Gaara fought the urge to scowl and groan.

"Ah common I still want to go into that one!!!"

His left eye twitched when Sakura grabbed his arm and forcefully dragged him into yet another store which looked like all the others, filled with girly stuff and girly clothes. Really all those stores looked just the same to him just like all the things they sold. Sakura had tried and showed him some pieces at the beginning but the more he saw the more he found he was right. Sakura had given up after twenty minutes, having enough of the stubbornness of her lover.

"Oh my God isn't that one just so cute?"

Gaara looked at the piece of cloth she was almost pushing in his face. It was a simple green dress with spaghetti straps and a white large belt around the waist. It looked fairly simple but Gaara just starred at the piece of cloth. Sakura rolled her eyes and turned around.

"Well I'm going to try it on!"

Another thing Gaara hated. He scowled this time when he looked after his girlfriend who was skipping to the changing rooms. He had hoped to watch or perhaps even help her when she wanted to try something on, but she had immediately stomped her foot down and glared at him warningly. So now every time she was going to change he was stuck alone in this girly store.

Great.

Suddenly he heard giggles from his right side. Turning around he tensed up when three schoolgirls were looking his way, blushing and giggling to themselves. He frowned. What was their problem? They were whispering things while giggling not so quietly.

"Oh my God isn't he totally hot?!"

"You think he has a girlfriend?"

"Well there was that one girl before but…"

He quickly zoomed out and tried to get more distance between them, escaping their whispers and stares. Really what were teenage girls eating these days to make them think and say things like that!? For Gods sake he was probably ten years older than them, I mean they couldn't be any older than fourteen! Gaara shook his head and leaned against a free pink wall trying to wait patiently for his pink haired lover.

Again he could feel another stare directed at him and he groaned inwardly. He looked around until his eyes fell on the cashier who was giving him seductive looks, or at least tried but failed miserably. Gaara tried to ignore her but her gaze was burning into him.

"Gaara! I think I'll buy that one!"

He breathed relieved when Sakura's wonderful voice reached his ears. She was still holding the green dress obviously happy with it and smiling at him. Gaara looked at the piece of cloth again.

"It does suit your hair."

The smile she gave him was dazzling and the next second she was kissing him. Gaara groaned, pleased by this change of events. When she retreated back she still had her arms wrapped around his neck.

"Really you think so? I was thinking you wouldn't like that one too."

He blinked before realizing that she was probably meaning his attitude towards all the clothes.

"No, I like that one, you should have showed me." He said grinning.

Sakura blushed and looked around. No one was watching them expect the cashier but the woman seemed angry about something.

"Well how about I show you how it looks… in the changing room?"

His eyes lit up and he smirked immediately.

"I' love to see that."

"But just so you know the lockers are quite… small."

She grinned sexily at him and he slowly pulled her towards the lockers.

"I think I can cope with that."

And with that he shut the door behind them.