The Night Wolf (Gaara Love story)

Red as You're Hair

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(Kiara's point of view)

I woke up and became a little bit startled at what I saw, the living room. I quickly calmed down as I remembered I went to bed in here. I went to get up but I felt something holding me back. I looked down and saw a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I almost screamed when I remembered I had made Gaara sleep next to me last night.

The weird thing is I didn't have a nightmare last night, but rather for the first time I had a dream... I had a dream that well... Gaara kissed me... I was falling asleep and he had kissed me... it was so real, but I knew it wasn't...

I felt my face turn as red as Gaara's hair, and with the thought of me being held against him at this very moment made me turn even redder if that was possible. How do I get out of his grip though? I need to go take a shower soon... and that if I stayed here any longer my face just might get stuck red.

I tried squirming around but his grip didn't loosen, if anything, I think it got a bit tighter. It was kinda cute... stop it! I shouldn't think of him that way!

"Gaara..." I said out loud and in a matter ofseconds he had shot awake.

"What?" He asked a bit startled. I suppressed a giggle.

"I have to go take a shower and I really have to pee!" With that he let go and I practically flew to the bathroom, I wasn't joking about the peeing thing.

After I had finished peeing and taking a shower I was just laying around my room doing nothing in particular. I had a staring competition with the wall, but sadly I lost...

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Someone practically pounded on the front door. I listened as Gaara got up and went to the door. I waited a few seconds as I couldn't make out any words that were being said, until I heard Gaara yell,

"Kiara!"

I flew out of bed and ran into the living room. There stood a cocky looking Temari and an emotionless Gaara.

"You have a visitor." The red haired ninja said as he walked away into his room.

I cocked my head at my "visitor" wondering why she was here. I had only talked to her a few times since I moved here and I liked her, but I didn't think we would be hanging out.

"What's up...?" I tried, unsureof what to say. I wasn't really used to talking to anyone rather than Gaara.

I kind of liked that in a way too, it was like having my own world with Gaara. It was just perfect.

"You are coming to a party along with my grumpy brother." She didn't ask, but rather told me.

"Ummm, no thanks?" I tried, but she just shook her head and grabbed my arm. She dragged me into my room against my protests.

"too bad, you're coming." She announced as she dropped the bag that had been slung on her arm onto the bed.

She pulled out a very nice low-cut black shirt and black shorts that were rainbow paint splattered. So the next few hours were spent forcing me into the clothes and putting on make-up. When we were finally done with my and her outfits it was about 9:00 at night.