Author's note: This needs more DRAAAMA! Muwahaha so look forward to some in the near chapters. Still dunno how I'm gonna end it tho…

Disclaimer: I don't own shit.

I smile as I notice Gaara waiting for me before our chemistry class, and grin as I nearly skip towards, I catch Rock Lee glaring at me, and raise an eyebrow, but just walk into the class with my boyfriend. We take a seat just before the bell rings.

Kakashi walks in, and gives me a quick wink, beginning the day's lesson.

I turn to notice Sasuke's seat empty and sigh, feeling a little bit relieved.

The day continues and I find myself sitting next to Gaara at lunch grinning, and chatting excitedly about ramen and a new ninja anime that were surprisingly both watching (although all the red head really does is nod or give one word answers).

The end of the school day finds us in Orochimaru-Sensai's class (ugh! That creep!) and for the first time since the morning I finally spot Sasuke. I can't help but admit silently to myself that he did look good, but quickly advert my eyes as I know I'm playing into his trap.

'He went home to change…'

I inwardly roll my eyes at how ridiculous that guy could be sometimes. He was now sporting skin tight black jeans and a black and white even tighter polo. His hair looked neater than usual, perfectly styled to his usual Cockatoo doo.

I notice Gaara looking at him also, but with a menacing look in his eyes.

'Could he be… jealous?'

'Well… that Uchiha is one hot piece of meat. And he did already get into your pants…'

'Augh! I wish I could just forget that whole thing!'

I inwardly fought to myself, wishing I could break that tie with the other boy. Then again, if Gaara was jealous, did that mean he wanted to do 'it' too? I felt my cheeks turn a deep shade of red as I remembered the pale skin of his thin chest that I had glimpsed when he was changing. I pinched my nose to avoid a nosebleed as Gaara watched me with questioning eyes yet again.

When our creepy teacher had finished announcing that it was the last class day to work on the project, he asked us to again split into groups. I frowned, knowing I couldn't sit with Gaara this period, as we had already worked together and weighted the other two choices in my mind.

"I'll work with the Uchiha." Gaara said flatly, sitting in the seat next to said raven haired boy. Sasuke glared "I don't want to work with you."

Gaara just ignored him and began asking questions as I quickly pulled Hinata in the seat next to me.

After Hinata finished stammering out her last answer, it was just about time for the bell to ring. When class was dismissed she nearly ran out the door, covering her bright red face.

I walked to Gaara, who quickly took my hand, and smiled as we made our way out of the class.

"So… are you doing anything today?"

"Actually I've got to…" he shifted his eyes before continuing "meet with my psychologist today…"

"Oh, alright! Yeah, I remember we go to the same office, I saw you there once, although I'm not going to next Wednesday!" I grinned.

He looked at me strangely, then opened his mouth as if to speak when my backpack was grabbed by none other than that damn Sasuke.

"Not so fast, partner! Since you worked with Hinata in class, that means we gotta work on our project outside of school. How about my place?" He smirked.

Realization dawned on me that I stupidly chose the wrong class partner, and I slapped my forehead feeling like an idiot.

I had completely forgotten that we didn't get to finish last time because Gaara had tried to choke him.

I looked at Gaara who nodded, still glaring at the darker haired boy, before giving me a quick kiss goodbye and walking to Temari's car which was waiting outside for him.

I turned back to Sasuke, who was still smirking like he was the king of the world and rolled my eyes as we started walking in the direction of his house.