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Our Truths	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters in any way or form. I make no money from this piece of fiction and will continue to make no profit from this fiction. I do this for pleasure.

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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 24
Characters: Kankuro, Gaara, Temari
Word count: 1,795
Warnings: Nothing
AN: I slept so damn hard but that was because I had a slight fever and took an ibu with a stronger baclophen, which is a muscle relaxant that is PRESCRIBED to me. Yes, I take prescription drugs. Yes, my doctor knows because she's the only doc that I go to.

I take them maybe once or twice a week even though I deal with Chronic Pain and should be taking my pain killers ever few hours really. I just hate taking pills.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story. Sorry about the rant. Just kind of sleepy after such hard sleep.

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Staring at the smirking messenger nin from Konoha, Kankuro shook his head and snorted softly as he took the sealing scrolls that the man held out to him. “Who knew that those Chunin of yours had all the fun,” he drawled, watching the smirk turn into a wary smile.

“Yeah. But I have ta tell ya, those Jounin who are playing babysitter to them are walking around looking like they got hit by a flashbomb up close and personal,” the messenger told him, shrugging. “Then again, now that people are actually, we’ve all noticed that they’re not all that prim and proper. At least not how they make themselves look. Much less as innocent as they did. It’s kind of fun to see what they’ll say next. Though if they’re having to recreate files, run for the hills and hide until they’ve all gotten some sleep and the paperwork done. The last guy to piss them off while they were doing a mass recreate nearly got neutered,” he snorted as he held out a smaller scroll.

Kankuro snickered and pressed his pointer finger down onto the scroll where the messenger pointed, infusing the print with chakra. The paper glowed before the print settled, leaving it behind looking neon green. “I’ll keep that fact in mind. Have fun with your return trip,” he drawled, the messenger nodding.

“I’ll be in town for a couple of nights since I need to gather my chakra back up for the return trip. All of us messengers have been doing a lot of carrier missions lately, and the Hokage told me to take a couple days in village before I have to head back,” the guy said. Kankuro nodded his head.

“I know that the usual inn has a few rooms, so you’ll be good for the time being,” he said, pulling out a pen and paper, scrawling a note. “Here, give the innkeeper this and he’ll even knock off some ryo for you. It’s the least that I can do for some fresh gossip. I know that my sister will be cackling for days after this.”

The messenger once more smirked before saluting him and walking off to find the inn, humming. Kankuro shook his head at the man before he headed back into the main tower, walking up the stairs to Gaara’s office, feeling Temari already there. They were probably going over the newest Genin team pairings, shaking things up from the best. The tests were getting rather interesting, mixing and matching to see who worked best with who, and what combinations worked best.

It was starting to look as if the tests were making the team’s stronger, which made the entire village happy. And if it did pan out for them, Konoha would be implementing the tests themselves with their own tweaks to fit into their own traditions.

Walking into Gaara’s office, he waved the scroll with a smile. “Communications about the current tests of the Konoha Genin teams that they’re testing, along with letters,” Kankuro greeted as he unrolled the scroll out onto a long table along one wall. Gaara put the pile of papers before him to one side, smiling very slightly at his brother.

“Do we have any letters in there from Naruto?” he asked. He watched as Kankuro unsealed the various piles of letters and scrolls.

Kankuro shifted through them, the business scrolls and packets landing in a basket that Gaara would go through at a later time with the help of his siblings. The personal letters were dished out according to the name on the front of them. Each of them had a small pile, Gaara more so seeing as he had gathered quite a few friends and had a friend with benefits that he kept in touch with often. This included one Inuzuka Kiba, which had surprised Temari and Kankuro into silence when they had found out about that fact.

“A lot of letters,” Kankuro drawled as he handed Temari her small pile and handing Gaara his pile and taking the two letters that were labeled with his name. “Hey, would ya look at that? There’s one from Naruto,” he said, sitting down on the couch next to Temari, staring at the thick letter.

“I have one from him too,” Gaara said, holding up a thicker letter with a raised eyebrow. “I wonder what he’s writing to us about this time,” he mused, opening it up with a flick of his fingers. He found that it contained letters that spanned the last six months. The time that he had started his training as a desk Chunin. “Six months worth of letters actually.”

Kankuro grunted and nodded his head. “Same here,” he said, flipping through the pages, scanning as he settled in to read. Gaara did the same with his own letter while Temari read over the letters that she had been sent with a frown on her lips.

