We do not approve of drinking or underage drinking of any kind T_T I am a goody toe shoes…sadly. Surrounded by people who are supposed to be friends that I know when I get my license I'm going to be the only one sober enough to drive everyone's ass home. Anywa3y yeah…teasing in this one and takes all of Gaara's will power.

Naruto:
I'm sitting up in bed while Gaara fumbling around, trying to stop the constant music being poured in the room at 5:32 in the morning to be exact. Now why are we waking up so fricken early? One word that's driving me nuts. School.
The next 4 days after my birthday were perfect and utter bliss. Nothing brought down our mood. We were together and nothing got in the middle of that. We would get up in the morning, together, eat breakfast, together, ride in his car to his job TOGETHER! I would Sit on the leather couch and silently watch Gaara work or write a story to work on my boredness. Surprisingly Deidara didn't mind me being there. Along with anyone going into the tattoo parlor. Mostly, when I get there with my red head, I would get some sort of candy. For some reason Deidara (or dei-dei like I sometimes call him. He doesn't mind and actually uses it for himself sometimes) always has a supply of sweets lying around. Sai doesn't stop his flirting, which causes Gaara to threaten him in a calm voice and me to blush and shyly giggle. And not only that I felt like I actually belonged at Gaara's job. The people who were getting tattoos treated me like I was normal and wasn't an anthro. Like they knew how it was to be different because those themselves were different. No one treated me in a mean way. And I hope it wasn't because Gaara would glare daggers at anyone that would talk to me while they waited, afraid they would be mean. I felt perfect.
The couch came about a day after my birthday and Gaara said it was perfect. I smiled at this. I even felt better.
Gaara and I would kiss whenever we could and I know I got even clingier to him. Which made me forget it was Sunday night. And which made me forget what I was supposed to start. The most dreadful thing on the planet. School. All the bliss gone. All my nervousness back.
So I will admit I'm not really in a good mood this morning as Gaara tries to turn off the metal that just happened to be the random song of the day to be the alarm this one perfect Monday morning.
"Do I have to go to school?" I tried to convince him when he finally just pulled the plug out of the socket.
"Yes you do. Sorry Naruto but this is for you. Ill text you throughout the day and pick you up after school." I just nodded my head and yawned, my ears twitched as I used one hand to palm my eye. I knew there was no way of fighting him. He would always win.
"I'll make us something to eat while you get ready, 'kay?" I nodded my head again as I lazily stepped out of bed, stretching my arms again. I looked at the corner of the bedroom where my orange back pack was. Gaara had told Temari to buy me some school supplies so that he and I didn't have to go to the store ourselves. He thought I would be all stressed if I was thinking about school. But in truth I'm just really annoyed by the fact that I have to go.
I walked over to the dresser and pulled out some loose strait leg blue jeans and a black under t-shirt. I pulled on my orange jacket then sniffed the air. He was cooking pancakes. I smiled, hooking my key and flash drive to my belt loop and slipping my phone into my pocket.
I combed my hand through my hair and for the first time I realized that I didn't cover my ears or hide my tail... slightly sighing I walked into the kitchen and sulked into a chair. Head on my arms.

Gaara
"Don't give me that look." I said. It almost pained me to see him sulk like that, but by now I cared about him too much to let something like an important education slip away. I already ruined my chance of finishing this year because I needed to get a job. It stunk because I already had my mind on this great art school... not that I needed the schooling, but I needed the title to be a recognized artist.
"Gaara?"
"Hm?"
"You're totally spacing out." Naruto giggled. I smiled.
"Sorry old habit." I flopped his pancakes onto a plate and slid it across the small table so it landed in front of him, then I began on my own as Naruto ventured through our small fridge in search of the maple syrup.
"Found it!" he said to himself as he dug through all the crap we had shoved inside, pulling out the syrup, and loading everything back in.
"next on my list, is a better refrigerator." I added, making my plate.
"It's good enough for now." Naruto said.
I nodded in agreement, the two of us didn't really eat all too much that needed to be refrigerated, and the only upsetting part was no freezer. I make most of my food from scratch, but every once and a while I don't mind sitting down with a hot pocket or something. And that also meant no ice cream, we'd have to go out and get ice cream. "How about I make you a deal. You go to school today, and see if you like it, and after wards, when I pick you up, we can go out for ice cream ok?"
"Ok!" naruto seemed a bit more enthused with idea on the line, but after a few minutes of thinking about it he still seemed low.
"Text me if any one gives you any trouble. Or call if you're not in class." I said to him.
"Ok." Naruto said, checking to make sure he had his phone in his pocket.
"Now, usually I'll be working when you get out of school, but dei-dei won't mind me picking you up every once and a while. Every other you'll have to walk home, so pay attention to where we are going so you don't get lost. Make sure you have your key on you tomorrow, the school isn't very far. And I want you to text me or something when you get home. I don't want to be over protective but, you understand why right?" he nodded showing he understood perfectly.
"I wouldn't want you to worry." he said cutely. I smiled.
"If it's raining or snowing I'll come pick you up, but text me because I might not realize it's raining if I'm deep into a drawing or something. I space out."
"You space out while drawing?"
"You'd be surprised." I said thinking of the pictures I draw when I'm not aiming to draw anything in particular.
"Come on, hurry and eat. Were gonna be late" I said, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek.

