Gaara Stole My Heart (Gaara Love Story)

Part 7. Together

Gaara: Can I ask you something?

Me: Sure. What?

Gaara: Umm, can’t I be with you?

Kindia: I thought you liked me!!!!!!!!!!!

Me: Hey, we are the same person. If he liked Tiera I’d start panicing.

Riverleigh: Gaara is mine! I own him!

Me: Go back to Kankuro. Gaara’s mine eternally.

 

I own Naruto, and Gaara. Not really.

 

Warning, things are going to continue for the rest of the story.

 

***A few hours later***

 

 

Kindia's P.O.V

I'm not sure when, but at some point, I fell asleep. When I woke, Gaara was asleep beside me. By the birdcall, I could tell it was shortly before dawn. I sat up slowly. Beside me, Gaara stirred, woken by my movement.

“Sorry I woke you,” I said softly.

“It's ok,” he said, sitting up after a minute.

“Well, that was an...odd...night,” I said slowly. He smiled at me.

“Did you sleep good?”

“With your help, yes.”

I felt him wrap his arms around my waist.

“Well, my dear, should we go to our seperate tents, or just back to mine?” he asked quietly.

“Let's go back to yours,” I replied before he gave me a small, quick kiss.

Taking my hand, we walked back to the campsite. I heard some people stirring in their tents, so we hurried into his, closing the open door quickly.

Once inside, I fell onto the bed beside him.

“Well, room for two in here,” I said, looking around at his big, empty tent. He shrugged.

“I don't bring extra things I won't need on vacations.” I laughed.

“Fair enough.” He placed a quieting finger on my lips.

“If you want the others to hear, keep talking loud. Otherwise, don't be so noisy. You could wake everyone up with your loud voice,” he whispered cheekily. I giggled quietly.

I lay in his arms, my head against his chest, for quite a while. Things started to go down hill when Kankuro started talking through the closed door.

“Hey Gaara, you coming for an early morning swim?” he asked.