Hello, and welcome to yet another story of mine. this came up out of no where, so I dont have a clue where its going to go, but oh well
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
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Deidara walked down the streets of konoha. He came here for a light spying mission and his face wasn't well known here, by other than the kuubi boy and his team and that really annoying guy's team, the one in spandex.
He knew for a fact that the two teams were out for the month.
Well all of them except the pin haired kunoichi, the one who killed Sasori. He wondered what he should do when he met her face to face, kiss her or kill her.
He sighed as he walked around, listening for bits of information on the kuubi boy.
Ah screw it. What he was doing was looking for a bar were he could get drunk off his ass without having to worry about ANBU finding him and chasing him around.
After a few more minutes of wandering he found his target. It was fairly small and secluded and there were only a few customers, none of which he recognized.
Well, until a flash of pink alerted him to a nearly familiar face. She bumped into him, with a muttered sorry, as she hoisted herself up onto one of the bar stools and quickly ordered her drink. He looked surpisedly at her. Normal people wouldn't drink something like that (use you imagination). He had met people who could qualify as professional drunkards drink like the girl next to him was doing presently, and they definitely didn't count as normal. He flinched slightly when she began to inspect him.
"Have I met you somewhere?" she questioned.
He gave a surprisingly carefree laugh, "Sorry, I would have remembered pink hair, yeah."
She laughed lightly "A lot people tell me that."
he inspected her closely. If he remembered right, she was about twenty now. Her hair was cut just below her earlobes, a single white earing in her ear. She wore a black shirt, with a mesh covering that ended at her wrists. She had matching black pants and traditional black ninja sandals accompanied by a shuriken holster strapped to her right leg. He himself had chosen to be more casual in his apperence. He wore calf high boots with simple jeans, a light colored tee with a leather jacket over that. He wore his hair in his normal fashion.
They continued to talk for hours, consuming far more alcohol then either of them should've. They got to the point where neither of them could think nor talk clearly. She was muttering something about going out drinking with Tsunade while he sat there, not really able to comprehend what she was saying, simply drinking any functioning brain cell away.
On a sudden impulse, he leaned forward and clumsily kissed her red lips. She stopped whatever she was mumbling, and to both of their surprise kissed him back, not nearly as clumsily as the first. Deciding that they both had had more than enough alcohol, they threw some coins down on the counter and walked outside with each other, stumbling and laughing like fools.
Deidara pushed her against the wall out side her apartment, covering her lips again, using her surprised yelp as the perfect opportunity to flick his tongue inside her mouth, where he explored until a passing couple yelled at them to get a room.
Which, unfortunately, they took just a little to literal.
They stumbled into her apartment, falling over their own feet and random pieces of furniture, before making it to the bedroom, where they... well needless to say, neither of them got much sleep.
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