Naruto
Gaara really seemed over protective, but I could understand why with my past. But... in truth, I wouldn't tell Gaara this, but if anything happened and it resulted in me getting hurt yet it wasn't notable with my clothes I probably wouldn't tell Gaara. He has too much on his plate and I don't want him to worry. I still feel sort of bad for his sacrifices.
I shook my head out of it and continued to eat the perfectly cooked pancakes that were on my plate, tail swaying side to side. Gaara soon finished baking his own pancakes and was soon eating as well. I took the time to look at my wrist. In truth I think it's healed, or very close. "Gaara?" I whispered
"Hm?"
"I know we got a lot going on but... when can we go in for a checkup?" I whispered. Plus shouldn't Gaara have gotten his stitches out already? It would be a month Thursday...

Gaara
"Soon I guess. I'll call Tsunade later. Can you write with your left hand?" the blond shook his head no. "Well, take a pill and try write with the cast on, but if it's too hard taking the cast off and be extremely careful ok?"
"Ok." Naruto nodded.
"I'm going to get ready real quick, do you think you can do the dishes?"
"Yeah sure." Naruto said, his ears perking up at being given something to do.
"Make sure you take your cast off." I warned before shutting my door and changing then doing something to my hair to make it look more tamed. In all truth, I was an insomniac up until a few weeks ago. Sleeping was not my thing. You couldn't tell that I ever looked tired thanks to the black tattoo's I got around my eyes to cover up that fact. Temari was worried about the bags under my eyes, and it was the best way to cover them up.
I strolled into the kitchen, wrapping my arms around Naruto's waist. He gave a small squeak in response, I guess he was being so careful with his wrist he didn't hear my gentle footsteps with his all-hearing fox ears.
"Good job, Naru." I said petting his head with one of my hands. Then I dried the dished and put them away. When we were done, Naru put his cast on and I rushed him out the door to my car.

Naruto
I was still happy with a huge smile on my face from the small compliment of doing a good job. I was so happy with this fact that I was literally on another cloud as we drove down multiple streets. Don't ask me how it can make a few small words can make me feel this way. Maybe it has to do with love.
I sighed a bit as I shook out of my short time of bliss and continued my gaze outside.
My heart started beating rapidly in my chest as we pulled into the school parking lot. High school kids gazing at my Gaara's car. Causing me to feel really self conscious, causing me to want to hide my ears with my hood and tuck my tail in my pants.
"You're going to be okay. Don't worry." Gaara whispered softly then kissed my cheek. But I didn't have it.
Taking full advantage of the confines of the car I took Gaara's cheek and guided my lips to his. For once me deepening it first by probing his lower lip with my tongue. I would do anything to stall getting out of that car and to the main office alone. I know Gaara has to get to work but that doesn't mean I could at least try to buy some time
I know I've been kissing Gaara for almost a month and I think I'm getting better. Gaara mewled in my mouth but reluctantly pulled away causing me to pout. Looking at him with big eyes.

Gaara
"Go, I don't want you to be late on your first day." I said, giving him one last peck.
"But Gaara..." Naruto looked outside, seeing everyone looking at my nice car.
"Just go. I'll be right here, when you get in the school, go to Anko's office to get your schedule. I'll be here to pick you up after school, and if anyone threatens you, go ahead and tell them your boyfriend will beat them up." I kissed him once more, promising myself that was last time this morning, and rushing him out the car. "I love you!"

