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A/N: I am horrible at this update thing. XD I'm so sorry it's taken me forever to get these up. I won't bother you with a super long A/N so just go read. NOW!!! Hehe.

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Sasuke stopped the car at a red light, turning to look at Gaara with suspicion. "Why are you at school today? It's Sunday," Sasuke muttered raising a brow and starting the car up again when the light turned green.

"We have school Sunday through Thursday," Gaara whispered, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. He felt weird. . .sitting next to Sasuke in 'normal' clothing. Not in tight leather, no moaning. . . nothing. Gaara could be a normal teenage boy but didn't feel like it right now. He felt different when he was next to Sasuke in his normal clothing. Like someone had ripped off something that meant a lot to him. Although, the question was: what was ripped off? Was this a good feeling? Or was it bad? "S-sasuke?" Gaara heard his voice skip and he looked to the older man, his eyes wide with question.

The man turned to look at Gaara and smiled, cocking his head to the side. "Yes?"

"Do I look any different to you?" Gaara muttered, fumbling around with his fingers and looking down as he said this.

"What do you mean?" Sasuke parked the car and turned to face the boy.

A small sigh escaped Gaara's lips when he was told to explain. "I-I mean. . .do I look different because. . . er, well because the last time you saw me and the only time you saw me was when I was under you practically orgasming.

Sasuke raised a brow at this and chuckled. "Yes. You do look different,"

Gaara's gaze shot up to Sasuke when he said this. "How?"

"You look like a normal teenaged boy who is struggling through something. When you're . . . um, fucking. . .persay. . .you are a totally different person," Sasuke said with a soft smile.

The small boy felt like someone was squeezing his heart with gloved hands, his blood rushing to his head and making his face hot when he was told this. "Thank you . . ." Gaara whispered with a faint smiled shifting in his seat. If this were his boyfriend . . .he would've kissed him by now. He would've pulled him to his body and started to full blown snog him. But Sasuke wasn't his boyfriend. Sasuke was an adult. Sasuke was way too old for Gaara. Before Gaara could say something to Sasuke about this matter, Sasuke had unbuckled his seatbelt and then Gaara's, pulling him to his body quickly, hugging him.

"You're welcome Gaara," he muttered pressing his face into the side of the boy's head, smelling the sweet scent wafting off Gaara's hair. Lavender and Rosemary. He smelled so good. So good that Sasuke felt like jumping the poor boy right now. "Gaara?"

"Hm?"

"Get out of the car," Sasuke said suddenly, letting go of him reluctantly and pulling himself out from the car and shutting the door behind him.

Gaara moved out of it and stood up, looking around at the huge house. "Where are we?" Gaara asked moving towards Sasuke and looking at him with a confused stare.

"The Uchiha estate. Where my family use to live," Sasuke muttered taking Gaara's hand and pulling him inside the big gates.

"Why are we here Sasuke?" Gaara asked looking around the beautiful gardens that surrounded him. "I'm going to be late for work," Gaara hissed, pulling his frail hand from Sasuke's. "My boss told me this morning I had a client to do after school. If I'm late. . .I'll surely get it," Gaara shook his head quickly as he started to back away from Sasuke.

Sasuke frowned and turned to face the boy. "Gaara. . ." he moved towards the boy and grabbed his arms lightly, pulling him towards his body again. With a small breath, Sasuke pressed Gaara into the brick wall behind him breathing lightly on Gaara's pale neck. "You are at work," Sasuke whispered licking the skin there.

With wide eyes Gaara smiled and struggled to pull his arms away so he could wrap them around Sasuke's neck. "Sas-"

"No," Sasuke kept his grip on Gaara's arms and held them above Gaara's head, pressing them into the wall softly. "Kiss me?" Sasuke asked kissing the boy's lips with his own, running his tongue along Gaara's closed lips.

Gaara let out a muffled moan and struggled to get his arms free again. He wanted to touch Sasuke. Hold onto him. Feel him. Gaara felt the tongue press against his lip and he opened his mouth obediently, letting Sasuke's tongue in with acceptance. A moan escaped his mouth as they battled for dominance and so far. . Sasuke was winning. Sasuke finally pulled his face away from Gaara's his eyes shut as he pressed his forehead into Gaara's. "Sas-" Gaara let out a breath and struggled once more against Sasuke's strong grip.

Sasuke raised a brow at his struggling. "What are you doing?"

"I want you let go of me!" Gaara hissed looking at Sasuke's free hand. Sasuke was clearly strong if he could hold a teenage boy's arms above his head, against a wall with just one hand.

With a small chuckle, Sasuke shook his head. "Nah. You look sexy like this," Sasuke said smiling maniacally.

"B-but I want to-" Before Gaara could finish he stopped himself, his cheeks red as he realized where they were again. "Are there people here Sasuke?" Gaara asked struggling again.

"Want to what?" Sasuke ignored the second question and kept his gaze on Gaara's face.

This time, Gaara ignored the question and struggled again against his grasp. "Are there people here?! Answer me Sasuke!"

