Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the Sunagakure residents. I just like making fanfictions. If Masashi Kishimoto knew I was practically ruining his work with incest (No, not really), he'd probably die of embarrassment. Although it should be me...

Author's Notes: I dedicate this story to my friend Tara-chan... She just luffs the pairing KankuroxTemari... Her username thang is icycreamluff... Go and read her awesometabulous stories! (: Please review... Hope you like it.

Chapter one.

Footsteps approached the largest room in the structure, pacing swiftly. Bits of sandy hair stuck up in the air, waving slightly to the wind he was making. A sigh was made by the boy near the large room. He twisted the doorknob impatiently and barged into the room. The elongated curtains blew in the drafty wind. The teenager sighed, running his hands through his sandy brown tresses.

"Temari nee-san… He left- again." The male voice was much more mature than expected. He faced the girl behind himself. She wore light blue pajamas, fleecy cloth buttoned up to her elegant neck. On the other hand, the boy wore dark navy silk shorts with a small cotton T-Shirt.

"We won't be able to find him for a while. Come, we'll make some early sunrise breakfast while we're at it. Gaara can't be away for such an expanded period of time. He has to come back eventually." Temari explained. Her voice lowered slightly. She bent her index finger to motion Kankuro to follow her into the kitchen. From the corner of Kankuro's eye, he saw his elder sister disappear from the room. He crossed his arms stubbornly and trudged behind his sister. Temari slid down the stairs, a worried look pasted onto her sickly pale face. A hot pressure pressed against her forehead.

"Kankuro… I don't feel well so I'm going to go rest in my bed…" Temari clambered up the stairs as soon as she was on the last steps.

"I'll help you." Kankuro said. He slid down the banister to where Temari was almost fainting. He looked bothered; or worried for another word. Kankuro held Temari's hand as he would when they were young and innocent… When they were not concerned of Gaara as much. It was the days when their hateful father was still breathing. Hateful to Gaara; yes, but to the elder siblings, it was not so severe. Temari inhaled and exhaled air heavily, her eyebrows scrunched together. Kankuro frowned, his hand gripping Temari's hand even tighter. The silence devoured them for a second, awkward blushes forming on their faces.

"Kankuro… Do you think Gaara is angry with us? I mean- we forbade him to sleep. But, it was for his own-" Kankuro put a finger to his sister's lips. Temari looked surprised for a slight second.

"I think he's back…" Kankuro whispered lightly, pointing to the large room with the door slammed shut. Temari nodded the removed the finger on her lips. Kankuro gripped her hand tightly and gulped nervously. That Gaara would have a huge rabid anger problem. A disturbed; yet constipated; look appeared onto Kankuro's face immediately. There the very angry (Most youthful as well) sibling stood, his arms crossed and a angry look on his face. Kankuro instantly dropped to his knees and bonked his head on the stairs. He groaned and kept his head down. Gaara was going to do something severe, ne?

A small smile slid over Temari's lips. Kankuro was being completely idiotic. Kankuro was placed on a stair, face down and head bashed into the wooden material. Temari giggled slightly, "Nice." She commented to herself. Kankuro flushed a deep crimson. The youngest boy's face still looked agitated, arms crossed tightly on his chest. Temari's lips parted, as if to speak.

"Gaara-san… We were worried- I mean, you were gone for over an hour! I was reading a book in my room for the whole time." Temari said. She twiddled her fingers together and nudged the look-alike corpse of Kankuro. Kankuro shook back to life and nodded. He gazed out of the window, a pale cherry-red glazing out of the mountain. Kankuro almost smiled at the sight. He immediately turned back to his cross self.

"Jeez, Gaara, Temari's right. We were waiting awhile. Go to your room and try to relax, ne?" Kankuro tried to cover his displeasure with a worried, honey sapped tone. Temari stared at him if he were insane. The blonde kunoichi climbed up the rest of the stairs, escorting Gaara into his room; with a hand against her strained forehead. Her face was an unusually pale tone…

Kankuro merely shrugged it off, heading into his room to bring Karasu out to train. He was awake, anyways, so why shouldn't he train for the time being? Kankuro desired to overcome his fear of Gaara and befall to be stronger than that brat would ever be. The sandy brown haired boy shook his head of thoughts and strapped Karasu onto his back after changing into his usual outfit, black suit with a catlike-hood. Kankuro ran into the bathroom to smear his facial paint onto his masculine face. Kankuro grinned as he brought the ink bottle into the bathroom and used his index finger to smother everything on in a minute.

'Dang… I can't put it on correctly!" Kankuro thought as he tried several times to make the correct areas painted with a royal purple. 'No, no, not purple! Purple is for Barney,' Kankuro would correct his elder sister with an arrogant glare on his face. Temari barged into the bathroom, holding a hand to her head and using the other to brush her teeth with a pink toothbrush. Kankuro gaped at his sister's entrance. Damn, why did she have to barge in when he was not acting manly? Temari stopped to stare at Kankuro, and then laughed. She grabbed the purple ink bottle and swirled her finger in purple liquid. Temari randomly guessed where the paint would usually be and painting it on messily. The blonde kunoichi grinned at her masterpiece… The face painting was all correct!

Kankuro glared at his sister's 'I'm Better Than You' victory grin. He stormed off, Karasu strapped securely onto his back. Tch, the arrogance of that woman! Kankuro plodded down the stairs, his anger disappearing quickly. As if he could ever stay angry with that lovable elder sibling. He opened the doorknob to discover, or usual, sand covering mostly everything. The wind breezed by Kankuro, sand stinging at his eyes threateningly. Kankuro rubbed his eyes and set Karasu down to the ground.

A young woman with blonde hair stood in the middle of the deserted sandstorm, wearing a simple white dress, almost able to see through. Kankuro gazed at the woman with attraction. He wiped at his eyes, the blonde woman disappearing as easily as it appeared. Kankuro stared at the open desert, confused as hell. He picked up Karasu and fastened it to his back, unaware of what he was supposed to do.

Temari groaned as she held a pack of ice to her burning forehead. Kankuro walked into the house, a blank look pasted onto his face. The blonde kunoichi had a strongly worried look, questioning him with her eyes. Kankuro lowered his head and closed his eyes. His eyes fluttered open, seeing the blonde angel once again. He walked towards the image; or hallucination, with his hands groping the air. Temari looked at the strange sight of Kankuro walking towards her with his hands in the air.

SLAP!

Temari slapped Kankuro as his hands were on her chest…

Kankuro awoke from his little dreams, shaking his head and realizing his hands were on Temari's you-know-whats. The siblings screamed loudly in unison. Temari blushed a rapid pink and rushed upstairs, her head and heart pounding loudly. Kankuro merely stood there, not just mildly confused about what just happened.

Later that night…

Kankuro lay in bed, pondering about that beautiful blonde woman and his encounter. No, no, it couldn't be a hallucination. He saw her twice! Did that count? Kankuro shook his head and stuffed his face into his downy pillows. He shrugged everything off, yet kept wandering back to that blonde woman… That young woman looked strangely like… TEMARI! He cussed under his breath, breathing heavily. Could… could it be that Kankuro was actually attracted to his older sister?

End notes: This is really short, gomen nasai. I'm just going to edit this later. I really have to leave now, so later..! Please review... (:

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