A: Hello, my lovely reader! I. Am. Back!

Hidan: About fucking time. You haven't updated your shitty story in over a month. You know how many bitchy readers you probably lost?

A: T.T Shut up. It's not my fault I'm lazy- I mean haven't had any inspiration...

Hidan: Whatever! Get on with it!

A: Ok, Ok! Just do the disclaimer!

Hidan: A-Chan does not own any characters, settings, items, etc from the anime/manga, Naruto. She does however, own Abby and Sarah, other original characters, and anything else that she came up with.

"Getting ready, getting readey, getting ready, OH YEAH! Getting ready for a feeeeestiiiiivaaaaaaal!" I sang as combed through my hair.

I looked over at the door that had some mysterious stranger on the other side knocking.

"Well, hello there!" I yelled giddily, as I opened the door to see Gaara standing in the hall with slightly wide eyes from me opening the doors and yelling so suddenly. He was in his casual clothing, which as I stated before, was much better then his Kazekage robes.

His eyes reverted back to their normal look before he proceeded to talk, "Hey... Are you almost ready? The festival is going to start soon."

"Aa!" I responded before pecking his cheek, and running to my vanity to check my light makeup. I turned around to Gaara who was now standing in my room. "Actually, I'm already done!"

"No your not." He told me with a small smile.

"Eh?" I sounded, right before something was thrown at me. I catched it and notcied it was a silky fabric. I unbunched it to reveal a kimono. I squealed, and pushed Gaara out of my room, closing the door behind it, so I could try it on.

It was black with light red butterfly designs, and layed right above me knees. Like my shirt, it covered most of my hands, and The witdth of the fabric at my arms was pretty long. It was really gorgeous. There was also a pair of traditional black sandals.

I opened the door of my room, just to to envelope myself into a hug with Gaara.

"Arigato!" I shouted geefully. I moved away, and spun, "Is it pretty? Is it pretty?"

"Aa." He responded with another small smile.

I smiled back, and went infront of him on my tippy toes to press my lips against his. He brought his hands to rest on my hips, as I slithered my arms around his neck.

"Ok, ok! That's enough you two! We're gonna be late!"

Gaara and I moved away from eachother at the voice of Temari. We looked over to see her looking irritated, tapping her foot against the floor with her arms crossed over her chest a clear sign of such a thing.

"Gomen." I giggled, and went torwards her. "Eh? Where's Mr. Kitty Ears?" I looked around for Kankuro.

"He'll be meeting up with us later at the festival." She answered with a sweat drop.

"Eh? Did he get a girlfriend?" I laughed, now walking in between Temari and Gaara.

Temari snickered and looked at me from the corner of her eye with a sly smile.

I gasped, "No way!"

She shrugged, "You never know. He's been acting a little weird lately."

"Ehhh." I mused thinking to myself then gasped again. "That means you'll be the only single one!"

"Shut up!" She growled then looked defeated and sighed.

"Haha, that's what you get for being titled the cruelest kunoichi!" I started skipping.

"What ever," She mumbled. "Boys are stupid."

"What 'bout Shika-kun?" I moved my eyebrows up and down.

"You mean Shikamaru?" She looked weirded out.

I nodded my head in response.

She looked like she was thinking things over in her head.

"Oh, I see that!" I cooed.

"W-What?" She mumbled surprised.

"Your blushing!"

"Am not!"

"Are to! Oh, come on! Don't be embarrassed! Shika-kun's pretty cute!" I smiled at her blushing. Ah, young love!

I felt a possessive grip wrap around my waist, and looked up at Gaara who held a small pout.

"Awww, don't worry panda-kun! Your the cutest of them all!" I went on my tippy toes to pet his head to which he pouted more and lightly blushed from being treated like a child.

I just smiled and kept skipping until told to slow down, and that we would be at the festival soon.

"So what's this festival for anyways? Is it just something that happens yearly?" I asked walking backwards.