Naruto
"I...I love you to." I half whispered and tried to give him a smile. Which turned out to be sort of sour.
It took almost all my power to block out all the whispers. I even closed my eyes real tight to try to pretend that everything would just go away. But it wouldn't.
Sighing, and shifting my backpack on my shoulder, I flipped around, not facing Gaara's car anymore, and sulked inside.
It felt as if I was starting over as if I was beginning kindergarten again. When you get the feeling of starting over with something new in life or the feeling of being torn away from your mother when you're clinging for dear life by the finger tips. But in my case being torn away from my boyfriend.
I sighed as a stared at the floor as I walked. Every foot I made people would stop talking to stare at me, or more stares at my tail. I already missed Gaara and I already wanted this day to end.
"Uzumaki Naruto?" I stopped at my name and I flipped around to stare face to face with someone with long brown hair. How do I always get stuck in situations where I don't know if it's a boy or a girl! And how does this person know my name?
"Uh, y-yes?"
"Oh, you're as cute as Anko said!"
I looked at her/him with a confused look. "My names Haku. I don't believe in going by last names. Anko told me to give you these and I'm your dance teacher." She smiled at me and my face lit up at least a little as she gave me my schedule. "I don't have you for a few hours but, since I wanted the honor to meet you first wanted to walk you to your first class. I smiled slightly at Haku and nodded, still not really in a mood to talk.
Haku kept talking as I read through my schedule. First class science with Zabuza. Right then my pocket vibrated causing to smile.
"I love you." it was small and simple but reassuring before I started my day without him.

Gaara
I watched Naruto make his way into the large building. I sighed praying to whatever gods existed that I had made the right choice. I wished him good luck, and drove out of the school parking lot, heading towards my job.
Deidara greeted me on the way in, he had some beer ready, he was a Monday person, he knew how horrible Mondays could be, plus we had slow Mondays. Who gets a tattoo on Monday? No one really. We use Mondays to hang out and drink beer, and come up with designs. we didn't just do regular tattoo's we had henna tattoos as well, and for little kids because they sometimes came with parents we had a huge basket of temporary tattoos.
Well, Sai and I were drunk, and he had passed out, and I was playing around with the henna, and tattooed a really girly swirly design all the way up his arm, and at the end of each swirl I placed on of those temporary tattoo hearts.
"What are you doing?" dei dei asked me.
"Oh it's just henna, I wouldn't permanently mark him." I said defensively.
"Are you drunk?" he asked.
"I don't think so. Sai had a lot though." I said, putting the word DICK on his forehead with an exclamation point that had a heart as a point.
"Wha-" Sai mumbled, sitting up slightly.
"You have no tolerance for beer do you?" I asked, laughing at my partner who was groggy from his nap.
"No." he mumbled palming his eye. "I usually only drink wine coolers."
"I was just out to pick up more beer. I'll buy you some what kind you want?" Deidara asked.
"Jamaican me happy."
"Oh I love those."
"I have to go pick up Naruto." I chimed in, interrupting their conversation.
"Can you man the place by yourself Sai?" Dei asked.
"Yeah." he said as I walked out the door and started my car.

