Disclaimer: Well, here I am. I DO OWN NAR… -People in white flash thing in my eyes- WTF is Naruto?
Tales from the Drinks
Champagne
"Bullshit."
"WHAT!"
Aimez glared at Naruto, who folded his arms and put his head on them.
"Gaara would never be so timid. Not even when he died and that lady brought him back to life. It sounds like a load of crap to me."
"HE WAS! And I AM engaged to Gaara!"
"Prove it."
Naruto watched Aimez for a moment, matching her glare. Then Aimez turned, grasped Gaara's face in her hands and crushed her lips against his. Her hand moved from his face to his tattoo, tracing over the red lines by memory. Gaara returned her kiss, running his hands through her hair passionately.
When Aimez broke away, Kiba, Shikamaru and Naruto were staring, mouths agape. Kiba cheered. "WAY TO GO GAARA!"
"Yeah, Gaara, I didn't know—"
"Kiba? Shikamaru? Shino? Naruto?"
The four boys blinked. Sakura skipped up behind them and curtsied. "Kazekage… Well boys, it's time to go home. Kakashi sensei says we have to. Kay? Come on!"
The boys paid for their drinks and waved goodbye. "Later, Gaara."
They left. Aimez flashed a grin to Gaara. "Well, come on, Gaara. Buy me some champagne and lets get out of here and go to the oasis."
THANK YOU ALL FOR REVIEWING! -Sarcasm- I got ONE REVIEW the whole story. I WANT REVIEWS PEOPLE! -Bars path back to the last page you were at- REVIEW OR DIE!