"It does happen yearly, but it's to welcome the new season. The desert is always hot unless at night, there's barely any rain, which results in little vegetation. But, during this very short season we get all of those things. It's a very beautiful season, except the rain is always unexpected." Temari explained.

I looked up at Gaara, "Do you like this season?" I asked

"It's refreshing. Although, the rain makes the sand hard to manipulate." He grimaced.

"I see." I looked up at the sky. I haven't seen rain in so long. Even when I went back to my world it wasn't raining.

I thought about what it would be like if I started skipping backwards, and decided to take the ultimate challenge!

"Let's do this thing!" I yelled, catching Temari and Gaara by surprise.

On my very first attempt...I ended up crashing into someone, and was knocked onto the ground.

"Itai, you baka!" I looked back with my hand balled into a fist, looking for the one who knocked me down, but to no avail.

"You ok?" Gaara barely had to bend down to give me a hand.

"Aa." I gladly took it, and got to my feet.

"People should watch where there going." I mumbled rubbing my hurt butt.

"Yah, a certain girl who was going backwards." Gaara teased.

"Not my fault people can't take my awesomeness." I shrugged, and turned around to be faced with two things.

1: The awesomely awesome festival!

2: Kankuro casually leaning in front of Matsuri, who's back is against a stand, looking like there flirting.

...

Kankuro casually leaning in front of Matsuri, who's back is against a stand, looking like there flirting?

"What the fuckity fuck?" I screamed, causing people from every where to look in my general direction.

Gaara clasped his hand over my mouth, obviously not wanting me to say anything else so loud.

"What is it?" He asked quietly, and all I could do was point.

Gaara's and Temari's eyes followed mine to look at the same thing.

Those two were to busy not to even notice me scream!

"Woah." Temari mumbled, and then started laughing her ass off. "Who would have thought those two of all people! Hahahaha! I guess Kankuro really can get a girlfriend!" She clutched her stomach.

I looked at Gaara when his hand started to part from my face to see him confused. He looked back down at me, looked back in front of him, and started walking away. He probably thought I was start following him. Psh! He should know me better!

"HEEEEYYYY! MR. KITTY EARS!" I yelled, running over to said puppet master and Matsuri. I could see Kankuro tense at the sound of my voice this time, and he quickly looked behind him just in time for me to tackle him.

"H-Hey!" He said surprised. I poked my head around him to look at Matsuri who looked a little embarrassed but at the same time spiteful.

"Hello, Abby-san." She greeted with a twitching smile.

"Ello!" I saluted, then looked over at Kankuro with a curious looked, then back over to Matsuri. I did this a couple times until I decided I was bored enough to voice my opinion.

"So...What the hell are you thinking?" I asked bluntly, my eyes laid on Kankuro.

"H-huh?" He looked taken aback.

"Why the hell are you here flirting with Matsuri? You know she's probably only getting close to you, so she can get close to my Panda-kun! Well, you know what? It ain't gonna happen! Gaara's mine! MINE! You hear me? He and I are not going to be separated! You should already know this by now! Can't you take a note from past experiences that your plans do not work? And, Kankuro! Come on! Your supposed to be the man of the house! Have some sense, man! Even if you do have Kitty Ears, have weird paint, and play with dolls, that doesn't mean you can't do better than a boyfriend stealer! Oh yah, that reminds me! Try to steal Gaara again and your gonna loose a limb! I have no probably biting people! RAWR, BITCH, RAWR!"

I could feel myself being dragged away by the back of my collar. Did that stop me? ...No!

"Gaara and I are gonna be together FOREVAAAAAAA! He's gonna be the bestest Kazekage eva, and Imma be the bestest...just the bestest, ok? FUCK YAH! NO ONE CAN BEAT THE CELESTIAL DEMON! I have fucking powers, MWUHAHAHAHA! And guess what else? I have Rumple on my side! No one can beat that ultimate jiggle-jiggle-bubbly-pancake-o-dooooom! I-"

"We've been away from them for awhile." A voice broke through my rant. I look to my left to see Gaara sitting on a rock with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

I saw we were on the outskirts of the festival, and a whiles away from Kankuro and the butt-faced Matsuri.

