Would you rather: Have Y/n be your brother? Or, have Y/n be your father?

Third Person POV:

Something was wrong?

The air was thick...

The air was heavy...

It was like that feeling, when your neck hair started to raise. That is what Y/n is feeling right now, he glance around his shoulder and find nothing.

Even Chomei felt as if something was wrong, but yet he couldn't confirm what it was. The air felt very familiar, so familiar that it was making him feel frustrated.

Y/n was continuing his sword training as he was waiting for Gyomei to arrived. He know that he was going to be late. He jacket was down as his body was getting heated. However the feeling was still bothering him, it was as if he was being watched. Maybe he was just being paranoid...or is it because of the match.

'Panda...' Y/n echoed in his thought. His opponent was Gaara as he was half n half ready for the fight. He know what Gaara's weakness was, but that doesn't mean that Gaara knows. If anything with his match against Sakura, it was a quick match. But that doesn't mean that people were able to take notes.

He displayed that he was a sword user. He's able to use poison to his benefit. Plus he has incredible speed. Three major things that Y/n exposed that everyone would be know of now.

'The feeling won't go away.' Y/n complained in his thought. It was as if eyes was burning it's gaze at him. He doesn't want to tell anyone about his feelings. Many people would think that he's just under the weather, or maybe that the Final Round is just finally getting to him, or he would have to face Zabuza's...mood.

"My boy, I've arrived." Gyomei greeted as he rubbed his beads. "Konnichiwa Gyomei Sensei!" y/n greeted with his smile. "What are you gonna teach me!?" Y/n ask with sparkle in his eyes. "Such a strong soul, Namu-Amidabutsu." Gyomei prayed as he cries a little.

"P-Please don't cry!" Y/n panicked. He rushed to where his jacket it and use it to wipe Gyomei's tears. "S-So...what do you wish to reach me Gyomei Sensei?" Y/n ask once again. "I wish to ask my boy, how well are you with your sword skills?" Gyomei ask.

"I'm good with them, though I rely a lot on my mother's sword style. I don't know a whole lot of her style. Her style was only made for her, not me. Even our blade was forge differently." Y/n explained.

"Ah, the Love Ninja Mitsuri. Her sword was far different from you, that's why you use your father's style. I will help you find your own style, do you have your sword?" Gyomei requested.

"Here it is!" Y/n cheered, pulling out his blade that he found and use ever since his graduation at the Academy.

The blade with flower design that is carved in the blade. Though the guard of the sword is small and just a plain black. The blade itself is what's able to capture the people attention. The blade was a mixture of lavender purple and small shade of pink.

Meanwhile a strange feeling was stirring in their chest. The heart was tightening as they couldn't take their eyes off of Y/n. The strong, yet beautiful teen was the only thing that they could think about. But the question was why?

What was the feeling that they're feeling? Never in their live has they felt anything like this. Anything that's not anger nor disgust. They've despise people from the very beginning, but yet they can't at the moment. They couldn't take their eyes off of the person as it soon became, an obsession.

Was the feeling love?

They just don't know...

Time Skip Jutsu:

Y/n was feeling exhausted as he's pretty sure that him and Chomei is in a mood to faint. Gyomei's training was being really intense, from the warm up to now. From the many laps while carrying the logs, to have the logs on him while he was climbing, to now practicing his sword.

He remember what Gyomei said before he started his training. "You can't copy your mother's style because it's her style. You must pray to find a way to have use it your own way." Gyomei said. "There's a soul I need to cleanse, I shall return child."

After that he just left as Y/n had his eyes close and tilted his head from confusion. "He's so strong, but yet gentle!" Y/n squeal in whisper. "Though, I haven't seen Naruto or Sasuke...I wonder if I should look for them?" Y/n question with the idea.

"Don't let him get near them!"

"Make mother proud and get him!"

"He's mine!"

"He's mine!"

Something caught Y/n's ears as it perked up. It sound of something quivering to his right. His instinct kicked in as he rush to where the sound is. Using his sword as it was bended in it's whip state. Y/n use the length to create quick lashes, the blade was cutting the branches and leaves.

He slowly walk to the scene as he was gripping on to his sword. Slowly...he reach out to where the sound was coming. Then he quickly look only to see...

...Nothing...

Y/n was confuse as he quickly look around to see anything close around here. However, all he see are trees, a squirrel, a bird's nest, and some falling leaves because of his attack.

The feeling won't go away. He know that something was following him, or at the better least something was watching him. 'Maybe the squirrel cause the sound?' Y/n guessed in thought.

Another sound came as his guess was wrong as he almost jump. The sound of the leaves being brushed came as it show that something was coming from the branches.

It was a boy with fair skin, green eyes, and short auburn hair along with being spiky. He lacks distinctive pupils or eyebrows. He's had tanuki-like black rings around his eyes his whole life, which can guess to be cause by insomnia. He has the kanji for "love" on the left side of his forehead, which his hair is parted in which it's make it visible.

