Your Prov:
You wake up and see that Gaara's arm is over you. Then you remember he did that in the middle of the night, and when he did that you were able to go to sleep. You weren't afraid anymore. For some reason you wanted his arm around you, but you didn't know why. You looked at the clock, it was 1 pm.
I guess I was really sleeping.
You looked up at Gaara.
I guess he was too.
"Gaara, wake up, wake up"
He groaned and pulled you closer to him.
"Mom, don't leaveā¦" he said.
He talks in his sleep? He's probably dreaming about his mother. Poor Gaara.
"Gaara, c'mon, wake up"
He pulled you so close your whole body was touching his.
"Mother, please don't leave me"
You sighed.
Oh Gaara.
Gaara's Prov:
You were having a dream about your mom. You talked to her, and she talked to you. She keeps on saying of how much she loves you. Then a big black hole comes and tries to suck her away. You hold on to her as much as you can.
"Mom, don't leave me, don't leave me, please"
"Gaara, I love you" she said.
"Mother, don't... wait"
"Gaara, it's time for you to wake up. Wake up Gaara, wake up"
Your eyes shot open and you realized Aimee was the one telling you to wake up. You were sweating. Then you realized that your arm was around her waste and your whole body was touching hers. You seperated quickly and fell off the bed. She bent over and laughed.
"It's not funny"
"Sorry"
She went over and helped you up. Then she bent over and picked up the blanket that fell along with you. Then you looked at her ass.
Wait, what the hell am I doing? God, why does her boxer shorts have to be so short?
"Aimee, why are your shorts so short?"
"Umm, maybe because they're called shorts" she replied.
"I mean, why so short?"
"Why are you even looking?"
"I, uhh, because..."
She giggled.
"They're short because they're boxer shorts"
"I knew that" you said in a serious tone.
"Yeah, sure you did, well I'm gonna take a shower" she said.
Your Prov:
You went to the bathroom, took a shower and dressed up. When you got out you walked in Gaara's room... while he was dressing up. He looked at you. You shut the door quickly.
"Sorry!" you yeld through the door.
"Uhh, it's ok" he yelled back.
You walked to the kitchen where Temari was cooking, Kankuro was fixing his puppets and Gaara's dad was drinking his coffee.
"Good Morning" said Temari.
"Morning"
"Did you have a nice sleep?" asked Gaara's dad.
"Yes, wonderful thank you"
Kankuro's Prov:
Aimee went and sat next to you.
"I bet you had a very wonderful sleep... in Gaara's room"
"Morning to you too, Kankuro" she said still looking down at the newspaper.
"Heh, morning. So, how was your sleep?"
"Very relaxing"
"Yeah, sure, you mean wild"
She put the newspaper down and looked at you.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I mean, what you did yester--"
She covered your mouth and pulled you into your room and locked the door. Then she pushed you on the bed.
"Whoa, Aimee, I think your going way too to fast and---"
She covered your mouth.
"Oh, yeah Kankuro, you're so hot and I want you"
"Ok then, let me get undressed"
"Urgh, Kankuro, I was being sarcastic you dumb ass!"
"Oh, I knew that"
"Ok, spill it" she said.
"What?
"All right, let me say it in a nice slow pace so even you could understand. What--Did--You--See--Last--Night--In--Gaara's--bed--while--we--were--sleeping?"
"I could see that you two were very cozy"
"Yeah, but nothing happened!"
"Sure it didn't"
"Nothing happened!"
Your Prov:
Kankuro was being obnoxious and annoying and you got into a big argument.
"You're a stupid, fat, weird bastard" you yelled.
"Well you're a whore"
"What?!"
"You heard me! You're a whore, and, well, yeah!"
"How the hell am I a whore?!" you yelled back.
"You wear those short, short shorts and you... yeah"
"And why you even lookin?!"
"Cause I'm a guy!"
"So you were looking?"
"Uh, duh! What are you gonna do about it?!"
You gave him a mad look and slapped him. He rubbed his face.
"What was that for?!"
"For looking for my ass, that's what!"
"Hey, you're the one in the short shorts!"
"At least I don't play with dolls!"
"Hey, they're puppets, there's a difference!"
Your argument got worse.
Gaara's Prov:
You were walking pass Kankuro's room and you heard shouting. You stopped and opened the door. Aimee and Kankuro were having a big fight. You seperated them.
"Ok, ok, what's going on here"
Aimee and Kankuro were talking, more like screaming at the same time.
I can't believe that I'm related to this guy and I can't believe I'm friends with this crazy girl.
You rolled your eyes and took your sand to cover their mouth.
"Ok, I'm going to ask again, but one at a time only. What's going on"
You took off the sand.
"Me and Aimee had a fight" said Kankuro.
"About what?"
"Well, because she, well... I know, it's on the tip of my tounge, it was because, well...Aimee you tell him"
You looked at her.
"Well, to tell the truth, I really don't remember"
You sighed.
"So, you're fighting for no reason, how nice" you said.
"All I know is that Kankuro started it"
"Me?! No, you're the one that started it!"
"No, you did!"
"Liar! You did!" she yelled.
Then they got into a whole other argument about who started the fight. You rolled your eyes.
"Will you guys please...SHUT UP!"
The room instantly turned dead silent. You sighed.
"Just go downstairs and eat" you said.
"Fine" said Aimee.
"Fine" said Kankuro.
You all walked downstairs. Temari and your father were all ready eating. The day went on as usual. Aimee and Kankuro finally stopped fighting, your dad continued his work, and Temari was going on with her own personal buisness. It was near night time. You walked up and sat on the roof. You looked out at the sunset. You closed laid down on the roof, closed your eyes and relaxed. Then you felt a light kiss on your forehead. Your eyes shot open, no one was there.
"Mother..."
You felt that same kiss in your dream. You sat up and thought about your dream. After a while you feel a hand on your shoulder. You looked up, it was Aimee.
"I'm sorry, did you want to be alone?" she asked.
"I never wanted to be alone"
She gave you a pityful look.
"So, do you want me to stay or go?" she asked.
You didn't say anything. She sighed and was about to leave, but then you took her hand. She looked back and smiled. Then she sat next to you. She closed her eyes as the wind blew on her face, you did the same. Then she looked out at the sunset.
"Isn't beautiful?" she asked.
Then you looked at her.
"It is"
But you weren't talking about the sunset, you were talking about her.
Very beautiful.
There it is, please review!
