A Quick Visit

"...." His eyes widened slightly, his face turning a bit confused. "Hm.. how ironic it is that I actually know what a Girls Shopping Spree is.. well, basically, it is something where females buy things that interest them. Most commonly known to buy clothes, cosmetics, and accesories. Then, I believe that some females spend the night with a 'Slumber party', afterwards, trying on their clothes and modeling them.."

His confused expression never left his face.

"So we buy a bunch of stuff and then show it off, meow?"

"I suppose so."

"Yay! We can do that, meow!" She started to hop up and down and then stopped, sinking to her knees and holding her hands cupped, like a begger. "Umm, Gaara-kun, Could you loan me some money? I gave all of mine away to Lee-sama, meow."

"Of course I can," He knelt down infront of her with a smile, taking her hands in his. "You don't need to beg, what's mine is yours."

She nodded happily. "We will have more fun with money involved. Meow, but if mine is yours and yours s mine, then that closet over there full of my fish is yours too, ok?" She stuck her them behind her, pointing the the closet just beside the bed which she had been keeping all her fish in from the first day that she got there.

"Alright," He smirked, still holding onto Neko's hands. He didn't move, just sitting there, staring at her.

After a few seconds, Neko started blinking around the room, wondering if there was a photographer trying to take a picture of them or something and Gaara wanted to keep the pose perfect. When she could find any, she stated out a little ocweirdly. "Um, Gaara-kun, money is not found by holding other's hands, meow... Unless the other has money in their hands... Which I do not..."

"I know.." He replied, not moving. His eyes never left her face, taking in every aspect of it as his hands stayed wrapped around hers.

"Sooo... Then do you think the money will come from our eyes, meow?" She was still very confused.

"Nothing more beautiful.." He said, in a little bit of a daze. "So pleasant.."

"The money that appears from our eyes is beautiful, meow?? What do you mean?" She was even more confused but then she realized he was a bit whacked out. "Gaara-kun? Gaara-kun, can you here meeeeee?"

"Your lovely voice? Of course I can hear it.." He continued to stare at her. "Neko.."

"Um, yes?" She was hoping that the next thing he would say would make at least some bit of sense.

"..." His eyes suddenly traveled to Lee, remembering where they were and who was with them. "Oh.. uh.. actually, I'm going to save this for another time.."

"Ok?" She nodded slowly, more confused then ever. "So, do you mind getting the money or do you have anything else more to say, meow?"

His face changed in colour, and he moved one hand, the other still on Neko's, and pulled out a small pouch, handing it to Neko. "Sorry.."

"Thank you." She took the pouch but still was not completely satisfied. "You don't need to be sorry. Maybe you're coming down with something, meow." She reached one hand up and felt his forehead. The blood that had rushed to his head caused it to be twice as warm. "Ah! You're hot!" She jumped up, standing over him. "You need to get to bed right now, mister!"

His face turned even more red at the mention of the bed, remembering what happened in it before. "Uh.. uhh..."

ooc: lol X3

"I said go!" She pointed to the bed, but then decided to show him how serious she was. She walked behind him and grabbed him from under the armpits. Then she started dragging him towards the bed. "If you weren't feeling well, you could've told me, meow."

"No, I'm feeling completely fine. You should know.. I don't usually get sick." He said, his face still red. "It's just.."

She froze. "Just what?" Then she started dragging him again. "Just that you're not taking proper care of yourself, meow? Just that you're being overworked and haven't even considered the germs that get spread around?"

"No.. it's just.. er... it's hard to explain.."

"Well, I can't leave you like this!" She pulled him beside the bed and then crawled up unto it. He was on the floor, by the edge of the bed, being held by his armpits. From there, Neko pulled him up so he was on the bed. "You have to rest, ok?"

"Do you really think that could ever happen..?" He turned his body, they're faces less than inches apart. And he suddenly went silent, completely still.