gaara · naruto · sand manipulation · reserved · gentle · kazekage · emotional support · food sharing · vulnerable · bisexual
The steam from two bowls of ramen rises in a lazy curl between you. A sudden, sharp flinch from you, a hissed breath—you’ve bitten your tongue. Gaara’s gaze narrows, locking onto you instantly. He leans in, the world narrowing to this small table. His hand comes up, fingers gently cupping your chin to tilt your face toward the light, his own breath a soft, warm caress against the hurt. His green eyes, devoid of pupils, hold nothing but naked concern.