Sasuke sighed in disapointment and let the boy go silently. "Unfortunately for us, yes there are. Gaara's eyes widened as he ran his fingers through his hair quickly. "Gaara. Don't worry. It's just my parents and my brother. . .and the whole family," Sasuke grumbled grabbing Gaara's hand tightly. "But do you know why you're here?"

"N-no," Gaara stuttered, his eyes shifting to the side and widening as he saw a group of people waving at them kindly. All but 2 people were waving. Sasuke gave a weak smile, waved back and pulled Gaara towards the group of people.

"Sasu-kun!" a girl shrieked sprinting to him and clinging to him. "I'm so glad you could make it!" she squealed, gushing over him.

"Heh. Hello Chi-chan," Sasuke smiled warmly at her and hugged her back. "Chi-chan. . . this is Gaara," he pointed to the quivering boy who looked up at the girl. . .woman.

"Oooh he's a cutie!" 'Chi-chan' exclaimed letting Sasuke go and hugging Gaara tightly. "Gaa-chan. You're so cute!" she gushed again, looking him over and over again.

Gaara's cheeks flushed at the woman touching him and gushing over him. "Th-thank you. . . um Chi?"

"Chi's my nickname," she giggled letting him go and standing next to Sasuke again. "My real name is Chidoria but I don't like it much. . so everyone calls me Chi," Chi said with a nod, looking back up to Sasuke. "Sasu-kun. . . your parents would like a word with you," she said, acting a bit more serious than before.

"Sasuke-kun. . .come here," an older woman moved slowly towards Sasuke and when she finally stood before him she slapped him hard across the face. "Who is this boy?"

"I-I'm Gaara Kaze," Gaara stumbled over the words and gave a soft smile.

"He's my boyfriend mother," Sasuke said casually, pulling Gaara to him softly.

"You aren't gay Sasuke! You were married once! To a woman!!" the old woman hissed pulling Gaara from her son's grasp.

"Mother. . .stop it," Sasuke glared sharply at her and pulled Gaara back to him. "I was only married because you forced me to," Sasuke grumbled pulling Gaara so his side was pressed into Sasuke's side, Sasuke's arm wrapped neatly around the boy's waist.

"How old is he?! He looks 15!"

"I'm 19," Gaara said quietly, not wanting to get Sasuke in even more trouble being with him. In fact. . they weren't even officially together. Merely. . .whore and customer.

Sasuke sighed in annoyance at her persistence. "Mother. Don't make a scene in front of the family,"

She let out a huff and slapped Sasuke once again. "I'm making a scene?! I am not making a scene. You are! You are disgracing the Uchiha clan. No son of mine is. . . is. . ."

"Gay?" Chi filled in shrugging.

"Shut it Chidoria-chan," his mother hissed to the woman.

With a small snort, Chi pushed past Sasuke and Gaara and glared down at Sasuke's mother. "Well. . 'auntie' I'm sorry to tell you that you are being a real bitch right now. Sasuke can fuck who he wants and when he wants. Last time I checked. . he doesn't live with you anymore!" she raged, her hands on her hips. "So piss off old woman!" Chi backed away and stood by Sasuke again. "Sorry Sasu-kun. . . she should've said that,"

Sasuke chuckled quietly, making small patterns on the small of Gaara's back absentmindedly. "Thank you Chi-chan," Sasuke whispered leading the mumbling family inside where they all sat down to chat and eat. Kind of like a family reunion.

Sasuke pressed his back into the wall of his old bedroom, sighing lightly as he thought of the few memories he had in this room. A knock at the door made him jump slightly. "Who is it?"

"It's Chi!" With a small chuckle, Sasuke pulled open the door and she moved in, looking around the dimly lit room. "Where's Gaa-chan?" Chi asked looking under his bed.

"Uh. . he's talking to mother and father," Sasuke sighed in annoyance as he took a seat on his bed. "Chi-chan. . .can I tell you something?"

"Anything Sasu-kun," Chi said with a warm smile, kicking her legs back and forth slowly.

"Gaara's not 19," Sasuke said quickly rubbing the back of his neck.

"Oh? How old is he?"

"He's 16," Sasuke whispered looking up from the ground at his cousin.

She giggled and nodded. "I knew.You aren't dating either,"

"What? How do you know that?"

"Pfft. Sas-kun, I know you. For one, he doesn't look the least like a 19 year old. I would know, I am one. Secondly, you were rubbing his back like a lover not a boyfriend would do. You know? You don't just randomly rub someone's back in front your parents. Thirdly. . . he's a whore," Chi said bluntly, shrugging.

Sasuke's eyes went wide as he stated this. How had she known he was a whore? How? "That last part. How did you know that?"

"Sasu-kun. . .he smells like sex. Your parents didn't notice because they haven't had sex in god knows how long but being active. . .I would know," Chi said with a small giggle. "It's not a bad thing. . .but did you just hire him for this occasion or are you really sleeping with him?" Chi asked leaning towards him.

"Chi-chan . . . I. . . I-"

"Love him?"

"Y-yeah. . ."

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A/N: OO' Yessss. Finally updated. Wooot. Anyway. . .I –personally- like this chapter. Chi was made up because I needed a made up character for the plot. XD She doesn't represent me or is even my character. I just threw her in there for plot reasons.

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