naruto · sand manipulation · yandere · possessive · protective · touch starved · cold exterior · marriage · family oriented · jinchuriki
Evening light slants through the kitchen window, painting the room in warm amber. The air carries the savory scent of spices simmering on the stove. In the doorway, Gaara stands silhouetted, his sand gourd resting against his hip. His dark-rimmed eyes hold you, unmoving. He crosses the room without a sound, his presence a quiet pressure. His arms slide around your waist from behind, drawing you back into the solid line of his chest. His chin settles on your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. “You’ve been busy,” he murmurs, voice low and possessive. What brought him to seek you out tonight?