Ello people! Next chapter is here! & quick. Enjoy
& I do not own Naruto.
"Life inside the music box ain't easy
The malots hit the gears are always turning
And everyone inside the mechanism
Is yearning
To get out."
- Regina Spektor, Music Box
Gaara walked back and forth in his room, chewing on the late bite of his sandwich, thinking. 'Great, so much for being on friendly terms with Sakura. Now she must hate me for dragging her into this.' He groaned to himself; Frustrated on what's going on. Until he heard a knock on his door.
"What?" was his only respond. "Umm may I come in, it's Sakura." He lighten up the features on his face and opened his door. He took a step back when he looked a the green goo on the pinklette's face. "Sorry for the fright. Temari and I did a spa time and she put this stress mask on me. But my nails are pretty." She smiled and stretched her arm towards the red headed showing her new mint mani.
"Guess that's good. The new fake fiencee of the kazekage needs to look well grombed." She sighed and walked into his room. Looking around his room; the tan walls, the collection of plants by the window, the desk piled with papers, the well made bed on the corner with his casual clothes laying ontop. She quickly turned around to view Gaara in pj's for the very first time. Yea it was just a black tee and grey plaid pant but it was just odd to her seeing him so, human.
"Is there a reason why you're here?" He said as he closed his door and walked to his desk. "I wanted to tell you that I'm ok with going along with this plan of yours." "I didn't care if you were ok with it, you would be in it weather or not." He looked at her with boredom in his eyes. 'Sakura it's ok, keep your temper down…. This is his way of being nice…' She rubbed the temples of her head, trying to understand when the stress mask would start to work.
"But it's good that you're ok with everything. I'm trying to find a way that this plan goes perfectly and no one suspects anything." Now it was Gaara rubbing the temples of his head. Stressed, so stressed from being the Kazekage, meetings, papers, training, and now this situation. There was no space to just be a average young adult. To sleep in, to do his hobbies, to hang with friends, to go on dates.
"Kazekage-san are you ok?" She walked towards him, seeing the look of frustration on his face. "I'm ok. Now leave, I have work to be done." She nodded and headed to the door. She stopped when she touched the knob of the door. Looking behind her shoulder at the kazekage at his desk doing his papers. 'He has to do papers even though he's out of his office. That's dedication.' She looked back at the door. She was thinking of what she needed to do; nothing.
She walked back to stand opposite of Gaara. He stopped his writing and looked up, somewhat confused. "May I help you with you papers?" Now he looked confused, unsure why she would want to help. "Why?" She grabbed the seat next to him and smiled.
"Because I want to. Deal with it." She grabbed a pen and a pile of papers; beginning to read and write. Gaara just stared at her, perplexed. The idea that she would use her time to help him, him from all people. Though he showed no emotion on his face he was, happy.
Hi Hi everyone! So the next chapter, yup yup! I'll get to the gaasaku romance soon I promise! Just gonna make the situation and all. Well I typed this quick and also starting to type a new gaasaku FF so it will be up soon!
Also thank you to everyone who reviewed! I love you all
P.s ccvanityy Dance Gravin Dance is awesome! My favorite song is Tree Village.
