Deidara lay on his bed,
staring blankly at the ceiling. He was thinking of how this new
school year would go, what this new school would be like...what his
new friends be like, if he ever got any. Ugh, whatever, he was used
to this. Deidara slowly got off his bed, glancing at the clock. 7:
55. Crap he was late for school.
Deidara threw on his uniform,
grabbed his bag and ran out of his apartment. School wasn't far
from where he lived, if he ran fast enough he would be able to make
it to school on time.
Deidara finally arrived at school, and
made his way to the office. Deidara walked down the hallway, it was
filled with people and worse of all, all eyes were on him. Trying to
ignore the stares deidara kept on walking down the hallway, finally
arriving at his destination. Deidara stepped into the office to see a
boy with red crimson hair sitting down. Deidara just looked at him
and took a seat opposite to him. "You must be deridara-chan." He
looked up to see a lady with blonde hair and pulled into two low pig
tails. Deidara nodded his head and replied with "un."
"Well
here's your schedule, and Sasori" she had pointed to the boy
sitting down opposite from deidara "will be you're guide for
today." And with that said, she handed deidara his schedule and
walked off, without deidara even having the chance to say thanks.
Sasori stared at the blonde that stood before him. His hair was a light blonde color and was worn in the half up, half down style. His clothes looked like they were just thrown on, like he had left his house in a rush or something. And he had the most beautiful cerulean eyes Sasori had ever seen. Tch. What was he thinking? He had to show this brat around all day, but it wasn't like he had anything better to do. "Come on brat, we've got to get to class…" Sasori broke his gaze from the blonde and started to make his way out of the office, until he felt a hand grip his shoulder. Sasori turned around to see it was the blonde. "Let go of me, brat." He tried to shrug deidara's hand off his shoulder, but it only ended up with deidara tightening his grip even more. "I said to le-'' "Im not a brat, un." Deidara hissed as his hand tightened on sasori's. Just hearing the word brought back a memory of his childhood.
Flash Back
Sitting down in his room deidara leaned over to grab
his bag of clay. Upon retrieving it, deidara happily started to mould
it, but stopped when he hears yelling coming from the kitchen,
"THAT
BRAT DOESN'T DESERVE TO LIVE UNDER THIS ROOF!"
"DEIDARA IS
MINE, NOT TO MENTION YOUR SON. AND DON'T YOU EVER CALL HIM
BRAT!"
Deidara could hear someone slap the other. Deidara got up
opened his door and walked towards where the yelling was coming from.
Shocked, he saw his mother lying on the floor, blood gushing from her
mouth, his father was standing over her, looking as if he was going
to kick her.
"DON'T EVER RAISE YOUR VOICE TO ME YOU WORTHLESS
PIECE OF-"His father looked at him, and evil grin playing on his
face.
"Deidara, come here." It was a command, but after
seeing his mother lying on the floor bleeding, deidara wasn't sure
if he wanted to obey his fathers command.
"DEIDARA I SAID TO
COME HERE YOU BRAT!" deidara's father lunged at him, his fist
connecting with deidara's face.
"YOU BASTARD!" Deidara's
mother had gotten up off the floor and was now rushing towards her
husband. Deidara lied on the floor, his face was hurting
but thankfully not bleeding. He watched as his mother lunged at his
father.
Deidara's father grabbed his wife by the neck and
pinned her against the wall.
"NOW YOU AND THE BRAT WILL BE ABLE
TO SHARE THE SAME EXACT PAIN IM ABOUT TO GIVE YOU" his
father screamed. But before his father could do anything to his
mother, deidara reached into his pocket and grabbed a clay sculpture,
that he had made the previous day and threw it at his father. Deidara
screamed "KATSU!" as the clay sculpture collided into his
father.
"BOOM" Was all you could hear as his father fell to
the ground in a bloody mess. No he wasn't dead, but he was severely
injured. Deidara rushed towards his mother, to see if she was all
right.
She embraced him with a hug, and turned towards he
husband.
