Gaara
Gaara was back in the Hidden Leaf and he knew that it was very dangerous. Not for the reason you might think it’s because of Rumi He knew he should avoid Rumi that she was a bad look for him because he’s the Kazekage of the Hidden Sand and she’s a lowlife in the Hidden Leaf. But there he was back in her house late at night. It wasn’t the first time he had been in her house but it still felt exciting and dangerous like if it was the first time. Garra stands by her window watching her sleep because he never slept out of fear of letting Shukaku out. He watches closely its cold but he doesn’t care as he examines her nude body in her blankets remembering what he did the last time he visited the Hidden Leaf. Remembering the way she moaned his name, the way she cried out for him.
