Inspiration (Sasori One-Shot)
He was sick, sick of life. Everyday seemed the same with no particular change. He lacked inspiration and motivation. Even the college of arts he attends started to bore him. That's why, he joined a gang to kill time, each one of the gang members had his own reasons why he was there, but Sasori simply didn't know why he was there, why he was alive. He was a lost child that couldn't be loved. That is what he believed. A puppet made for no particular purpose.
That was until their fateful encounter…
As he was on his way back home, earlier than usual, he saw a brunette standing by the lake. It was cherry blossoms' season, which made the scenery beautiful, and for a long time now, Sasori was inspired by something so natural and simple, yet beautiful.
"It is the first time I see you here." The brunette started talking with the red head, with a smile that showed her pearls.
"I am a senior in high school by the way!" she smiled again, her green eyes piercing to his chocolate brown orbs.
"I have somewhere I need to be." Sasori said, almost a whisper, and turned his heels.
As soon as he got home, he started making a puppet that resembled the girl he met a few minutes ago.
The next day, Sasori skipped going to college and waited for the girl under a Sakura tree, clutching to a small bag tightly in his right hand. He wasn't sure she was coming, but part of him hoped to see her.
After a few more hours of waiting, he recognized the brunette, as soon as she locked eyes with him, he handed over to her the bag and left.
And as soon as she opened the bag, her green irises widened in surprise, and the warmth of the air crept to her cheeks.