Three Moons Over a Round Deer

(ok, so this is going to be a chapter about the past of this relationship. You'll find out why it is like this afterwords, but on the same breath, you're also going to see how much of a difference there was from the past and the present, alright? you also may notice a few suggestions about the game Go throught the chapter as well, I learned how to play it just to incorperate it into this chapter, you are very welcome.)
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Leaves Blowing in the Wind

Man, this woman was livid after the experience with her brother. Not only did she nearly break my arm in half when she grabbed me to walk away, but she had a look on her face that could give her youngest brother a run for his money.

It only took about 5 minutes to get to their hotel room, and she kicked down every door along the way, and their room door pretty much disentegrated on impact. She walked right up to Gaara and was about to scream like the banshee she was when her brother simply said, "Kankuro?"

She nodded and he said, "I see, and Nara must be going out with you, or he's crying because he's hurt?" Temari took one look at my arm that she had her nails digging deep into and let me go. I checked the damage on my arm for a quick second; my muscles ached a lot more, a little bleeding from her claw marks, and my broken finger was... still broken.

After that, Gaara put a hand on my back and said, "relax, either way, at least she's moderately happy for once." Oh boy, what a relief, this must be a 'good mood' for her then, such a drag. After a discussion of what happened, or rather Temari yelling and screaming until her voice almost gave out, Gaara said he'd talk to his brother later, then asked if we were going out.

Temari blushed and looked away, and I just shrugged, all he could say was, "good, I'm glad for both of you." Temari was going to protest, and to be honest, I was about to question his 'complement' on account of his voice, but Gaara told her to go spend the night with me and told her to leave. She took my hand and we left the room, from that point on, I was trying to figure out just what the hell happened.
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I walked in the door and my mom almost screamed at Temari being there, but from the looks Temari was giving back, plus the fact that she was holding my hand cause my mom to smile about it. I looked at my dad and we both nodded in agreement and horror, 'oh shit, I'm dating someone like my mom.'

We sat down for a second and my mom and my 'love intrest' started to talk, and with every word they spoke, I cringed at the pain that would be coming in my imedeate future. Crap, they sound so much alike, I had to think of a way to ignore it. I slowly whispered to myself to keep myself from thinking or listening to that nightmare, '5 stones left, spots to play are (2,11), (8,15), (19, 17)...' "What are you talking about Nara?" Temari scowled, and I just shrugged, damn this woman is going to be the death of me.

My mom let her spend the night with me in my room, I swear she has a death warrent on my dad and I. As soon as my bedroom door shut, she wrapped her arms around me and buried her head into my chest. I pretty muched dragged her to my bed and we sat there and talked, neither one of us knowing how much we were actually going to learn about each other.
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"I'm going to say it outright Nara, you're a whiny, pompus, lazy, sexist prick..." was her opening statement, as her breath pushed straight onto my chest. I was going to say something back, but she continued, "...however, you're the only whiny, pompus, lazy, sexist prick I would ever want to be with." Man, even with my high intellegence, I could not have ever seen that coming, and this crazy chick can't make up her mind, how troublesome.

My train of though ended when she softly kissed me, I didn't want to, but my insticts took hold, and my arms wrapped themselves around her back. I broke the kiss and said, "and I am going to be honest with you Temari, you are an angry, heartless, violent, psycho bitch from hell... but I think you may also be the only girl who I'd ever want to be with." She looked happy enough, and I had to grin, "because at least you'll be a good mental challenge for me."

She smacked me in the face for it, but at least I was being honest to her. It killed the mood for a little while and she started asking what I liked and stuff. "I like looking at the clouds, sleeping and hanging out with my friends as long as it's not a mission," was my response, and she just rolled her eyes.

She told me about herself a little; she loves reading, playing Go, and she hates lazy people. I know, I was already on it, "so, you must hate me because I'm lazy, right?" She rolled her eyes and said, "I never said I hated you, maybe I can change you a little." To be honest, I really believed she was kidding, but to be honest, I didn't think she could kiss like she did either.
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I had to grin for a second, taking note that she did love playing Go, so I said "well, if you want, we can play a game of Go." Is it just me, or did I just see hearts in her eyes? My thoughs that she was someone sane or rational were thrown out of the window when she looked at me like that.

