AN: I don't own Naruto, or its' characters.
Rain fell down from the darkened night sky, hitting softly onto the roof, the only light in the room being the one illuminating from the TV screen that was in front of them. Yes…Everyone was out and they had the Lair to themselves for once, which wasn't very often.
So why in the hell did Sasori want to watch a movie? For the love of Jashin-sama, Deidara had other things on his mind, and they were defiantly more fun and exciting compared to a lame movie.
A bloody…Horror, death-filled lame movie.
The kind of movies he hated. A lot. It was bad enough he had to live a life much like the one in the movies, now he had to watch it too? The blonde sighed softly, attempting to act as if he was bored, yet clutching a pillow tightly to his chest, ready to bury his face into it if needed.
Sasori smirked, "Scared, Deidara…?" His voice came out in a purr, not averting his gaze away from the TV, as more blood was shed on screen.
The blonde huffed, "Hmph, as if un." He muttered, deep down trying to figure out just how in the hell Sasori could stand to keep watching without looking away. His clutch grew tighter on the pillow, curling his legs up on the couch, slowly, yet secretively moving closer to Sasori as each moment passed. The rain outside seemed to fall harder and harder as the movie became more intense, thunder beginning to roll in the distance.
Screams of agony and cries for help were being heard through the speakers on the TV, and still Sasori seemed to look as if it was nothing.
..Well, maybe because it was.
But the moment that the thunder outside crashed so loud it practically shook the whole Lair, and the images on the screen grew more gruesome, Deidara decided to hang up his pride, and launch himself straight into Sasori's arms, burying his face deeply into the crook of his neck, refusing to look at the TV.
The red haired man grinned, pulling his arm around him, and the blanket they were laying under closer around the both of them. "You know, Deidara…" He murmured quietly into his ear, pulling him closer, "It's just a movie."
The blonde grinned, still not looking up.
"I know, un. It's also just another excuse to get closer to you, un." He said as he slowly looked up at Sasori.
Sasori smirked, promptly pressing his lips to his blonde lovers'.
"Last time I checked, you didn't need an excuse to get close to me…" He finished as he pushed the blonde onto his back on the couch, before capturing his lips again as the movie ended and the credits rolled down the screen.
And suddenly, Deidara didn't see horror movies as such a bad thing anymore.
And this my friends, is why you don't allow me to watch movies and write at the same time! Read and review, please!
