Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto; I do own my OC.
After another sleepless night, Gaara was still sitting up and eying his gourd in the corner of his room. Soon his teal eyes trailed to his face-up palms lying in his lap and he shook his head a little, his thoughts fading to Kurayami again.
"What the hell is this Jutsu she used!" He started angrily. "I can't get her out of my mind!" With that, he jumped off his bed and threw on his long sleeve dark red outfit with the tan colored vest. He quickly strapped his gourd to his back and dashed out of his home looking for Kurayami - he was going to confront her and demand that she release this damned Jutsu immediately.
Today Kurayami wasn't with Sakura; instead, she was hanging out by the forest with a small white rabbit, singing quietly to herself. At the moment Gaara caught sight of her his heart started to beat wildly - he thought she looked considerably cute this day... Wait, what was he thinking! This was definitely a Jutsu for sure...
"Hello." He said plainly, walking up to her and stopping a bit away. The rabbit jumped and dashed off into the forest when he spoke. He scowled at it, but was quickly brought away from his anger by Kurayami's voice. "Hi Gaara!" She said happily. Gaara could cleanly feel his heart throbbing inside him but he showed no emotion.
"That Jutsu you used on me - remove it immediately Kurayami." He said abruptly, glaring at her and trying to intimidate her. Kurayami looked away from the forest and gave him a confused look. "What Jutsu?" She asked. What the hell did he mean? "The Jutsu. You know what it is. Remove it now." He replied darkly. Kurayami stood up and met his eyes. "Look, I don't have any reason to perform any kind of Jutsu on you, Gaara. Its winter, and I don't want to concentrate on training! So why don't you try someone who's a little more angsty and can't focus on relaxing? Say, Sasuke?" She said annoyed, not looking the least bit innocent as she did before.
Gaara could feel his face color slightly from being yelled at. "Fine. I'll try elsewhere. Gomen." He said quickly, eager to get away. He turned from her and started to hurry off in another direction. His face was red and he used his sand to cover it as he went back over to his home. He jerked the door open and stomped into his room, the sand settling and going back into his gourd. He removed it from his back, set it in the corner, and sat down on his bed with his arms folded across his chest.
"Damn girl..." He mumbled, closing his black-rimmed eyes in thought. He thought of how angry she looked at him and he sighed, feeling defeated. "Maybe it's not a Jutsu..." He told himself quietly, his eyes opening a little. Not wanting to lay on the thought anymore, Gaara rested back on his bed, his eyes opened in a lazy, sophisticated way as he pondered about all of the Jutsus and such, trying to think of how he could have been affected by something as such.