We played a few games, she was really angry since she couldn't beat me, but she did come very close each time. "I've gotta say, you are a lot better then Asuma-Sensei is," was what I said, and her response was one I was certian I would see for many years to come.

She grabbed her fan and spun it on her hand, hitting the left side of my face with an unusual amount of power. I was knocked into my door head first, kami she's powerful, hit my head twice and have a severe headache. She didn't even look the least bit sorry about it, she just put her fan aside and walked over to me, with a huge grin on her face.

"So I'm only slightly better then 'smokey the bear,' I can kick your ass at Go any day of the week, and don't you dare compare me to that gorilla of a teacher of yours," she huffed. Man, this chick needs to calm down, all I said was she was good at playing the game and she beats the piss out of me.

She starts kissing my head where I'm hurt, it stings pretty bad and my migrane is not letting up. "Nara, you're so cute," she hummed, nipping down to my neck. We got up and sat on the bed again, she softly rubbed the side of my head, I just lay into her chest, without a care in the world.
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Later that night, we were thinking about where she could sleep, I figured that I could grab her a sleeping bag, sleep on the floor next to me. Unfortunately, she desided to comendeer my bed, then gave me a choice, "you can either sleep in bed with me, or sleep in another room."

"This is my house, why should I have to go in another room?" I had to ask, after all, it is my house, of course she pointed at her fan and I shut my mouth. She searched through all of my dressers to look for something to wear to bed, and she found one. It was something I got one year from my mom, a long black shirt tha was at least two or three sizes too big, how troublesome, is she trying to tell me I'm fat or something?

She left the room to go and change, and she came back, and man did I notice the difference. The only thing she was wearing was her panties underneath (and no, I don't even know how I knew that) and my shirt, as I could see part of her bra hanging from her normal clothing. She put her clothes aside and walked over to me, taking my vest and shirt off and snuggled right up to me.

Without her little leather apron thing or my vest on, I could tell how soft yet firm her body was. It was like her body was made of uncooked clay, tough but soft, a little squishy even, I like that, make her seem a lot less tough then she really is. I moved down and started to kiss her softly, I don't know why, she just seemed so beautiful at the moment.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and I moved my hands down her back, our tongues slowly entered each others mouths, I could tell that we were just melting into each other's arms. Kami, I don't know why, but I felt like Temari was my dream woman, even if she is a violent psycho.

We stopped kissing and just held each other, and I asked her why she wanted to be with me, and all she said was, "you could have beat me that day during the Chunin exams, but you didn't. I think you did it not because you're lazy, but because deep down, you care about women." I had to look at her funny, so she continued, "either that or you really liked me." I smiled and kissed her again, and we kept kissing until we fell asleep.
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I woke up with a huge headache, so I grabbed at my head and noticed a huge bandage over my head, it was also vry cold, meaning there was ice inside of it. I looked around and noticed that I was in Sunagakure's medical center, sitting in a hospital bed, and Temari-chan was holding onto my arm rather tightly.

I nudged her and she opened her eyes, and we looked at each other, which made her look like she was going to cry. "I'm sorry Shika-kun, I shouldn't have overreacted like that, it felt good for both of us and I really shouldn't have hit you like that."

I moved over and gave her a hug, and asked, "how long have I been out?" "Well, you've been out for about eight hours or so, I didn't crack your head open, but I gave you a really bad concussion." I smiled and told her what I thought about while I was out, and she smiled back. I sat up and said, "come on Temari, let's go home," and she nodded. We got our things and headed back to her apartment, after filling out the release forms.

All I could think on the way home was how much I loved this woman, no matter how crazy she was.
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(if you must ask, yes, I have been sleeping and filling out paperwork for the past few months, so I feel a little like Shika right now. I think I'm greatful that I took the time to write this, it'll make for better stroylines later. Now, I must go plan my wedding, Talk to you all later.)