Kankuro frowned to himself as he read over the letter and the subtle hints of what was going on up until he came to the letters over the last month and some odd days. He read about the attack on Naruto that had happened, the younger male playing off a courier mission gone wrong. He was easily able to read between the lines of the letter.

“Well, fuck,” he got out, shaking his head. He looked up and caught the way Gaara’s eyes narrowed at his own letter. “Think that there’s something more than what he said going on there?” he asked.

“I know so. At least from what Naruto isn’t telling us,” Gaara said, hunting through the pile of letters for the letter from Tsunade. Opening it, he started to read what she had wrote to him, the letter thankfully shorter since their correspondence happened at least once a week. “I’m starting to think that we may just have to head to see them. To discuss the new nin exchange that is coming to happen soon,” he drawled musingly after having read the letter.

“Something is going on?” Temari asked him, having not really seen anything in the letters about anything different. Outside of the odd note that the career desk Chunins were all acting funny.

“Something big I do believe,” Gaara replied as he stood up to go through the basket of scrolls that held the various business communications that happened between him and Tsunade. Finding the one that he wanted, he sat back down and opened it with a careful application of chakra, opening it up and frowning at it. “Let me see…” he mused aloud.

Reading over the information on the scroll before him, he grabbed a smaller one out of his drawer and started to write out a new communication. Temari just raised an eyebrow at him.

“Want me to take that out to a messenger bird?” she asked him.

Gaara grunted in reply. “I think that we need to actually go there. Matsuri can handle the day to day things while Baki handles the bigger things in my stead,” he stated. Kankuro and Temari shared a look before nodding. “I’ll send this with a summon. It’ll be quicker.”

“I’ll go get you Matsuri then. She’s training today with her old team,” Temari said as she stood up, tucking her read letters into a hip pouch.

“I’ll go and warn Baki then. He’s gonna have to cover for you with the two meetings with the council after all,” Kankuro snorted. He stood up next to his sister and headed to do that with a nod. Gaara grunted as they left, finishing off the letter telling Tsunade that he would be in Konoha in a weeks time to discuss the trade talks face to face. It was about time to meet her anyways.

Temari just rolled her eyes, waiting until she was handed the sealed missive, heading out to send it off with one of her summons before heading off to grab Matsuri from the training grounds. Gaara stood from his desk and left the office, heading for his personal rooms to start packing up for the trip. He wouldn’t be taking much all things considering, none of them would, but sealing scrolls came in handy for carrying what they wanted.

Packing up some clothes, extra Kage robes and normal everyday wear, extra weapons in case something went sideways during the trips, plus a few other needed items, Gaara smirked. He had plans on pinning one of his partners in Konoha to a wall and fucking them into submission once he got done with the start of things, so he would need things to do so. Like condoms and lube.

Gaara tilted his head to the side as he heard Kankuro walk past his door, smirking even wider at the sounds. He knew that his brother had been looking at Naruto off and on for the last few years, ever since he had swung by to visit after a short trip to the colder parts of the continent. He knew that his friend had grown up to be quite pretty in a masculine kind of way, especially with his wide eyes that screamed innocence, despite how a shinobi lived his life.

He had to wonder though if his brother would actually get his head out of his ass this time and either pounce or date Naruto. Maybe he would be able to pop Naruto’s cherry, so to speak, and make him limp for days afterwards. Considering that Kankuro was going to be one of the nins to stay behind while someone came home with him. It would be an opportune time to do so.

“Maybe I’ll bribe that Sai to take some pictures of Naruto in various states of undress. He wouldn’t mind doing that for me. And I could always stick them in various places where Kankuro will come across them,” he mused to himself before chuckling. Temari shuddered as she passed by his door, knowing that chuckle way too well to feel safe about whatever he was planning. Stopping for a second in front of the door, she wondered who her brother’s new victim would be this time.

She decided quickly that running for her bedroom would be a smart idea.

Kankuro paused in his packed as he felt a shiver of dread and anticipation skitter down his spine as he sealed away a few jars of oil that he rather liked into a smaller sealing scroll. “Someone is either going to die, going to fuck, get fucked, or all three during this trip,” he drawled. His eyes darted around the room before shaking his head. “Yeah, Gaara is plotting shit again. Fuck.”
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