed, knowing that she wouldn't let up till he told her.
"Yes." He said, glaring back.
Beaming, she hugged her cousin, "Aw! I knew you'd find someone!"
Gaara scoffed, not believing her, "I think the last you said to me was that you hoped I'd die alone."
She blinked, "Did I?"
He twitched slightly, gritting his teeth, "Yes you did."
"Oh...I must've been angry!" She chirped.
Oh how he wanted to murder the girl right then and there. He let out a pained sigh and said, "Tori...you piss me off."
"Aw! I love you too!"
Again, he twitched, not believing that this girl was even remotely related to him. She just giggled, "So who is this person?"
Before his brain could register what his lips had form, "Uzamaki Naruto." the said girl was smiling widely and her eyes were twinkling with mischievous.
'Fuck.' he thought, angry at himself.
"Awwwww! You have a crush on blondie? How CUTE!" She squealed happily.
Gaara winced, wishing he thought before he spoke when it came to his cousin. The girl, Tori, just smiled happily, blabbing on how she was going to help him get the 'Love of his Life'. The red head groaned in despair, his head thunking against the desk. He couldn't keep any secrets from his cousin. She always somehow brought the secrets out of him without even trying. The girl was in reality, his best friend. His only real friend. She's been with him through thick and thin. She always wore that stupid smile no matter what had happened to her. She always wore that smile. Gaara smiled slightly, glancing at his cousin. Irritating as she was...he couldn't help but feel at peace whenever she was around. Her and the blonde beauty. He leaned back, his thoughts wrapping around the blonde. He had looked so cute when he was blushing. So ready to be taken right then and there. The red head smirked, knowing that the blonde was good as his.
"You know..." Tori cut in, interrupting his thoughts.
Gaara glared at the girl who just glared back and she made her way over, seating herself on his lap, straddling him and wove a hand through his hair before yanking on the strands, making his head go back, "Don't glare at me mister!"
He hissed angrily yet pleasurable. She knew his pleasure spots all too well. She knew that she'd get him all riled up and leave him to take care of the...problem. He glared at her slightly, hissing out, "What do you want?"
She studied him carefully before letting the strands loose but didn't move from her spot. The two had been together sexually before and there had been no feelings other then calmness.
"Before you had glared at me, I was going to suggest that you should talk to him more and actually hang around him." She said, giving him a light glare.
Gaara leaned his head back, sighing lightly, "I am well aware of this."
She suddenly smirked, "Then I highly suggest you get some control over yourself or else you'll be in pain all day."
Grinding her own pelvis against his, showing just how turned on he was. He hissed in pleasure before glaring at her, "I hate you."
"Love you too Gaa-kun!" She chirped happily again, giggling.
Even though he found her irritating, he couldn't bring himself to hate her and he knew that she was right. Now it was only a matter of time before he could claim the blonde as his own.