#rokkuuri

Im not the number 1 lee but i still do this and ppl just go with it

She paused to reflect on the statement that had just come out of Lee’s mouth before a small frown appeared upon her delicate lips. Though she’d hoped to hide the fact that his confession had brought her much sadness, it was difficult not to show that. Lilac orbs swiveled to gaze into his longingly as long, thin, pale fingers wrapped around his rough, dedicated hands wrapped in what seemed to be infinite bandages.

  Though the words were hard to find, the memories were not. Her mind wandered back to when she’d first fallen in love with him, and skipped through some of her favorite memories throughout. She’d loved every milkshake, every walk, every moment they’d ever held hands, every kiss, every afternoon they’d spent cuddling and talking about their thoughts and ideas and dreams and fears. Every single moment she’d ever spent with him was nothing short of perfect to her.

  Almost a year ago now was the fateful day she’d been examining him and he’d grown bold enough to kiss her, bolder still to ask her on a date and follow through, arriving to her house in a beautiful kimono and making her feel like a princess as they sat under the stars and discovered each other. It’d all been so sudden, but she couldn’t help but remember that ever since the first time his lips had touched hers, she’d thought he was absolutely perfect.

  It would be impossible for her to say everything that was racing through her mind, especially as her throat was swelling up with feeling, but as tears of pain and sadness welled up in her eyes, she moved her gaze down to his flawless fingers. She pressed her lips gently to his bandaged knuckles held within her hands; knuckles representing his constant dedication to improving himself in every way possible. She was so lucky to have him, and everytime they addressed how lowly he thought of himself, her heart sank because she knew deep within that she alone could not fix what she held most dear.

  Her lips rested there for a minute before she leaned in closer to him and planted a few soft, sweet kisses on his chin and mouth; solely to express complete adoration and pure love for him. A few tears escaped and dripped down her face before she buried her face into his neck, holding him close as she said all she could manage to say.

The green one. Great. Just who Gaara needed to see while he was busy with paperwork.

    ー"Sit down and don't touch anything..."

Mint-colooured depths darted up from the important documents on his desk to watch the leaf ninja with a scrutinizing gaze. The Kazekage gathered the documents a little closer to his person, before he gave a long sigh. Being mean to Lee wasn't any fun anyway.

"How is your sensei recovering?" Gaara asked with feigned interest - maybe the other freak was finally dead?

One down, another to go.

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send me a ship and i'll rate it