"Bastard had it coming." Was all that she said before
calling an ambulance.
Four hours later deidara's father had died
from loss of blood, and severe injuries. But before his father had
died, deidara had gone in his room to see if he was ok. Leaning over
to where his father was lying, deidara whispered into his ear "Serves
you right bastard, at least this brat will live…" With that said
deidara left his father to die.
End of Flash Back
Deidara gave Sasori a cold glare and released his shoulder. " Well I suppose we might as well head to class, un." Deidara said as he headed out of the office his hands shoved into his pant pockets. Sasori just stared at the blonde. Had calling him a brat really offended him? Tch. Like he cared. " Yea, I suppose." Sasori replied, as he followed the blonde. Hn. Did the blonde even know where he was going? Sasori looked at his time table, he and deidara had all the same classes together, that's why he was his guide for the day. "Do you even know where you're going? After all I am supposed to be your so called guide." Sasori said, still following the blonde. "Hai, un. We have Geography first, in Room 234B." The blonde replied looking back Sasori. Ugh. Did Sasori really think he was that dumb, it was actually quite easy to find your way around this school, it had numbers on every door so it made it easier to find out where you're supposed to be heading.
Deidara stopped as he arrived at Room
234B. He sighed as he and Sasori walked into the room. The class all
seemed to have their gaze set onto the new student and Sasori. "
Welcome Sasori. And this must be Deidara, Hm?" The teacher had
spiky, white hair that seemed to tilt to one side, and he wore a mask
that covered his mouth and nose, plus his left eye. " Hai, un"
Deidara said.
"Well, welcome to the school. Now please take
you're seats." The teacher said as he turned back around to carry
on with his lesson. Sasori walked to the back of the
class, and his usual seat next to the window. He watched as the
blonde made his way to the back of the room, taking the seat that was
next to sasori's. Sasori noticed that deidara never took his hands
out of his pant pockets, and was interested in why he hadn't. Hn,
maybe he should apologize for calling the blonde a brat. Yea, he
would, seeing that it had upset the blonde. Sasori tore a piece of
paper out from his book and started to write something on
it.
Hearing noises coming from where Sasori was sitting
Deidara glanced over to see that Sasori was writing something on a
piece of paper. Hn. Probably writing to one of his friends, or taking
notes.
Whatever, like he really cared. The Red head had acted so
mean to him this morning- Deidara looked up to see a note being
placed onto his desk, by Sasori. Hn. Wonder what it says,
yeah? Deidara slowly opened the note and read it.
Sorry
about calling you brat this morning. Never thought it would have
offended you so bad…
Tch…maybe after school we could hang out
or something…
P.S Why did you have your hand in your
pants after you sat down? I know it's a random question and
normally people wouldn't notice that stuff….I was just
wondering…
Sasori
Deidara closed the note. That was
unexpected. It was like the puppet had read his thoughts…
And
that really was a random question. Crap, which reminded him , he
forgot to put his gloves on this morning. "Must have left them at
home, un…" he whispered to himself. Deidara turned his gaze back
to the note. Turning it over deidara wrote his reply to Sasori.
Sasori looked over at the blonde. Damn he would have to either
rip that not to shreds, or burn it. Sasori never said sorry, never
wanted to hang out…with anyone and Sasori never changed the topic.
It was something about the blonde, that made him feel all weird, and
not himself. Not to distort your thoughts, it was a good feeling.
Sasori in general didn't like to be around anyone. But, for some
reason he liked to be around deidara, even if he only met the blonde
a few hours ago. Sasori sat impatiently waiting for the blonde to
return the letter. If it was one thing Sasori hated, it was waiting.
Finally deidara had given the note back to Sasori. Sasori opened it
to see what it said.
Hn. It's okay Sasori-Danna. And incase
your wandering, no I don't mean husband. I mean…well master. You
act, well…you were the mature one to apologize…
Yeah we could
hang out after school…
Urm….well…about your question, it's
hard to explain…I'll show you in art class…
Deidara
Tch.
