Gaara was in the meeting with his council and Tsunade, when they transported in. Gaara growled at Naruto, when he noticed that Sakura was wrapped in Naruto's arms. Naruto lifted an eyebrow in question at Gaara, but shrugged it off.
"What is the meaning of this disturbance!?" One of Gaara's councilor's demanded. Gaara looked at Sakura's face, and at once, noticed that she was upset. Gaara held up his hand, and the advisors looked at him in question. Gaara got up from his seat and walked over to Sakura, took her out of Naruto's hold, and cupped her face. He looked into her eyes and saw tears there, threatening to fall. Gaara put his arm around her, and spoke.
"This meeting is adjourned; we will talk about this more tomorrow." This didn't sit well with his council.
"Why!?" The councilor said, outraged.
"Because, I have more important things to attend to." Gaara was getting irritated.
"What could possibly be more important!?"
"My fiancé looks pale and sick, that's more important to me right now!" He left with Sakura by his side. Everyone was shocked over that statement. The thought that was going through everyone's minds were, when did he propose to her?
"Naruto!" Naruto jumped at the sound.
"Yes Tsunade?" He could tell that she was pissed off.
"What happened?"
"Honestly I don't know." Tsunade heaved a sigh and smiled.
"He loves her though, doesn't he?"
"Yeah, he does."
Gaara and Sakura reached her house in a matter of minutes, and were now sitting on her sofa.
"Sakura, tell me what's wrong." That seemed to do the trick; the water works started, as Sakura buried her head into his chest and cried herself to sleep, all the while, Gaara was trying to soothe her. He gently smiled down at her sleeping form, enviously wishing that he could sleep too, but was satisfied that she was lying in his arms. It was around 2 in the morning, when Sakura woke. She stirred lightly in Gaara's arms, noticing his hard-on. Gaara gritted his teeth as Sakura stretched in his arms, purposefully grinding her backside against him.
"Sakura, stop it." Gaara gritted out. She looked up at his face, trying to look confused.
"What do you mean?" Gaara switched their positions, and started grinding his lower half into hers.
"You know what I mean; I'll take you right this minute." Gaara managed to moan out, panting against her ear.
"I don't see what's stopping you." Sakura moaned out, running kisses feverishly down his neck.
"Sakura, we need to talk about what happened." Sakura looked at Gaara's face, silently pleading for him to understand, while tears threatened to fall once again.
"Can we please talk about it tomorrow?" Gaara sighed, knowing that he couldn't resist her pleading face.
"Yeah."
"Gaara, make love to me, make me forget what happened." Gaara wanted to know what happened to make her act like this, but since she didn't want to talk tonight, he could only give her the one thing she asked for.
Love