Naruto
Today was... okay I guess. Well here's how it went. Ignored, annoyed, pissed and avoided. Really the only good thing was that I didn't get seriously bullied.
I sighed as I stared out the window. One more class until dance. The thought made me happy. But why did it have to be the last class of the day?
"Yo." I still stared out the window, for some reason I was put in a study hall. Why would I need one? I don't have friends to spend one with. Plus the teacher seemed to not care for anything except for the cigarette he was smoking. So now I'm stuck with watching outside. In truth I haven't even gotten a text back from Gaara. I guess he's busy. I texted him awhile ago trying to start a conversation but he would only answer every other hour or I wasn't able to take my phone out secretly to text him back.
"See I told you he wasn't listening to you. His heads in the clouds like you Shikamaru."
"Troublesome...what's his name again Choji?"
"I think it's...naruto?"
That made me turn my head and lift a questing eyebrow. Were they talking about me or to me? They weren't whispering so I would think it would be to me.
"See that is his name."
"Told you Shika."
"U-Um..." I whispered.
"Oh yeah. You looked bored as fuck so we decided to talk to you." what I suspected as Choji, said.
"Um...why?" I asked a little confused.
"Why not?"
"Because...because of what I am." I whispered.
"Who cares? You're different. Were different were all different. So what's the problem?"
"We 'wanna be your friends."
My blue eyes widened at this. Friends? Did I just here that right? Wait what if this is a trick. What if maybe they don't care that I'm an anthro but once they know I'm gay they wont like me anymore. I sighed and thought I would get it out of the way. Why not? Everyone will find out sooner or later.
"I'm gay." I whispered. It got silent and again I turned my attention toward the outside world. Looking at the October breeze.
"And?" Shikamaru said a bit boredly.
"There's nothing wrong with that. You trying to push us away or something because we won't bother you and sit back in our corner eating chips." Choji stated pointing at his corner where there was nobody surrounding it, just like there was no one surrounding me.
"N-No! I'm not trying to p-push you away...I just didn't want to get my hopes up."
"Well naruto. You got yourself two new friends. If you don't have shadows or followers in this school it's almost as if you're deserted in the Kalahari Desert." Shikamaru sighed just then the bell rang. They gave a final wave and I sighed, waiting a minute for the class to be deserted before making my way to dance.
Dance was...fun. Mostly girls, maybe one other dude, but still fun. I got compliments from Haku, and snarls from the other class mates but I didn't care. I like dance, as long as I don't think anyone else is in the room.
After this day I made a promise. I'm going to show all those damn kids and teachers that I belong. I'm going to get all good grades, top of the class I hope (even if I'm not sure I can do that) and I'm going to show everyone, especially in dance, that I'm better. I know that sounds a bit...unlike me but I'm sick of it. Whispers about how I don't belong. Even if there less around here. There still the same name calling.
I waited, again for everyone to leave the room, and what I thought to leave the hallways as well. I just didn't want to be in the traffic. I sighed as I threw my back over my shoulder tied my shoes and walked out of the dance room.
No one was in the hallways, except for a few stragglers, talking to friends, who again would stop talking right as I walked past. I guess they didn't know about my sensitive hearing.
I took out my phone and began texting Gaara "schools out." When I ran into a wall. Damn my clumsiness...but walls don't really lean over to help you up, do they? No the thing I walked into wasn't a wall but a person. My fabulous clumsiness made me walk strait into a person. Snickers being heard by 5 other people.
"He fucking walked right into you tachi'!" I snarled as I snapped the hand away from my face, as it tried to help me up, being frustrated as I stood up and dusted my butt off. I was going to walk around this crowd of people when the persons face I ran into made me fall back down again.
"S-Sasuke?" I whispered a bit frightened.
"Did he just say the name of your snotty annoying brother Itachi?" A red head spoke.
"Br-brother?" I gasped. Sasuke's brother? Did that mean... I looked at all of their faces. Sharp teeth in each of their mouths. And when I took a few test sniffs… Demons...
"Hello little Kitsune. You are a Kitsune right? You smell like a fox." I looked at his eyes. Red eyes black raven hair. Why do all demons look so similar to the day of my parents! The others around him were all a bit awkward in their own appearances. There was one with orange hair and piercings another with red hair. One with silver hair and a three bladed knife in his hand and one with green hair and golden eyes.
"And...Do you smell like a demon?" Itachi whispered, bending down to sniff me, "Gaara? As in Sabaku no Gaara? You his slave kit."
"No I'm not his slave...he's my boyfriend." I said confidently. I always get protective of Gaara, and I don't know why.
"Ohhh so you're a gay Kitsune. Cute."
I growled a bit as I shakily stood up and walked around them. They were all demons. Once you see the teeth you normally know.
"Oh, and don't tell Gaara that you saw us. Or we can't have fun with you." they all snickered and that just made me walk faster, tail in-between my legs and ears flat down on my head. But its true... can't tell Gaara. Not after everything he's been through with Sasuke. So if that was Sasuke's brother...I can't tell Gaara.
Pushing open the front buildings door, I tried to calm myself. Breathing in the new fresh air deeply. I lightly smiled, which I don't know if it was an actual smile, as Gaara waited on the hood of his car. He smiled at me as I rushed to him and gave him a hug.

