A/N: So I got this random inspiration and I wrote this. Its sort of inspired by my boyfriend who is a tad stressed out right now. But mostly I just thought it would be cute and I wanted to do something that didn't end like most of my oneshots even though its still romance. Enjoy!
"You know…you really shouldn't work yourself this hard." Her voice was like a dream. The sound washed over him smooth and wonderful. "You'll make yourself sick and then what would we do?" Sakura smiled benevolently as she draped the warm blanket around the tired Kazekage's shoulders.
"I'm fine; I was just resting my eyes."
Sakura shook her head and hopped up onto the edge of the desk. "Sure, that's why I could hear you snoring all the way down the hall." She chided him softly burying her fingers in his dark crimson hair, his head still resting in his arms atop the desk. "A man can't survive on coffee alone Gaara, not even you."
Gaara smirked, his eyes shut contentedly. "I can try." Sakura stopped her gentle stroking to look at the young Kazekage sternly.
"Gaara, you'll work yourself to death. Please go home and get some sleep." Sakura stared at his calm face for a long moment while he seemingly thought it over. "I just want what's best for you and from a doctor's…a friend…from my point of view you're worn out and stressed and you need a goodnight's sleep." A few more moments passed while Sakura waited for a reply. "Gaara, are you listening to me?" She prodded his cheek with a pale finger and in return got a soft mumble. 'He's asleep.'
She smiled gently and leaned down to kiss the crown of his head. "Goodnight Gaara…next time I'm getting you in a real bed one way or another." Flushing slightly at the implication of her last thought Sakura stood and walked to the door of the Kazekage's office and flicked off the light. "Sweet dreams."
A/N: Hope you liked it, look for more eventually.
