Of all the jobs in the world, you just had to have this one. Luckily everyone was always out when you came to do your job. Picking up the rubbish you slung it into the trolly. That's right. You were a housekeeper. To the Sand siblings no less. You see, the only reason you ended up with this job is because you needed extra money. You were also a shinobi, but you didn't get enough pay for afford your swimming lessons. That's right, you can't swim. So this was the only job available. And like a fool, you took it.
You: "Ew, ew, ew!!"
You always hated cleaning Kankuro's room. It was like a... well, let's not go there. You dumped his laundry in the washer and decided to start on Gaara's room. Opening the door you walked inside only to stop.
You: "Uhh.. sorry, i didn't know anyone was in here. I'll come back later."
You went to close the door, but got stopped by his voice.
Gaara: "Do your job."
You nodded and entered the room, cleaning around as if he wasn't even there. Gaara had never scared you. He was just a little different. You knew that he would only get violent if provoked.
Gaara: "Why?"
You looked up at him, still continuing with mopping.
You: "Why what Kazekage-sama?"
Gaara: "You are an excelent shinobi. Why do you do this job?"
You: "I need the money."
You smiled a little, with that question you felt like he cared a little, ya know?
Gaara: "I see... Stop what you are doing."
You stopped mopping and blinked up at him.
You: "Uh, sir?"
Gaara: "I will give you a raise in your payment. You don't get enough for your services anyway."
You smiled brightly.
You: "You really mean it sir?!"
Gaara: "On one condition."
You: "What is it?"
Gaara: "My student, Matsuri. And another girl. I have these feelings for them. I don't know what it is. But they feel different, yet the same."
You: "That's love lord Kazekage. Love comes in different shape and forms. WHy don't you describe them?"
Gaara: "Matsuri. Make's me feel warm, and proud."
You: "That's just like a teacher student relationship. That's normal. Your just bonding with her sir."
Gaara: "And the other, i feel sick when i see her. my stomach flips and i can't help but smile at her. And when she's gone. It's like something is missing."
You: "That's true love Sir. You must really love this girl. You want to hold her, make her safe, and her to be with you forever."
Gaara: "Exactly."
You: "Then you must tell her how you feel sir."
You bowed at him.
You: "Good day."
With that you picked up the mop and bucket and went downstairs to pack it all up. You couldn't help but feel sad. You had liked Gaara for a while now. Ever since he came home after that Uzumaki kid shoved him around a little, he's been different. A good different. And you like it.
You: "Guess Gaara will never know how i feel now."
Gaara: "Feel about what?"
You jumped and spun around, knocking the soapy water over. As you spun you lost your footing and begun to fall. Although sand srapped around you and prevented you from falling.
You: "Thank you sir."
Gaara: "Ayame."
You felt your heart flutter. He had never called you by your name before.
You: "Y-yes, sir?"
You felt his arms wrap around you in a tight embrace. Your face heated up wildly.
Gaara: "I want to hold you, make you feel safe, and be with you forever."
A tear fell down your face as you nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck.
You: "I would love that, Gaara."
