Mizumii's POV
I woke up from my nap and saw that Gaara was resting his head on mine, since it was on his shoulder. I saw Shikamaru turn the corner and my face automatically went beat red.
"Mizumii? What are you doing?" Shikamaru looked at me like I was the enemy and was interrogating me.
"I feel asleep when I was talking with him,"
"And he fell asleep too."
"No, he's awake, he's just pretending." I pointed out as Gaara got up.
"How did you know?" Gaara asked, looking at me funny, not in the bad way, in the good funny way, I think.
"Your breathing wasn't of someone sleeping, just someone pretending in order to get away with it, thinking they won't get caught. Forgetting I'm a Neko is not a good idea."
"Oh," Was all Gaara could say, he started to stand up, but I pulled him right back down on the bench.
"You are not gonna leave me here, you're gonna stay and you're gonna talk to me, I usually talk to the lazy bum over there and need to talk to someone exciting." Gaara blushed slightly and Shikamaru started to argue but said I was to troublesome to waste his breath on, then left.
"You think I'm exciting?" Gaara's blush got redder as I put my head back on his shoulder.
"Yeah, you're the only person that can kill people and not feel guilty afterwards, and you do it with no sorrow or pain. I admire that and like that about you." This made Gaara's face a shade darker then his hair so he turned his head, trying to hide the blush.
"W-w-well I like the fact that you like my sand and can make really good cookies" Gaara said a little shyish.
'This is out of character from what I've heard from his sister. What's with him? WAIT! Did he just give me a compliment' I thought and blushed a little. I looked up at him as he looked over at me and our faces were only centimeters apart, our eyes locked onto the others, blushing furiously.
We we're just about to speak when I heard the familiar tease of Ino coming from just around the corner. I turned to see her holding a camera and smirking, looking at me in her evil little 'I got you now' way.
"My my my, will you look at this? Looks like Mizumii got the hots for Mr. Creepy Sandman. And I thinks he got the hots for his little bunny. Oh how cu-" She was cut off by a kunai flying past her head.
"I suggest you keep your mouth shut and not spread any false rumors or you're big fat mouth will be going up you're a-" Gaara cut me off with a pull of my ear.
"Yes Gaara?" I said with a 'what the hell' tone.
"You shouldn't waste your time with this weakling, she's not worth your strength." Gaara said this a little like he was telling me to stop because he didn't want me to mess up my hair.
"Fine" I sat down, right on his hand. I jumped up, yelped, blushed along with Gaara, looked at Ino with a 'you tell anyone you're dead look, and turned around to face Gaara.
"What the-"
"I'm sorry, I didn't think my hand would be in the way," I looked at Gaara's eyes, they were full of apology.
"It's ok, just watch it next time." I sat down next to him and leaned against the wall. "Ino."
"Yes?"
"Get the fuck outta here"
"Yes Mizumii" And with that she ran off.
"Do you have anymore cookies?"
"Yeah, wanna come to my room so we can eat the rest?"
"Sure" And with that me and Gaara went to my room to eat cookies and chat. Temari and Kankuro stared at each other and gaped.
"Wow." Kankuro stared where me and Gaara were just sitting.
"Whoa." Temari responded, starring also.
"Let's go and pretend we saw and heard nothing."
"I agree." Then they left.
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Sandy, Bloody, Cookie Sweet Love
FanfictionMizumii Ichimako is the last of her clan in the leaf village, a clan of kemonomimi. She was the only rabbit and was shunned by them and others. She was hanging out with some friends when she met Gaara. Their relationship started as just friends, but...