Hello all of my lovely readers~ Miss me? X3 I'm sorry I haven't really been doing anything on here lately. I've been...busy? Meh. Not really, but I've been finding it hard to get any time in to work on my stories for some reason. Hm. Oh well. I've got this new story for all of you who are interested~ :3 Okay, so...I've kinda got writer's block at the moment...kinda. It's more or less just writer's block for MEML. I've tried working on it so many times and I just can't put everything together and have it sound right. Does that make sense? Like, I know what I want to write, pretty much, and I know where I want the story to go, but I just can't seem to write for it. Yeah. So, I've just tried writing other things and what not and I came up with this. I really like the idea and I've got most of what I want to happen down on paper, so I thought that I'd post this for all of you to enjoy. ^w^

Anywho, I hope you all enjoy~ Oh, and I don't think I'll be writing from anyone else's POV as of right now. I'm just going to stick to Deidara's POV for the time being. Though, that may change in the future if I think it'll help the story line develope better from someone else's POV.

Disclaimer: I still do not own Naruto. All rights go to the wonderfully talented Masashi Kishimoto~ :3

Today's the day I have to find a new place to live. My asshole of a landlord kicked me out because I can't afford to pay my rent anymore. I've tried everything to scrape together the cash so that I could pay the rent, but I just couldn't seem to get enough money together.

Everything should start looking up from here though. I'm going to meet this guy who's looking for a roommate to split the bills with. He's a college student like me, but he's a few years older than me. His name is Akasuna no Sasori and he seems decent enough from our brief conversations over the phone.

He gave me his address and apartment number so that I knew where I could be potentially living and so that we could meet in person. I walked up to his apartment complex and sigh as I reach his apartment number. It was a nice place and close enough to the university that I could walk to.

He said to drop by any time after school today to see if I'm qualified enough to move in. I hope everything goes okay. I really need this place. Honestly, I don't have any other options to live if I don't get this one. Oh well. Guess I could always try a friend's house.

I took a deep breath and exhaled before knocking on the apartment door. I look around and hum quietly to myself as I wait for him to answer the door. After only a few moments, the door opened.

On the other side of the door was the most gorgeous boy I'd ever seen. He had short, messy blood red hair that fell just below his eyebrows. His heavily lidded honey brown eyes seemed to mesmerize me for a moment and I feel my face heating up as a blush crept its way onto my features.

I shake my head and snap out of it and allow my eyes to travel further south. He was pale and well built. He looks like he works out often. He was lean, his muscles just visible and it was downright sexy if you asked me.

He was wearing a black tank top and a white pair of skinny jeans that just seemed to hug his legs, and his ass too. I wasn't sure about the last part, but I'd be sure to find that out when he turned around.

"Hey, brat. Are you Deidara?"

It was only when his smooth, velvety voice entered my ears that I looked back up to his eyes; locking eye contact with him. I nodded my head slowly and swallowed. My mouth was so dry all of the sudden.

I cleared my throat and offered him a kind smile. "Un. That's me. So, you must be Sasori then?"

Sasori nodded, stepping aside to allow me in. I nodded back to him and entered his home. To be honest, I was a bit taken aback at how clean and neat everything was. It's as if no one even lived here. It was so clean and empty, save for the few paintings on the walls.

I hummed, walking over to one of the painting and examining it. My eyes widened at the amazing amount of detail put into each brushstroke. It was a breath taking scene of a sunset in the forest. Simply idea, but the effort and work put into it made it look almost like a photograph. It truly was a piece of art.

I looked back at Sasori and raised a brow, pointing at the painting. "Did you paint this, un?"

Sasori walked up beside me and nodded. "Yeah. Last summer I traveled around and decided to paint the most beautiful sights I saw on my trip." He said casually with a shrug.

I nodded, glancing back at the painting and smiled. "Well it's beautiful."

He didn't say anything, merely turned around and started to walk over to the kitchen and sitting at the table. "Come on. Let's start this little interview already."

I took one last look at the painting before following the redhead, sitting on the chair opposite of him. "Alright, un. What exactly do you want to know?"

Sasori hummed, eyeing me up and down before narrowing his eyes. "Why do you want to live here?" His voice was monotone and was void of any emotion.

I scratched my head and chuckled. "Well, I really don't have any other options, un. I just got kicked out of my place and I was looking around for a place to stay when a friend told me that you were looking for a roommate. And I checked into it and I can afford to pay half the rent, un."

Sasori nodded, leaning back in his chair and eyeing me. He raised a brow before asking. "So you said that you go to the same art university as me? What classes are you taking?"

"I'm going for sculpting and I'm also in the pyromania department, un. You know, for the fireworks and stuff? Yeah, I also take a sketching class and painting."

He seemed to be satisfied with that answer and nodded. "I see. So tell me, brat, what's your view on true art?"

I grinned, sitting up in my chair. I could feel my passion for art just bubbling up inside of me ready to explode just like my art. I cleared my throat before continuing to grin at the redhead across the table from me. "True art is transient beauty in the brief moment of an explosion, un. A fleeting moment; here one second and gone the next, leaving behind an impression in the minds of those lucky enough to witness its beauty before it's time of death, un." I chuckled, leaning back and smirking at a pissed off looking Sasori. "True art is an explosion. It's fleeting." I finished with a smile.

