A drabble I transferred over from dA and written back in August.... I wrote this after something my mom told me before leaving for my second year of college.
Warning:
Light SasoDei, fluff-ish
Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto characters...I think that's obvious.
"Sasori-danna!"
Deidara watched as Sasori was thrown into a nearby tree, the force strong enough to remove a few limbs from the puppet master's body. From there the limbs disappeared into the lush vegetation, and there was no time to go and look for them in the middle of a fight. Despite this, the blonde bomber rushed to his partner's side to make sure he was okay.
"What are you doing?" Sasori growled.
"Making sure you're okay, un."
"There's no time for that, you idiot!"
Being pulled, Deidara realized that Sasori had yanked him out of the way of an attack. As grateful as he was, he was sure that Sasori was going to just yell at him for not being aware that he was about to get hit.
"Just get back there, Deidara, or we're both done for."
"I thought you were 'eternal', un," Deidara mentioned with a grin.
"Now's not the time, brat!"
With a dejected sigh, the blonde went to get up and return to the fight, only to be pulled back toward Sasori.
"Deidara, be sure to give them hell." Sasori whispered.
With a mischievous grin, Deidara pulled back and nodded. That much he could do. Actually, that's basically what he was best at. Focusing on the battle once again, Deidara knew that he was going to have fun with this. It was just the beginning.