I'M OFFICIALLY BACK!
WOO HOO! (besides Crossing tracks, which is kinda standstillish cause I can't find the draft of ch 2 I typed up. I'm lazy. It'll be up eventually, I think("._.) by the start of summer though, I promise! )
635 plot related words. It's shorter than I'd like, however I got nothing. I need to sleep without a horrifyingly vivid nightmare first _
SasoDei.
Compromise.
"Danna, I don't agree, un." Deidara whined.
"What is there not to agree with? It's art!" Sasori rebutted.
"It doesn't explode and it's not fleeting, two fatal errors, yeah!" Deidara scowled.
"I disagree. Art is eternal." the redhead glared at the blonde.
"I don't like arguing with you... Danna." Deidara's soft baby blue eyes penetrated Sasori's heart of stone. Too easy.
Sasori sighed, and put his face in his palm.
"How are we supposed to decorate this big ass room Leader set us up with if you disagree with everything I say and likewise the other way around, hm?" Deidara pouted, and plopped to the floor.
"I don't know. But we're married now... I guess we'll have to agree." Sasori groaned.
The two thought long and hard. Nothing.
"I'm going to bed, resume this tomorrow." Deidara grouched. He was getting tired. Not pretty. He was so grumpy when he was tired.
"Danna... you coming?"
"In a bit, I'll be up. You're too cute, Dei-chan." he teased, tipping Deidara back on his heels and kissing him full out on the lips.
The blonde blushed and stumbled down the hall, turning into a room and closing the door.
Soon, Sasori went to bed.
Deidara was already asleep.
"Too cute." Sasori changed into his pajamas and crawled into bed beside him, slinging an arm over the blonde's shoulder, falling asleep.
Sasori woke up around 2 am to Deidara's fidgeting.
"Let me go! I have an idea, un!" he yelped, and Sasori let go.
Deidara ran out into the living room, and setting up his easel began to paint.
"What are you doing?" Sasori grumbled, watching the pyromaniac paint intently away at the easel.
"Look!" Deidara shoved a painting in his face.
"What is it?"
"It's an eternal explosion, un!" he shouted loudly.
"Shut the fuck up!" Hidan pounded on the wall next door angrily.
"You kept us up last night with your god damn sex! So you shut the fuck up first, un!" Deidara growled ferociously.
"He's still tired. I'd better listen to his rant and get him back to bed soon, or he'll go ballistic!" Sasori thought worriedly. Last time he over-exhausted himself, the Hidden Grass almost burned to the ground.
"Now, now, Dei-chan." Sasori smiled in a feeble attempt to calm down his husband.
"Don't you dare change the topic!" he growled.
"So what do you mean by 'Eternal explosion'? I'm not following." he focused his eyes on the painting. It was a painting of a massive explosion.
"It's a fleeting piece of art, captured for eternity."
"So... do you like it?" Deidara asked after a few awkwardly silent moments.
"It's a start." Sasori grinned.
"Yeah! So, this a compromise?"
Sasori nodded.
"Yeah, I guess it's a compromise."
It's short. I know. Was it good though?
PM me if you want a oneshot done in your honor. :L Lmao, nobody wants one. Haha... but seriously.
:P I'm tired.
