a/n this is a random drabble I wrote in scocila/science, gotta love bordom!

It started with a stare

She knew it was wrong. He was the enemy, but she couldn't help it. No one could help who they were attracted to.

Temari walked slowly and silently out of Suna. She had done so every night, to meet with the man that haunted her every second of everyday.

They had met accidentally, well, the second time. The first time had been in a fight. Suna had joined with Konoha in their mission to stop the Akatsuki.

While they were searching, one of the Akatsuki came across their path. He stood there, as if expecting them. His eyes were closed, and his cloak waved with the unnoticeable breeze.

They had landed, and his eyes opened, only to connect with hers. Instantly upon the connection, time moved slowly, the air thickened, and all they could do was stare.

Gaara called her name, and the spell broke. Slowly, almost reluctantly Temari took out her fan. She would attack, and he would defend. This continued until Gaara decided to end it.

Temari saw what was happening, and sent out her own attack. Her attack nullified Gaara's and the Akatsuki member escaped.

Gaara had turned to yell at her. However she stopped him with a raised hand, and explained that she thought it was her battle, and didn't realize Gaara was interfering. Gaara nodded once and walked back to Suna, Temari sighed and followed after Kanakuro.

The second time they had met was an accident, a fortunate one, but an accident none the less. She had been walking on the outskirts of Suna, trying to calm her thoughts.

Until she heard something groan to the left of her. Cautiously she walked toward the sound. As she got closer she removed her fan from her back.

Temari finally reached the thing that had been making the sound. It was the Akatsuki member she had fought days earlier.

Temari dropped her fan, and ran forward. At the moment it didn't matter that they were enemies. She dropped to her knees and searched for his wound.

It was easy enough; the hole in his chest was a good guess. When she had been in Konoha she had learned a few things from the medical ninjas.

As she worked, his eyes slowly opened. He said nothing, gave no indication that he was conscious. He lay there, watching her.

Temari had been sneaking glimpses of his face while she worked. This time however he stared back

"What happened?" Temari asked casually as she worked.

"S- Sasuke", he stuttered out, his voice was rough with thirst.

Temari nodded, only slightly skeptical that Sasuke could do such a thing, but she said nothing. Silence fell as she continued to work.

After that the met in the same place, everyday. That was a year ago.

Temari smiled as she walked into the very same clearing. She saw him leaning against a rock; his left leg was bent, with his left arm resting on it.

"Itachi", Temari whispered

a/n the end see random drabble, okay so please review!