Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Together With You: A Gaara Story ❯ New Beginnings ( Epilogue )

Disclaimer: Final disclaimer of this story: Naruto is not mine! If it was, Sasori would not have died and neither would Deidara. In fact, they'd be lovers ^^ And also- *is gagged and tied up by Akatsuki members* Aww......those guys are no fun.......

 

Recap:

Shiruki lazily performed the demon sealing jutsu on her new husband and Gaara repeated it in the same manor. They were about to go to sleep when a banging came at the door. Shiruki and Gaara decided to ignore it until they heard snickers and grumbles on the other side of the door. “Congratulations, you two! You managed to wake all of Suna!” Temari yelled on the other side of the door. Shiruki blushed furiously and Gaara snickered. Shiruki and Gaara started to laugh loudly. Whoops!

 

 

Epilogue: New Beginnings

 

Gaara walked down the streets of Suna, getting a much deserved break from his bothersome paperwork. Though his wife, the Miss Kazekage, had helped him with most of it and kept him company, she would not be there all the time. In fact, he was on his way to meet her. She had told him to be in the center of town after he was finished with the minor, yet troublesome, paperwork. And on the way he was. He passed by many villagers and noticed all of them shooting him grateful, appreciative, and respectful looks. Not to mention looks of admiration from the younger future Sand-nin. Gaara just smirked back and nodded in acknowledgment. Things were getting better as the days progressed.

 

It had been five years since the apprentice incident. Sound village seemed to have called a truce. Either that, or they are too scared to fight Suna and Konoha again. Gaara thought it to be the latter. Temari had married Shikamaru, Kankuro was dating a Suna-nin that specialized in medicine, and Gaara and Shiruki were-

 

“Daddy!” a young girl's voice called as she ran toward Gaara. She latched onto his leg and hugged him tightly. Gaara smiled down at her and picked her up in his arms. “You're late!” she pouted. Gaara snickered lightly and looked at her. Completely identical to Shiruki. She had long black hair with red streaks in the bangs, mostly. Her eyes were the same icy blue as Shiruki's and Gaara's. She wore clothes identical to Gaara's, varying in color. Where Gaara's was blue, the girl's was red.

 

“Gomen, Tatsuki,” he said softly. “Where's your mother?” he asked, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.

 

Tatsuki giggled and hugged Gaara tightly, squirming her way onto his shoulders. Gaara felt her rest her hands on his head and point ahead. He held onto her legs that were placed on his shoulders and looked up at her with a grin. “That way!” she smiled.

 

Gaara nodded and started walking off toward the direction his daughter pointed. Tatsuki looked around the village and earned smiled and waves from many. She looked down at Gaara and hugged him tight. “I love you, Daddy,” she said cutely.

 

Gaara smirked and sighed. “I guess I love you too, Tatsuki,” he said playfully.

 

“Aww! That's no fun! You're supposed to say `I love you too, Tatsuki!' Not `I guess!' Geez, Dad...” she pouted again.

 

Gaara chuckled and looked up at her. “Fine. I love you too, Tatsuki,” he said softly. Tatsuki smiled and looked forward again.

 

Gaara walked a little further and Tatsuki started to squirm. Gaara put her down and watched her run off and hug a woman happily. He stared on, slowly approaching the woman and small boy near her. The woman had black hair like Tatsuki's streaked all over with red. It was tied, Neji-style, in the back and she wore a tight long sleeved blood red half shirt that stopped a little below her breasts. On top of that shirt was mesh. She wore black hip huggers with a sort of half skirt that stopped at her upper thighs, splitting in the front. Her shoes were those of typical Sand-nin. The woman turned to him and smiled sweetly. This was Shiruki. She appeared to not have aged a day. She was still beautiful and still physically attractive. Gaara was amazed how many people took notice of her in Suna. He was also amazed at how many he had to threaten and glare at. The woman turned to face Gaara completely and held her arms out for an embrace. Gaara increased his speed and embraced her, picking her up and spinning them. Villagers looked on as Shiruki and Gaara shared a short, yet still passionate, kiss. The boy stood quietly and Tatsuki made a “blech” noise. Shiruki giggled and looked down at her. “Oh shush, Tsuki. You'll be doing this one day,” she winked.

 

Tatsuki scrunched her nose in disgust. “No way! That's so gross!” she whined.

 

The boy spoke up after a few minutes. “Grow up,” he said simply.

 

Shiruki and Gaara exchanged glances. “Don't you start, Shiruki,” Gaara said, rolling his eyes. He looked down at the red headed boy after releasing Shiruki. He knelt in front of him and smirked.

 

The boy glared at Gaara and kept his arms crossed. “What?” he asked coldly. Shiruki giggled and picked the boy up. She nuzzled her cheek against his happily and the boy blushed. “Aww geez, Mom!” he whined, trying to push her away.

 

Shiruki giggled again and looked at her son. “Aww...but Shiro-chan...” she whined, pouting cutely.

 

Gaara looked on at the scene of his son and wife playing. He smirked and Tatsuki tugged at his Kazekage garbs. He looked down at her and knelt to her height. “Um...Daddy?” she asked quietly, looking at her feet, kicking rocks. Gaara tilted his head. “Um...can I...um...Can I spend the night at Aya's house?” she asked with a small blush resembling her mother.

 

Gaara smirked and nodded. “Alright. Your mother and I will be there to pick you up at 1 a.m.”

 

Tatsuki's face dropped and she flailed her arms wildly. “What?! Dad, that's too early! You'll wake everyone up and-“

 

Gaara cut her off with a snicker. “Calm down, Tsuki. We'll be there tomorrow afternoon,” he said with a small grin. Tatsuki smiled and nodded before hugging her dad. He hugged her back and saw Shiruki looking at him warmly with Shiro staring on with a smile also. His hair was as red as Gaara's with Shiruki's black streaks in it. He had the same eyes as Shiruki and Gaara, complete with the tanuki circles under his eyes. They were self inflicted though. He constantly bugged his mom to use her eyeliner on him to make him look more like his dad. Gaara smirked at them when Tatsuki pulled away and ran off after kissing her dad on the cheek as a goodbye. He stood and sighed.

 

“Hey, Dad?” Shiro called from Shiruki's arms. Gaara looked at him and raised a nonexistent brow. “Can I go with Nami to Konoha tomorrow?” he asked with a smile.

 

Gaara smirked and looked at Shiruki, who nodded her acceptance. Gaara looked back at Shiro. “Yes. How long will you be gone?” he asked quietly.

 

Shiro thought for a moment. Shiruki answered and smiled. “He'll be gone anywhere from six to seven days,” she smiled at Gaara.

 

Gaara nodded. “Alright then. It's alright with me. Who's going?” he asked.

 

Shiruki smiled. “Aunt Temari and Uncle Kankuro are going to be escorting them along with Uncle Shika,” she smiled, kissing Shiro's cheek. He wiped it off playfully and Gaara nodded his understanding and approval. “Alright then. Go ahead, Shiro-chan,” she smiled, setting him down to go off with his friend. She turned back to Gaara and flung her arms around his neck. She kissed him lightly and leaned up to his ear. “We're going to be alone all night...” she whispered suggestively. Gaara grinned and they walked back home.

 

 

The End!

 

A/N: Alright...that's all folks. Thanks so much to all my readers and all those who commented! I really appreciate it. You have no idea. Lol Anyways! Thanks again! And R&R ^^