She wasn't going to cry…..crying was a sign of weakness and she was not weak, maybe before she was but now she wasn't weak she was strong. A simple death can not make her cry.
"Its okay, you can cry."
Hinata looked up at him. He was crying
"Im not going to cry" hinata said not only reassuring him but reassuring herself.
He glanced at her; he remembered when she first came to the akatsuki. He and sasori was the only one that would even glance at her, well sasori started talking to her when he found her interest in art and puppets. He taught her many things about puppets that in fact hinata was so good at the puppets when they were in suna she won against a puppet master there in less than 9 min.
He and sasori always loved to wake up each morning and see her magnificent face smiling at them. Her interests were basically the same as theirs. That's what made them so close.
He wiped a blonde strand from his face.
He got up and hugged the girl infront of him
"Hinata your strong even though you cry, you have a right to cry,.."
"why did he have to go deidara kun"? hinata said allowing herself to stop crying for that moment.
"I guess it was his time" he said fully aware that he was crying.
Deidara pulled hinata closer.
"shh, everthing will be alright"