"Oh...Well that sucks." I sulked.

"Yah...You shouldn't go accusing people though...I agree it's a bit strange Matsuri has a new interest in Kankuro, but you never know." He looked off into the festival.

"Yah..." I slightly agreed. "I still don't like her though." I mumbled.

Gaara looked over with a smile, "So I could tell from your rant. 'Never steal Gaara,' right?"

I blushed thinking about how much I talked about Gaara being mine. "Yah." I slumped my shoulders in embarrassment.

He brought his arm around my shoulders, and brought me close into an embrace, laying his head on top of mine.

I smiled and let myself melt into his warmth.

"Gaara."

"Hmm?"

"I'm hungry..."

He sighed and got up, but I could hear the small chuckle he uttered, and smiled to myself. We both went to get something I've been craving for forever. Taiyaki!

After we ate, we past one of those stands where you have to pick a gold fishy up with a paper thinger...fan? and try to get it into the cup without the paper breaking and having the fishy fall back into the water.

"Damnit!" I yelled, having yet another paper thinger break, and the fishy going bye-bye.

"Here." Gaara grabbed a paper thingy and was soundless as he concentrated. In a swift motion, he scooped up a fishy, and plopped it into the water filled bowl that was still in my hand from me trying to do exactly what he just did.

I looked at the bowl that had a fishy now swimming in it joy-fully.

"Agrigatou, Gaara-kun!" I looked up at my boyfriend with a huge smile plastered on my face, but it turned into a grimace complete with a popping vein when I heard the girls behind us.

"Omg! The Kazekage-sama is so cool!"

"I love you, Gaara-sama!"

"He's soooo coool!"

I was about to turn around and bitch slap them all, but was happy to say Gaara knew exactly what would make me feel loved and indirectly bitch slap his stupid fangirls.

"Your welcome." He took my chin, and led my face to his to press his lips to mine in an affectionate kiss. I smirked, as I could practically feel his fan girl's death glares and hear their curses at me.

We parted and smiled at each other. Not only to irritate the fan girls further, but because I was feeling really happy right now.

We got the dude who was in charge of the stand to put my fishy into a plastic bag, and we were were on our way.

We walked, hands together, fingers intertwined looking at the stands. We were going to find a place where we could watch the fireworks, and I thought of the place where Gaara brought me after my encounter with Kankuro and Matsuri.

We sat there waiting for fireworks, hands still holding on to each other.

"Arigatou again, Gaara." I looked up at him with the same smile from the fishy stand.

He smiled back, "Aa."

He bent down to bring our lips together, but it was a little more passionate then at the stand, because there was no one around like before.

I parted and looked at him with an excited grin, as he looked at me curiously. I brought my lips back to his, but just barely, so he could hear me when I announced, "One, Two, Three, Four, I declare a tongue war!"

Right after those words escaped my lips, I crashed my lips into his, and opened my mouth. I could see his eyes widen a little in shock, but I could feel his lips curve into either a grin or smirk before opening his own mouth.

We both slid our tongues over each other, trying to pin the other down. I put my hands on his shoulder, and pushed him down so I was on top of him, making the kiss/battle deeper. He grabbed my hands, and brought them so they could go around his neck, before bring his own hands to my waist.

I could feel things getting more heated, as I was getting determined to pin his tongue down, but each time I thought I did, it slid back on top of mine. Sometimes not even on top of mine. Sometimes he'll slide his own tongue on the side of mine, or just adventure my mouth. I knew he was teasing me, and I was loving it.

But, the thing is, like all wonderful moments Gaara and I have...They always get ruined.

Oh my goodness? Can it be? IT IS! I have updated! I hope many of you aren't mad at me T_T But anyways...

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