Cold Eyes || Gaara x Reader

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Edited: 28/05/24
Reuploaded: 30/05/24

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This morning was... moderately normal. I woke up, took a shower, got dressed... then the weird stuff began. When I walked out of my room I got the pleasure of seeing an upside down Kankuro hanging from the roof of the stairs that went up to the roof.

"Do I want to know?" I asked, his eyes snapped in my direction, and he swiftly shook his head.

"Can you cut me down please?" he asked, his face was starting to go red. Not a good look at all.

"Y/n!" I heard Temari call from downstairs, "don't cut Kankuro down, this is his punishment."

"Punishment?" I questioned, raising a judging brow in his direction. Kankuro just sighed and closed his eyes again. I felt bad as I just started to make my journey down the stairs to see Temari in the kitchen cooking some deadly looking black goo and Gaara had a bed head, he looked grumpy and had sand swirling around his head.

I just shook my head, bewildered by the sight of the three siblings.

"So... what happened this morning?" I asked, cautiously sitting on the sofa, and making sure to not get hit by Gaara's never ending sand swirl.

"Kankuro woke Gaara up at 4am, then they both woke me up right after," Temari told me, still stirring her pan of darkness. I could visibly see the poisonous aura just emanating from it.

"Temari... I don't think that's edible," I spoke up, she just turned and shot me an exhausted glare. There were some really unattractive bags under her eyes. I gasped at the sight and stood back up.

"Why don't you... go shower and wake yourself up," I suggested, making my way over to her and taking the wooden spoon off her, "and I'll get rid of this death trap and make some food myself."

"Yeah, sure," she nodded, yawning, and taking her apron off. I took it and put it on before grabbing a tool and clasping it to the end of the pans handle before lifting the pan off the stove and keeping it very far away from me before dumping the whole pan and death like blob into the bin.

"You too, Gaara, go wake yourself up and get ready for the day," I told him, he sighed and walked over to me as I was pulling clean and non-Temari dead goo contaminated pans out of the cupboard. He then just headbutted my back. I sighed and turned around, catching his head in my hand before raising it to look at me, holding it up lightly by pinching his chin.

"You're very cute, but this," I gestured to his appearance, "is a terrible look for you."

I kissed his forehead (which seemed to wake him up) and then turned him to the stairs and gave him a little push before turning back around and going to the fridge to see what they had.

Eggs.

Bacon.

Weird... triangle things...?

Bread.

Wait—why's the bread in the fridge?!

I grabbed the eggs, bacon and bread and pulled them out the fridge before moving next to the stove and putting the pans on the top and turning the burners on. I let the pans warm up a bit before putting a small bit of butter in one and moving it around and then putting slices of bacon in the pan. Once I got the sizzling from the bacon pan, I moved to the other and cracked four eggs in. While they were cooking, I turned the grill on and put four slices of bread in before putting it in the cupboard where it should be.

I pulled out plates and lined them up.

While I waited for things to cook, I started humming a tune to myself, turning the bacon from time to time, and then turning the bread.