Sasori's eye twitched and he looked like he could punch someone's lights out. He put both hands on the table and stood, glaring at me coldly. "Wrong, brat." His words were as harsh and cold as his glare; it gave me goose bumps and made me shiver. "True art is meant to last forever; to withstand the test of time. Meant to last a life time and more, for generation after generation to admire its beauty." He crossed his arms and continued to glare at me. "True art is eternal, NOT a stupid fleeting explosion."

I gapped at the redhead, scowling and standing up myself as I casted him my own harsh glare. "No, Sasori, un. YOU'RE the one who's wrong. I mean seriously, who the fuck in their right mind thinks that true art is eternal?"

That only seemed to piss him off even more. He growled, stomping over to me and grabbing onto my shirt collar. He was a few centimeters shorter than me, but that didn't make me any less afraid of him right now. He yanked me closer to him, our noses were almost touching and I could feel another blush finding its way onto my face at our close proximity.

"Do you want me to kill you, Deidara? Because I will."

Hearing that caused my eyes to go wide. Kill me? Was he serious? Fuck him! I growled, kneeing him in the stomach, causing him to gasp in pain and release his grip on my shirt to hold his stomach.

He hissed at me, grabbing me by my long hair and throwing me to the floor before pouncing on me like an agile feline and pinning me to the floor. He hovered over me and glared venomously at me. "That was a stupid thing to do, even for a dumb blonde like you." He spat harshly, each word was dripping with venom.

I winced at his hate filled words and looked up at him before I spat in his face. He growled again and punched me in the jaw, hard. I swear my cheek cracked or was extremely bruised now. It hurt like a bitch but I didn't let the redhead see it.

"You little fucking shit." He stood up, picking me up by my hair roughly and shoving me in the direction of the door. "Get the fuck out of here. NOW."

I blinked before scowling at the redhead. "Fine, un. Fuck you! I don't need this shit. Like hell if I wanted to live here anyways." I marched over to the door and got the fuck out of there before I got even more pissed off. I sighed, running a hand through my hair, wincing when my hand got caught on a tangle. I absentmindedly rubbed the spot on my jaw that Sasori punched and winced again at the throbbing pain. At least I could cover the bruise with my fringe.

"Fuck." I cursed, kicking the wall. That was my only shot at living at a place to stay and I fucking blew it! And for what, a petty art argument? As passionate as I am with art, I couldn't afford to live on the streets for god knows how long.

I swallowed my pride and knocked on Sasori's door again. He opened up almost immediately and his face couldn't have been more disgusted or pissed at me. "What the fuck do you want? Did you lose your way home~? Oh, that's right. You don't have a home because you're a fuck up." He sneered, crossing his arms and leaning on the door frame.

It took everything I had not to fucking knock his lights out then and there. Fucking bastard. I took a deep breath and forced a smile on my face. "Yeah, about that, un…look, I'm sorry about that back there. If you could just give me a second chance, I swear that I'll behave myself. Please?"

Sasori seemed to think this over for a moment before snorting. "Hell no. Stupid brat. You think I'll give a second chance just like that?" He smirked, eyeing me. "You're dumber than you look, blondie."

Don't quip back. Don't get pissed off. Don't punch the little shit. No. Just stay calm. I told myself so that I didn't lose my temper and jeopardize my chances of staying here even more. I chuckled, keeping my smile up for Sasori. "Oh? I'm sorry. What is it that you want me to do in order to stay here, un?"

He raised a brow at me, his smirk widened. "You are desperate, aren't you?" He chuckled to himself. Uh-oh. I don't like the sound of that. Shit. What have I gotten myself into this time?

He tilted his head, eyeing me and keeping that stupid evil smirk of his in place. He hummed before saying. "I want you to call me Danna from now on and admit that true art is eternal."

I gapped at the redhead. WHAT?! That stupid bastard. I gritted my teeth and nodded. "Sure, Danna." Ew. I can't fucking believe I'm doing this. Was sleeping on the streets really that bad? Cause it sure was sounding better and better by the second. Who am I kidding? I couldn't live on the street. Not in this town. I swallowed what was left of my pride and sighed. "Alright. Fuck. True art is…e…ter…nal…un…" I literally felt like gagging at what just came out of my mouth. I really do hate this guy. A fucking lot.

But he seemed to be enjoying himself. He snickered at my pain and walked towards me. The redhead walked up to me and smirked, gripping my chin and pulling me closer. There goes my blush again. He tilted my head up and held eye contact with me. His enchanting honey brown eyes gazed into my own sparkling azure ones. He leaned forward, our lips were mere centimeters apart and his smirk seemed to widen. "Alright, brat, you can stay here. Go get your stuff and you can move in tonight. I'll get your room ready for you."

His voice was so smooth and charming. I nodded my head, my thoughts clouded over by this overly hot redhead who could piss me the fuck off in just seconds. He chuckled before pulling away and walking back into his apartment without another word to me.

I backed up against the wall behind me and slid down it, staring at the closed door Sasori disappeared behind. "…What have I gotten myself into, un?" I asked myself quietly before shaking my head and groaning. I got up minutes later when I recollected my thoughts and went to get my stuff. Living with Sasori couldn't be THAT bad…right?

Welp. There's the first chappie~ I hope you all liked it and there shall be more to come. Not sure when, hopefully soon. And hopefully I get cured of this writer's block for MEML so that I can continue that very soon. I do love writing that. TTwTT But it's okay. I'll update it soon. Don't worry~ ^^

So, I hope you all enjoyed! Don't forget to review and have a beautiful day~