Gaara
I saw naruto walk out of school kind of hurriedly, but most of the traffic was gone as well. He opened the door and sat in the seat, chucking his bag over the head rest into the back seat.
"How was school? It took you a while to get out." I pointed out, wondering if I had enough booze to the point I shouldn't be driving.
"No I waited for the halls to clear." he explained.
"Oh that's not a bad idea. So ice cream right?" I said trying to see that smile since I missed it all day. His ears perked up and he nodded, thinking of his day.
"So how was it?" I asked meaning his day at school.
"It wasn't bad." but the way he said it sounded like 'it could have been worse.'
"Well if it makes you feel better, don't laugh at Sai when you see him, Dei Dei and I are trying to see how long we can keep him in the dark about the fact he has DICK written on his face in capital letters. if he passes out again, I'm going to put 'I suck' in front of it."
"Passes out?" Naruto asked wondering why Sai was passed out.
"It's a tradition Deidara has called not so slow Monday because we don't get business we all get drunk. I didn't have a lot but Sai passed out before 11 o clock." I pulled into the ice cream parlor.
Naruto followed me into the store, seeing as it was too cold to eat it outside. We walked in line and began talking about our flavors.
"It's so cold to be eating ice cream, you don't mind?" I asked him.
"No." he said much like a child who doesn't care about the weather being ice cream related.
"I hope it warms up a bit on Halloween." Naruto's ears perked up at the mention of the holiday.
"I forgot about Halloween" he said.
"What do you want to be?"
"I don't know."
"If my hair was longer, I'd go as axel from kingdom hearts. He is so BA."
"BA?" Naruto asked me.
"Bad ass." I answered.
We ordered our ice creams and sat down at a booth, I tried his and he tried mine, and we laughed a bit, loving our time together.
after wards, I went back to work seeing as I only left to go pick up Naruto, and Naruto said he'd do his homework on the couch while I worked, but like I said, there wasn't much 'work' on Mondays.
Deidara was already back with more booze too.
"Haaaaaay Naru." Sai said slurring all his words. Naruto giggled at the tattoos on him.
"That's bad." he whispered to me, sitting on a couch, I sat behind him and snuggled him into my chest. He seemed to get along nicely in my work setting. Sai and Deidara treated him like they would me. I was happy about that.
"Beer Gaara?" Deidara asked me, popping the top and passing it to me.
"Sure but I have to drive home so don't get me slammed." I warned. Being drunk was not going to help me keep my hands of off Naruto tonight.
"What about Naruto? Hn? Does the little Kitsune drink?" he asked in a teasing voice. Naruto shook his head to say that he hadn't before.
"Start him off with something light. We don't want another Sai loafing around." I said pointing to the snoozing male on the couch.
"Alrighty then. Here you go pretty." Deidara passed naruto a wine cooler.
"T-thanks dei dei." Naru said as he pulled off the top and took his first sip.

Naruto
the taste was a little iffy at first but what was I supposed to expect? It was alcohol. And I'm not afraid to say I've been sober all my life. Jiraiya, if I remember correctly, always offered me sake when he was drinking and I was growing up. I've seen him drunk plenty of times and the day after never seemed pleasant.
Gaara seemed to have drunk in the past and I understand why. I just hope he doesn't drink a lot so he's in that pain tomorrow morning.
Gaara watched me as I took another sip. He rubbed my sides softly with a smirk on his face. He then took a small drink of his beer.
It got silent. Which is odd and uncomfortable. Oddly uncomfortable. That's what you call it! I smiled at my inner victory for something utterly pointless. Gaara poked my side
"What you laughing at." he smiled and I shrugged taking another drink.
I snuggled more into Gaara, dropping my homework on the floor. I lifted my face up and smirked a bit, kissing that spot under Gaara's chin, causing Gaara to lightly moan. I smirked again.
"N-Naru..." he whispered.
"Hm?" I lightly licked the spot causing to lightly twitch.
"You only took a few sips right."
I nodded and took another sip, stopping my movements on Gaara. My eyes were getting a bit blurry, but I threw the thought away.
"Hey...dei dei are you thinking what I am?"
"That Naru here has a lower tolerance for alcohol than Sai, hm?"
"Yeah, and my uke is a flirty drunk!" What were they talking about? The only thing I've been paying attention to is the circles I'm making on his chest with my finger and how red his hair is. I shrugged my shoulders and began kissing that spot again.