However what made Y/n's eyes widen was that not only he recognize the kanji and the eye, but it was the outfit that he remember. That black body suit with an open neck, t-shirt-like sleeves, and almost full-length leggings. With this, he wears a white cloth over his right shoulder and the left side of his hips. He has a wide leather band from his left shoulder to his right hip with which he carries his sand gourd and around which he wraps his forehead protector.

"Panda!?" Y/n squealed but was also questioning.

"...Something's wrong..."

Y/n was smiling but in his mind, it was replaying what made him try to keep on smiling. The fight...and Lee.

Flashback Jutsu:

"Sand Coffin!"

With Gaara's hands now clenched, Lee screamed in pain. The sand crushed his arm and leg as so many people's eyes widen by the damage. Guy's face widen as it was almost pale seeing Lee screamed the way he did.

Suddenly more sand started to rise towards Lee as the inspector notice and his eyes widen. "No!" He yelled. "Die!" Gaara yelled.

"The damage to the left arm and leg, which received the attack is severe. It's to severe."

"I don't want to say this, but he won't be able to...live as a Shinobi again."

Present Time Jutsu:

Y/n forced himself to smile, but his body was telling something else. It was tense by how he was gripping on to his sword. The veins in his hand was showing by how he was holding his blade.

His eyes sharply look at him as he notice that Gaara was coming close to him. His breathing was starting to rise a little.

"I won't hurt you." Gaara said but something was odd. His voice sounded odd, it was like this the first time that Gaara said something like this to someone. "I'm impress by your movement. You have fast reflexes."

Y/n didn't say anything as he was blushing. He was blushing by the compliment as he look away. "I-It's nothing to be c-complimenting for! I-I was just startled!" Y/n said as he was panicking in his thought.

Something clicked as he turn to look at Gaara. "Wait? Were you...watching me?" Y/n ask slowly as he caught that something was weird. He heard a noise and he rush there, but yet he found nothing. Then he heard another sound, and now he see Gaara.

Gaara was slightly caught off by the question. Though his face was slightly his usual facial expression his mind and also his body posture was off. "I..." He didn't know how to answer the question.

Y/n's eyes was sharp as he caught something slightly off with Gaara. "Panda?" Y/n ask as he was confuse, trying to come with a guess. "Is there something you want to say to me? Is something bothering you?" Y/n loosen up his grip as he hasn't seen Gaara do anything strange. "Were you looking for your team and you just happen to saw me?"

'I'm talking to him...' Gaara said in thought. He felt as if his sanity could break at any moment. It felt like a dream to him. A dream that he never wanted to wake up on.

"It's a good thing that my love poison that...thing."

"Now I can see his all of his beauty."

"I can't wait to claim him when I'm free."

"Your match," Gaara said in starting the conversation. "Your skill in the match, it was unique." Gaara said, this was the first time seeing a skill that Y/n pulled off during the match in the Chunin Exam.

"O-Oh! T-Thank you!" Y/n thanked as he blush from the compliment. "You're skill was good too. I never see anyone use sand!" Y/n complimented, but it was then that his smile dropped a little. "Though, your match against Lee. Did it have to be that brutal? He might never be able to become a shinobi."

What was this feeling that Y/n made him feel? It was sad but it was a strange sad...guilt? 'No.' Gaara answered in his thought. Y/n should be lucky that he didn't kill that guy. He dare to use the match to win over his love.

"I did what I have to do." Gaara said, then silence came after his response. Y/n's eyes widen a little but it was coming back, with a shadow as he look at him.

"That shouldn't be necessary though." Y/n countered. "You could've imprison Lee. Or if be more physical, you could've make him unconscious. But now he might be able to never be a shinobi."

"I didn't mean it like that..." Gaara said, in his mind he was panicking a little. "There times...that I can't control the sand."

He was suppressing himself from groaning from his response. It was a lie, and he could only think of that being a good excuse to have Y/n believe him. He knew that Y/n was smart in book text wise, but also street smart. But he hope that Y/n would buy it.

Unknown to him, Y/n knew caught more then he thought.

The sun was glowing down a little. The light was showing Y/n's hair as his hair was down, showing off the uniqueness of his hair. The sun was making his purple highlight glow as it would pop off his hair and his eyes. The way how Y/n stood, it was cute but confident at the same time.

Gaara know that his...unique feeling is wrong.

But he doesn't care.

Y/n stood there as he was processing the response Gaara just gave. 'No control over his sand?' Y/n thought. Y/n caught it though as him and Chomei know what they were thinking.

'He's lying/Bullshitting'

Y/n doesn't want to call it though. Gaara was a unique person as it made Y/n be on guard. He doesn't know Gaara, other then the fact that the two of them are going to face each other. He doesn't even know how the match would look like if almost every attack would be heavily guarded by the sand.

