[Semi-closed Log] Sleepover!

[anhedonic]

 Who: Lee, Gaara, Gai-sensei if you want to join in, anyone else who wants to join in via phone calls and the like!
When: Tuesday Night, a little after eight or so
What: Gaara comes over to Lee's place to spend the night, possibly indefinitely
Where: Lee's Apartment
Warnings: Possible angst, potential shounen-ai, Lee-lecture-of-optimism at some point

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[sombresands]

Gaara panted as he rode his bike, slower then usual. Normally he rode at a speed that would leave wind and leaves billowing behind him. Tonight however he had more important things other then himself on his bike. Tamaki was still asleep, thankfully, and curled up in his jacket. On his bag was his school bag with his school things, whilst another bag was strapped to the back of his bike.

He had literally yanked things out from the closet and pushed them in. Along with that was his medication, his laptop, chargers, and toiletries. It was fairly big but Gaara had left the unwanted things behind. Including a family photo.

It just hurt, right down to the pitt of his stomach. Stay gone. Was that how she always felt? It was true, what Father used to say when he was angry. Gaara didn't deserve to be born. That it should have been him who died instead of his mother. He knew his sister felt it, now more then ever before.

At least now he had somewhere to go. He wouldn't bother Sasuke or Naruto, they were living together now after the apartment fiasco. That would feel... weird. Matsuri was out of the question, for one she was a young girl and he a young man. He knew what would be said if he moved in with her. So, Lee was his last option. If he had said no, Gaara wasn't sure what he'd have done.

Gone home to either a verbal beating off a life time or total ignoring. He hated to admit he feared either.

Finally he arrived at the dojo, this time moving his bike around to the side to tie up. Not that anyone would be looking for him, or his bike, but it paid to be cautious. Keeping one hand to his stomach to keep the kitten from falling and his other hand taken up by his bag, he made his way up the stairs and knocked.