Panda eyes *Gaara love story*

6: my slave...

The next day I woke up feeling great. Like normal I can't remember my dream but for once I had the feeling that it was… nice. I suddenly felt something strange, like if something holding my hand. I turned to my side and saw Gaara sleeping on the chair beside my bed. Our hands were entwined and I hold the urge to just scream and kick him.

but something made me sat calm. What was it? "I can't sleep because of Insomnia" he once said and that echoed in my brain. To know that your body screams for you to sleep yet you can't is hard thing on him for sure. I slowly pulled my hand from his and headed down stairs to prepare breakfast.

I made some bacons and eggs along with fresh orange juice. Living on my own for 5 years taught me how to cook. But still granny refused to let me cook anything for the past two years saying that I should let myself spoiled. Smelling the good aroma I knew that my cooking skills are good as new.

I turn my face once I heard footstep behind me. Gaara stood by side the door scratching the back of his head. He yawned and I saw small tear escape from his aqua eyes. "ohayo guzimasu" he said taking a seat. "ohayo pervert" I said taking the furthest seat across him.  He took toast and ate it looking at me with his blank eyes.

"slept well?" I asked sarcastic. He nodded yes and I saw his lips twitch into a small smile. I turned my face feeling heat painting my cheek. What the hell is wrong about me?!! I cleared my throat and then said "I will head to school before you" I ran to my room and speedily change onto my school uniform. Leaving him no time to say a thing I stormed outside to my school.

I reached to my school panting, what the hell? I forgot to bring my black jacket so today I'm wearing the official uniform without any accessories. "ah Aoi?" someone said from behind me. I saw a boy with blond highlights, black eyes and behind his back I saw an archery  tools. I didn't recognize him and I thought that he called the color blue not my name.

 I shrugged my shoulder and walked to my class avoiding him but he ran to my side and wrapped his arms around my shoulder in a friendly manner I suppose. I froze on my track and sent him a cold glare. It didn't work at all in fact his smiled grinned to my sheepishly. "Tenzin-senpai" I heard some gossips around us. Everyone stop on their tracks and kept staring at us with curious eyes.

"why are they staring at us l-like that?" I mumbled under my breathe. "because you are with me" the one I acknowledge to be Tenzin-senpai whispered smiling. I shoot him another glare and walked away from him, but that had the exact opposite effect. He followed my around!

I ran trying to ditch him, once I reached the backyard of the school I panted heavily. And just as I thought that I lost him he said "why were you running?" I groaned at him and turned facing him yelling "who are you? And why were you following me?"

He smiled and scratched his cheek saying "I just wanted to be friends". His words shocked me. I turned around thinking that he was saying that to someone else but there was no one beside us in the clear opening. I pointed my fingers to myself and said "me? my friend?" he nodded yes and then said "you will join the archery club right?" "who told you so?" I asked titling my head to the left quite confused. "oh why of course, my buddy Karashima said so" he said crossing his arms behind his head.

And just as he said it I remembered yesterday's event. The roof top and Karashima-senpai request. I held my bag with my left hand and face-palmed with the other more like slapped my face I guess. I was embarrassed, why? I don't know. He chuckled at me and said "see you at later, 'A.O.I'". 

He left me and I ran to my class. I don't want to be late especially to my P.E class. Sara-sensei my P.E teacher a British lady who hates anyone who comes late. I went to class to place my bags and rushed to the bathroom to change. Unlike usual everyone eyed my suspiciously once I reached the gym class. They weren't the usual scared gazes that I received at the beginning of the semester and they weren't the kind stares that they gave me at the English class. They were... Different somehow.