Naruto's pov

After Gaara put on some random show I kinda zoned out. All of these questions kept filling my head, but one stuck out. And frankly it kinda scared me...

"Hey Gaara?" I asked. My voice hardly a whisper.

"Yes, Naruto?" His silky voice replied letting me know he heard me.

"What if Baa-chan wants me back? Like can she force me since I orginally lived there?" I asked. Gaara stayed silent. Pondering about it for a minute.

"No. She can't force you to come back. She'd have to get me to sign a transfer slip for that since you technically belong to Suna now. However. She can convince the council to try to get me to send you back." He replied and I let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank Kami..." I mumbled. He chuckled and proceed to push me off the couch.

"Alright. Time for bed. You have Anbu training in the morning." He said getting up. I grumbled but complied. Walking up to my room.

"GOOD NIGHT, GAARA!!!" I shouted only to hear him chuckled.

"Good night, Naruto." He called. I smiled and flopped onto the bed. relaxing my body and letting sleep take me away.