Gaara
The blond was absolutely adorable as his lips began to suck on the spot under my chin which was one of my many horny or turn on spots. He looked so cute and I couldn't hold in my deep moan.
"N-nah-Naru..." I said trying to get him to stop. When that didn't work I lightly had to push him just out of reach.
He pouted at the rejection, but I was just trying to prevent my erection. Damn he was going to be hard to handle tonight.
"I do something wrong?" the alcohol affected his grammar, damn that's cute!
"Uh, n-no not w-wrong but... dei dei? Any help on this one?" it was hard to tell what would upset him in his drunken state.
"Don't do anything he will regret in the morning." was all my boss had to say before locking himself in his office giving naruto and I as much privacy as possible with a snoring Sai passed out drunk on the couch over from us.
"Not wrong?" Naruto asked, his face brightened up and he was turning over to straddle me. His hips pressed against my already tightening pants.
"Oh, nooo" I moaned at the feeling, buckling against his hips, my slight drunkenness affecting my usual self control.
"No?" Naruto asked hurt again, not meeting my eyes and fiddling with the rim of my shirt, twisting it between his fingernails. It was a habit I think he only had drunk because he didn't do it any other time.
The drunken shyness was adorable as well, flipping between the sad shyness at me simple rejections and comments and turning to a fiery happy with a simple reassuring comment. "You're ... ok Naru... but listen don't... um... don't get me excited ok? I don't want to hurt you. If we do ANYTHING we will both be sober ok?"
The look on his face showed me he had no clue what I was talking about.

Naruto
What was he talking about? I was sober. And excite what. "Excite what gaaaaara." I whispered, playing with his shirt and shifting myself on the red heads lap.
"E-excite me." He stuttered and this made me stop looking at Gaara's shirt and to his eyes. His eyes were half lidded and I shifted my weight, to be a little more comfortable on his lap, again. This caused Gaara to moan again. The only time he moans from movement is when he's hard. Surprisingly I wasn't embarrassed like I would normally. It actually made me feel hotter. I smirked and went by Gaara's ear.
"Is Gaara hard?" I said a bit seductively. I don't know where this was coming from, but Gaara shivered in response. I twirled his hair with my left hand.
"Does Gaara want naruto help?" I smiled and pecked his cheek.
"N-Naru...no."
"No?" I pouted pushing out my lower lip.
"I-I mean...naruto you're in a really bad spot to be s-saying that...p-plus look where we are!" he tried to convince me.
"I didn't mean sex." I said calmly, "Naruto... please. You're not sober... who am I kidding me I'm not sober! Just please stop tempting me." I wasn't that sure on what Gaara said but I nodded. I'll listen to him I don't wanna make him mad.
I snuggled into Gaara's chest, still playing with his shirt. I don't know why it was so interesting. Maybe it was the way it was se soft. Gaara seemed to not be as stiff now; he seemed a bit calmer since I stopped my teasing a smirked a bit evilly. He's fun to tease.

Gaara
Naruto had stopped yes, and my erection was a pain in my ass. The irony, because gays assumedly have a lot of pain in their asses... those thoughts made my erection throb. Not cool, I'm sure naruto must have felt that. My vision blurred seeing as for a while he was just relaxing n my chest and I was chilling against the couch, so when I moved to look up at him, my vision blurred and refocused on a Naruto gently asleep on my chest.
"Gaara, come here, I want to ask you something." Deidara said to me.
Not thinking, I slid myself from under my boyfriend, leaving the Kitsune to melt into the couch. My boss into his office. "Whisit?" I meant to say what is it, but it got severely slurred. Jeezus how drunk am I?
"Gaara, how much did you drink? you look about to fall over."
"I haven't had a lot lately; maybe my stamina is getting low." I said trying to think of better reasons why my behavior was so fucked up.
"Gaara, are you feeling ok?" I didn't understand his question fully, and answered bluntly...
"No, my erection is killing me..."
"Oh, well, Naruto gave you that?" Deidara had a smile on his mouth that I couldn't focus on.
"Yeah, but I don't want to hurt him, I can be rough when in drunk, and he has no clue what he's doing, it's safer just too..."
"Gaara, I should teach you lesson in being nice then, hn?"

Like I said all of his will power to not pound that ass in the mattress…but will everything be okay? We will see with the time to come! MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHA

PS! This is a giant PS. I got this chapter ready along with those others (I'm still gonna say up to 52 even though we wrote more) about 3 months ago. And now we have finally hit Gaara's birthday! Oh my gosh it was so fun to write! Just gotta suffer and wait for me to edit. TvT