I should really finish this.
Temari-san welcomed us cheerfully. Gaara-san glared at her. Kankurou didn't say anything he was just staring at me. I think his make-up made him look less serious and so I smiled at him.
There were some people watching us. They were whispering something and giving Gaara-san glares. Why would they glare at their Kazekage?
Temari-san reported to me that the wedding was going to be the day after tomorrow. All of the important people in the village were coming. I didn't hear anybody from my family coming at all.
She also said that I couldn't see Gaara-san until the wedding. Traditions. I looked around. He was gone. I was going to sleep in their house tonight. Then when I'm married I'll be staying with Gaara.
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The next day Temari and Kankurou showed me the village. Sunagakure no Sato didn't look that different from Konoha besides fewer stores and buildings. It was raining today as I guessed. Very few people were out. The stores were closed for the day. Saw some signs say that they open in the afternoon and close at 5 am. The heat must be pretty serious out here. Well we are in the desert.
I wonder what Gaara-san is doing? Maybe some paper work. Throughout the tour, I've been thinking about him.
"Bored already are ya?" Temari grinned breaking through my thoughts.
Well I couldn't lie, "Sorry but yes."
"Figured that out when I saw Kankurou disappear. Let's get out of all of this rain then," we trudged back into their house.
She left me to myself and I went back to my room. I didn't bring a lot of clothes with me figuring the clothes from Konoha would make me pass out. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in," I answered. It was Temari, whose head popped in the door, she grinned at me closing the door behind her. She had a package in her hands as she took a chair from the desk and sat it in front of me, plopping herself down.
"Since you're going to be staying here. I'm gonna tell ya some things," she paused giving her statement to sink in.
"If you're going to be living with Gaara all happily ever after-like. It's not gonna happen. You saw him at the chuunin exams didn't you?"
Remember the fight between him and Rock Lee. I thought he looked vicious for a moment but then remembered that that was years ago. He must've changed after that because Naruto said good things about him.
"Gaara is just like Naruto. He has a demon inside him too. And because of that demon he can't go to sleep lest the demon will eat his personality and wreak havoc."
Way to put it bluntly. I saw her hands tightened around the package.
"He's still my little brother but I hope once he's married he'll see something new," she continued saying.
"You mean he hasn't changed?" it looks like he changed to me.
Temari waved her hand, "Oh yeah he's changed. But he still hasn't learned about that one thing. Or he probably already knows," she crossed her legs, "But he's forgotten what it felt like."
"And what's that?"
"You'll know once you think about it some more," she cheered up again, "I just came to give some clothes to you. I was cleaning my closet and saw that some of my clothes might fit you." She handed me the package. "Guess now we can start shopping together huh?" she laughed and walked out of the room. I didn't find anything to laugh about at the time.
I opened the present she gave to me and saw that it was her purple button down dress. Looked exactly what she was wearing now. I put it away for now.
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The getting married part was quick and painless. Nothing fancy. I was soon in Gaara's house. Cold and unused to me. Gaara showed me every room.
A living room, kitchen, guest room, there was a door locked and Gaara didn't say anything about that room. I forgot to mention that there was a lot of browns and dark reds in his house. Looked actually good to me, wonder if he noticed that. Of course he wouldn't, fashion doesn't interest Gaara. But he does have some good tastes.
And then there was our room. The master bedroom was large. Bathroom, one closet large enough for the both of us. Gaara's desk next to another door that was strangely locked too. Drawers on each side of theā¦bed.
"Hinata."
I jumped, I was a little nervous; I turned around to face Gaara.
"Go to bed," was all Gaara said before taking off his shirt. I changed in the bathroom and slid under the covers.
I waited for him to come bed. He didn't come. I took a peek over the covers and saw him at his desk full of papers.
All of the lights were turned off except for the one lamp at his desk. Looked like he wasn't going to come to bed for a while.
I was both relieved and a little disappointed. I know I shouldn't say this but I felt kind of down. It's the wedding night. Don't we get to have some contact or something?
I tried to wait for him; it was the Hyuuga thing to do. Wait for your husband to go to sleep first. They come first, and then you can worry about yourself.
I dozed off twice, the bed was too soft, the last time I opened my eyes I saw Gaara standing over me. "Sleep Hinata," and that was my cue to finally sleep.
c'mon me!
