Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Gaara sat on the mattress in the bedroom staring at a hole in the wall and listening to Sasuke whistle as he took a shower. A sneer crossed his leps. He didn't know Sasuke whistled while he took showers. Honestly, he didn't think the raven was the whistling type.
Panda boy shrugged and pulled out his Mp3 player before fantasies of Sasuke in the shower took over his mind. Quite the imagination he had, and, if not kept on a leash, it could very easily take over his actions. Needless to say, that would not be good for a straight boy with a virgin ass.
The water stopped, the thin door opened, and Sasuke stepped into the bedroom with naught but a towl around his waist. Gaara had to look away so as not to let show the blush that had taken over his face. "Did you forget something? I thought you were just going to change your shirt," Panda said with an oddly controled voice. Sasuke looked at Gaara like the latter had a booger hanging out of his nose. He then looked thoughtfully at the big hole in the wall; the same one Gaara had been looking at. "I decided to see if the shower worked."
"Doest it?"
"Yes. Well, I coultdn't thing of anything else to do. Not like there are many options at the moment," the Uchiha replied.
Gaara could think of several things to do... well, okay just one. he mentally slapped himself for the thought. Uh, uh. No way.
Just then, someone knocked on the front door. Sasuke took his clothes in the bathroom with him to get dressed. "Go answer the door," he commanded Gaara.
Gaara snorted and got off his ass to answer the door. Some man in a pizza hut uniform stood there holding a pizza. Well, what else wold he be holding while wearing that? "Pizza delivery for a Gaara Sabaku," the pizza man announced.
"Ka-kashi-sensei?"
"Gaara, if you tell anyone about this, you will fail my class."
"Fine, but I dindl't order a pizza." Gaara sighed. "How much is it?"
"Already paid for. Just take it. I have more deliveries to make." A smile formed in the teacher/delivery-man's eye. No doubt he was thinking about who he was to deliver to next. Hint, hint. Nudge, nudge. Wink, wink. Cought, Iruka, cough.
Panda boy rolled his eyes, took the pizza, and shut the door. Who would have ordered and payed for a pizza for him? He opened the box. Anchovies and pinapple. Apparently, the person didn't like him. This pizza was nasty. He put the pizza in the kitchen, then went back into the bedroom to sit on his ass some more.
Sasuke walked back into the bedroom as well. He was fully clothed in a blue t-shirt and white shorts. Gaara thought the ensemble was rather odd, but really, who was he to judge?
"Who was at the door?" the Uchiha inquired.
"Pizza man." Gaara did say he wouldn't tell the identity of the pizza man.
"Pizza? Did you order pizza?"
"No, did you?"
"What do you think?"
"I think I don't care. Anyways, whoever ordered it payed for it, too."
"What kind is it?"
"Anchovies and pineapple."
"Gross."
"I know."
Sasuke looked at the bare mattress that Gaara sat on. It looked brand new. That was good. He turned to leave.
"Where are you going?" Gaara asked curiously.
"To get sheets for the bed."
"Don't bother. I brought some from home."
Sasuke gave his roommate another weird look. Who just brings sheets? Oh, well. At least it saved him from having to go get some from Tsunade.
Gaara grabbed his teddy and Mp3 player and went into the livingroom. Since there was no furniture whatsoever, he sat on the floor and made teddy dance to the song he just so happened to be 'Shut Me Up' by Mindless Self Indulgence.
Sasuke watched Gaara walk into the other room. Looked like he was going to have to make the bed himself. He didn't know which bag had the bedthings in it so he grabbed the closest one to him.
Upon opening the bag, Sasuke discovered it to contain clothes. He absentmindedly pulled out the article of clothing that was on top. It was a pair of black cotton boxers. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought Gaara would be the kind of person to wear whitey-tighties. Apparently not.
The next bag had the sheets and stuff in it. Sasuke finished making the bed and went to see what Gaara was doing. He had to bite his lip to keep the laughter in. Gaara was adorable when he was absorbed in listening to music and playing with his precious bear.
Gaara looked up and glared at his roommate. Why did that guy have to look so smug?
Sasuke took in a breath and gathered his cool demeanor. "So... how long have you had that teddy bear?"
Gaara's expression darkened still more. "Are you making fun of me?" he asked threateningly.
The Uchiha frowned. "No. I had a stuffed panther doll I carried around like you do that bear. When I was ten my father said I was too old for the 'baby toy' and burned it."
Panda boy held his teddy in front of him. "I'll share." Hearing that short story from his roommate made him feel sorry for the other guy.
Sasuke shook his head. "No, that's alright. So, how long have you ad it?" he repeated his earlier question as he sat in front of the other teen.
Gaara regarded his old toy silently before replying. "Since I was three. My uncle gave it to me."
Sasuke nodded knowingly and stood up. "I'm going to bed." He dismissed himself and did just as he said he would. He didn't wasnt to look like he cared too much. It just wasn't like him. Gaara likewise went to bed shortly afterwards. Alas, the long, miserable day had ended.
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