So This Is Love-Gaara x HinataThere isn't enough mystery in all of the arts to describe him, you think to yourself as you contemplate his far-away existence on the other side of the room. You ridicule yourself as you think in silly soliloquies, thoughts that belong in a teenage girl's journal alongside hearts that surround your names. You aren't even sure if that's his real name in the first place, yet you love sounding it out every chance you get.So This Is Love-Gaara x Hinata10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ga-a-ra, bottom lip hanging open listlessly to draw out the two simple syllables, saliva sticking to the back of your tongue as it touches the roof of your mouth to form the 'guh;' tip of the tongue flicking upwards to roll the 'ra.'
You wake up later in class to find that you've written it all over your hand. You close it quickly before anyone can see, keeping your hand in your lap, holding your wrist. It shakes and you want to do it again until your whole body is covered with it, and then perhaps he could see, without you verbally expressing, what'