Gaara's POV
It's Mizumii's B-day and she was very excited. I talked to her this morning and told her that a festival couldn't be held, but a party could. She seemed happy still. Her ears were very perked and I smiled. I loved her ears and tail.
We got to the warehouse where the party was to be. Mizumii wasn't there yet. Temari took the liberty to get her ready. I was eager to see her. I knew she'd look beautiful.
"Where the hell is she?" Kiba was getting very impatient. He always seemed to be that way with Mizumii.
"Temari does get a little, what's the word, crazy when it comes to helping Mizu-chan get ready for something." I sighed. Temari was probably trying to put her in heels. Mizu-chan HATED heels. I turned when the door opened. And I could've sworn a waterfall of blood was generating from my nose.
She was wearing a shirt that might of well been a long sleeved bra that tied in the front that was white with pink sleeves and a pink skirt that was way shorter than anyone else but I needed it to be, along with mid-thigh white socks and pink 3 inch heels.
She saw me and smiled, waving at me. I waved back, eyes wide. She skipped over, making her breast bounce, surprisingly not out of her top. And hugged me, her breast pressing against my chest.
"You gotta nosebleed!" She said and quickly cleaned it off my face.
"There! All better!" She smiled wide and I gave a small smile back. She walked over to the DJ and bitch slapped him.
"DAMN IT THERE'S NO MUSIC PLAYING! PLAY THE FUCKING MUSIC!!!" She yelled and then 'We are Rockstars' by Does it Offend You, Yeah? started playing. She jumped off the stage and started dancing. A lot of guys were staring at Mizumii and it pissed me off.
I heard this clicking sound and shot my eyes in the direction of it. Shit. It was a guy with a camera taking pics of MY girl. Oh no he doesn't. I walked over to Mizumii and told her. She looked at it and smirked.
"Wanna give them something to take pics for?" She asked, and started grinding against me. I looked at the guy with the camera, then smirked.
"Sure" I said and we started dirty dancing as 'Vibrate' by 'Petey Pabllo' started. We went till the end of the song, and the camera dude was loving it. Kiba, looked like he was gonna eat someone alive.
"GAARA! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?" Kiba yelled.
"I was getting unwanted pics getting taken, so why not give them a reason too?" Mizumii said. "It was my idea anyway" she looked at me and smirked slightly . "Gaara-kun?"
"Yes Mizu-chan?"
"Can you sing me a song?"
"Only cause it's your birthday." I said and told the DJ. He nodded and I went to the mic.
"This is for the birthday girl. Love you Mizu-chan" I said and I started singing. I never thought I sang well, but it was for Mizumii, so I tried my best, alone, and sung 'Starstruck' by: 3OH!3
I finished and the crowd stared at me. Did I sing that bad? Mizumii jumped on the stage and tackle hugged me.
"YOU SING GREAT GAARA-KUN! I never heard you sing by yourself, The last time you sung was with me and you barely did sing. You sing great on your own baby!" She seemed very happy. I smiled.
"Thanks Mizu-chan. I'm glad you liked it" I said and kissed her gently. I loved Mizumii for a while now, and I wasn't sure if she'd like the necklace I got her. It was a heart with the August and January birthstones. Hers and my birthstones.
Mizumii's POV
I went over and opened the presents. Gaara pulled me to the side and gave me a rectangular box. I opened it to see a necklace with a heart on it with a peridot and garnet. I smiled and felt a tear run down my face. It was gorgeous.
I looked at Gaara and kissed him. His lips were still gentle. I loved them so. The party was done and everyone cleaned up. We got home and I cuddled into Gaara as we slept. Life was as it should be!
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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...