"Y/n, play it cool and safe"

He's planning on using Chomei's advise as he look at Gaara with a "sympathy" expression. "I...I never thought of that. You were standing and the sand was moving on it's own, so it might have a mind on it's own." Y/n said as he look down a little. He then bow, "I'm sorry, but I have to go. I can't wait for our match though."

Y/n turned about to leave, but Gaara's hand flew out and grabbed his wrist tightly. Y/n suddenly felt a spark coming to him as his eyes widen. This spark was like when Naruto and Y/n hugged each other during the day they graduated. Then it came to the point that Y/n felt that spark because him and Naruto was a Jinchūriki. But now he felt the same spark with Gaara.

'Panda...is a Jinchūriki!' Y/n screamed in his thought. He turn and tug on his arm a bit in attempt to be free from the hold. However Gaara didn't let him go as he look at Y/n as he caught something in his eyes that made him panic a little.

Panicking, Y/n use his other arm and push Gaara. The force made him let go as he fell to the ground. Y/n vanish as a trail of butterflies came from the spot he vanish from. He was making a run for it as he has his jacket on and gripping on to his sword. He could hear something chasing him as he could guess only Gaara.

Y/n threw himself more as he was ignore his chest pain. His lung was burning and his heart was pumping faster. However he tries to ignore it as he sprint forward and not look back.

An inhuman growl came from behind him. His eyes widen as he felt time froze, a shadow was behind him as his hand was gripping to his sword. It was like time was back as he quickly turn to swing his sword but it block. Some caught his ankle as it made him fell.

Y/n yelp as he was thrown forward, his back was slammed into the nearest tree. Groaning in pain as his eyes was close. Before he could do anything, the sand came as it bounded his hands and made him leg go of his sword. Pinning them over his head to the tree in a grip.

Y/n was breathing hard as his hair was down and making him have a hard time seeing a little. His ears was ringing a little, as he was trying to breath so his heart beat can calm down.

"Who made you afraid, my love? Who made you afraid of the future and the past?" Gaara asked as he stalked forward. "For not existing in no where but in our imagination. That touch when I grabbed your wrist, it was warm. I want more of the warmth, it felt good." He was now standing in front of Y/n as he had a mad gleam in his eyes.

Y/n was struggling in getting free. If the sand was clear, they would see that Y/n's arm was buffed and his veins was showing as he tries to break free. He now know how Lee must've felt with the sand was clinging on to him.

Gaara placed both of his hand on the side of Y/n's head, looking at him. "Mine. I can finally see you. Your eyes, it shines for my eyes alone." Gaara said.

Y/n was shaking but only his eyes was shaking is noticeable, feeling one of Gaara's hand caressing his cheek. "P-Panda...w-what are you doing?"

Gaara's heart was beating by the nickname. At first it caught him off guard a little as he never had someone came up with a nickname for him. But now his heart would beat and warmth when he hear Y/n say it.

"...Why me?" Y/n ask as he look at Gaara. "What made me different that makes you do this?"

"What made you different?" Gaara's voice sounded as if the question triggered him. "You...You are you! That's what made you different. You're not like the others, your smile and the lust when you fight. You have the color, the volume, you have everything that makes this dull world light up."

Y/n couldn't help but be surprised by Gaara's word. Dull? Was he thinking the entire time that his life was meaningless? "H-How?" Y/n could only ask.

"The color of your hair the first thing I caught. This miserable world was nothing but black and white, there's no end to it. People live, and people die. What's the difference? The word is the same, unchanged. But when I first laid my eyes on you..." Gaara's hand trailed down, feeling Y/n's body.

"Everything change, the dull world finally had a light. I refuse to let it go and be back in that miserable world. You're my light, MY EXISTENCE!" Gaara cupped Y/n's face, making him look at Gaara. "And I'm gonna claim it."

Y/n felt a hit breath on his neck as it made his head go up. A hand was going through his hair as the hotness was slowly creeping. Another hand was going down to where his abs were. He felt something kissing on his shoulder.

Y/n was too tired by the training and from getting away. Chomei was also tired as Gyomei's training made him try to heal Y/n. Causing him to also be exhausted. Y/n was gonna scream when a hand cover his mouth.

Gaara was leaning closer, and closer to Y/n. He was so close as Y/n shut his eyes when...

"Y/n, where are you."

Haku came as he was looking around. "It's almost time for your training with Zabuza and..." he stopped as he notice.

He first caught the position Y/n was in. His arms was pinned above his head while Gaara was leaning towards him. His expression was helpless and tire.

Haku was breathing hard as he can feel the vein on his hand was coming by how hard he was clenching. His knuckles was slowly turning white. A vein on his forehead was showing.

Gaara look straight at him, ignoring him as he gave Y/n a kiss on the neck. Causing Y/n to gasp.

Haku snapped.

"Release him."