*slowly following the sand, you don't want to open the door. but the lock has been broken. 'gaara.' you reach your shaky hand for the door when it opens, you look straight into blue-green eyes*
Gaara: why is this door locked?
*you just stare into his emotionless eyes before realizing it & look away out of embarrassment. gaara cocks an eyebrow in expectancy*
U: it was my parents' room...
*you try to make your way around him (so both of you are out of the room) and close the door again but he doesn't move*
U: um... could you move so i can close the door? i don't like this room all that much...
*he cocks an eyebrow again and you take hold of the doorknob, but you can't close it. Gaara is in the way. you hope he'll move. but he doesn't, giving him a confused look you wonder why he doesn't move*
U: um...
*you turn back to face him to tell ask if he could move again when you feel his lips press against yours & your eyes widen while your face turns beat red. pushing you against the wall so you can't escape or even break the kiss for that matter. trying to push him off you, but find that you can't. his hand drifts to your face & pulls off the headband that covering your lefteye & moves to the back of your neck and deepens the kiss when you feel smoke cover you & find that its not gaara at all, its the anbu member you saw earlier. eyes widening again he pulls away & smirks. you try to push him off again but again, can't. when he suddenly looks up & backs away. then you turn around to find that its Gaara in the open doorway, with mad look on his face. the guy backs away and takes his hand off the back of your neck and you immedeatly back up too. gaara walks forward, the cork comming off the gourd and sand slowly flowing out. not knowing if he would go after you, you back up a litle more, but the (false) anbu member wraps his arms around your watse & pulls you towards him untill your back is against his chest & he gives gaara a teasing look. you are trying to pull away, but its in vain he still holds you. you manage to give gaara a pleading look, but the guy wraps one arm around you from under your arm to his hand gripping your neck once again. trying to break free of his grasp you strugle more & another smirk spreads across his face & he presses his lips on your neck. your face instantly turns red & he moves up to your ear, then starts to playfully bite on it. you're way too embarrassed to notice but sand is slowly working its way over to you & the guy, unfortunetly, he notices & a pair of black wings break out of his back, he's still playing with your ear & with a few strokes of his wings, starts to make smoke around the two of you & in a second, the two of you vanish*
(what the false anbu member looks like)
...rate plz?
isn't he the quiet one? (a Gaara story) #9
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