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Gaara ran his hand up her back and through her hair. He felt her tremble beside him. He couldn't believe what he was doing. He had never loved someone like this before. He forgot about it. Right now, he wanted nothing on his mind but this pink haired beauty.

Sakura was enjoying this. She saw Sasuke out of the corner of he eye earlier, but she could really care less. Right now, all she could think about was her redheaded prince of the sand.

By this time, people were starting to gather and stare at the two. Gaara was the first to notice, so he used his sand to create a higher shield around them, still low enough to see the whole desert and the sun begging to set.

After about 5 minutes, they went to break apart for a breath and to cool off but they found it impossible to let go of each other. It was starting to get colder.
Gaara transported them to his room, and they broke apart there. Sakura plopped on the bed. She let out a giggle. Gaara looked at her cynically. "What?" he asked cautiously. She got on her side and patted the bed. "Lets go to bed early."

"It's too early to sleep." He said yawning. She raised an eyebrow. "Really now? Ok, Mister yawn-while-saying-its-to-early-to-sleep!" Gaara glared at her and sat on the bed, leaning back against his pillow. He blew out the candles on his nightstand.

"Good night." He mumbled turning away from her. Sakuras jaw dropped. 'Is he serious?' she thought.

"It looks like it to me, he's BAKA!" Inner Sakura screamed, throwing up a fist.

"Oie, retard, what are you doing?" Shukaku asked Gaara.

'Sleeping.' Gaara said in a DUH! WHAT DO YOU THINK! Voice.

"Baka…." Shukaku sneered.

'Fine,' Gaara complained back. He turned around to meet her face. She made a face at him and turned around. Gaara just stared at her. He snaked his arm around her waist and almost instantly fell asleep.

Sakura woke with an arm around her waist and another one around her shoulders. Gaara slept very quietly next to her. He didn't even move. She carefully pried his arms off her and got up. She would make breakfast, but she was in a KazeKage's…place thingy. She didn't know what it was called. Where he lived.

Hn.

The servants probably were making something. 'God…' Sakura thought. 'I don't know the first thing about this place.' She scolded herself for being so naïve.

She walk to the nightstand, and fixed up her hair. She touched the tiny bottle at her chest. She wanted to go shopping.

OOOooooo what happens at the market???

Lain