Sasori-Danna? Hn. That was new. Well he could put up with that. Good,
the blonde actually wanted to hang out with him? Art class, eh? Why
art? Well, it was better than nothing…but why art class? The rest
of the day seemed to go quite fast. And then it was finally art
class. Tch. Sasori scanned the room looking for the blonde. Hn, he
was sitting at the back of the room, beside the window. Sasori walked
over to where deidara was and took the seat beside him.
Deidara
was molding some clay, but looked up as Sasori sat down beside him.
"Hey Sasori-Danna, un." Deidara smiled, and went back to molding
his clay. Sasori in return smiled, but instead of clay, Sasori took
out a puppet and worked on it. Deidara glanced over to see what
Sasori was working on. A puppet? Hn, it looks so beautifully crafted.
"Sasori-Danna?" deidara questioned. "Hn" Sasori replied not
looking up from his work. "Your art is so beautiful…" Deidara
said, as he looked at the puppet in awe. Sasori looked up at deidara
and smiled. "Thanks, I think your, sculptures are beautiful too."
Deidara smiled back, and continued working on his
sculpture.
"Deidara?" Sasori stopped working on his puppet and
locked his gaze on deidara. "Yea Danna, un?" Deidara answered,
still working on his sculpture. "Why did you want to tell me in art
class?"
Sasori now shifted his chair a little closer to where
the blonde was working. Deidara now stopped working on his sculpture
and looked at Sasori. Not noticing that Sasori moved his chair a
little closer to his. "Un….well, this is why…" Deidara
removed his hands from his sculpture and turned them palms up. A
tongue emerged from both of deidara's hands. Sasori just sat there,
staring at deidara's hands. "You think im a freak, un…"
Deidara said, as he put his hands back onto his sculpture. Sasori
looked at deidara. Freak? No, he didn't think deidara was a freak,
he wasn't even fazed by the tongues in Deidara's palms. " No,
deidara I don't think you're a freak…it's actually quite
cool." Sasori put a hand on deidara's shoulder. The blonde looked
up at that gesture. "How bout we go get some drinks tonight Hn?
It's Friday after all, it'll be my treat."
He doesn't
think im a freak? He wants to get sum drink tonight eh? Well, maybe
he is a good friend. "Sure, un." Deidara smiled as he continued
to work again. Sasori blushed as he saw deidara smile and accept his
invitation. Taking his hand off Deidara's shoulder, Sasori went
back to working on his puppet.
Hn. What should I wear,un? Deidara questioned himself. Pulling out a fishnet shirt, jeans, black hoddie and a pair of converse deidara dressed himself. Looking at the clock, it was already 7:30. Danna, un should be here any minut- Knock, knock, knock. It was as if the red head read his thoughts again. Deidara walked over to the door and opened it. "Ready?" Sasori was wearing Black jeans, converse and stripped long sleeve shirt. "Yeah, un." Deidara replied as he closed his door behind him.
"Danna where are we going?" Deidara asked as they
walked along the street. "Hn. Oh, you'll see when we get there…"
Sasori replied. Sasori was gazing at the blonde. Tch. Damn that
blonde, he looks so goddamned hot. Sasori inwardly kicked himself for
thinking such a thing. "Ok, un…"
Deidara was also gazing at
Sasori through his bangs. Hn. Sasori-Danna looks so good tonight, un.
"We're here" Sasori said, as he linked arms with deidara.
Looking down at their now linked arms, deidara blushed. Sasori
noticed the blonde blushing, and smiled. He walked inside with the
blonde. There were lots of people, a band was playing and there were
people getting drunk over by the bar. "Deidara, wanna grab a
drink?'' Sasori asked. "Hn? Oh sure Danna, un." Deidara and
Sasori made their way over to the bar and ordered two beers. Tch. For
now. "Danna, un, let's go listen to the band." Sasori looked
over at the blonde and nodded his head. Once again Sasori liked arms
with deidara, and received a blush once more from the blonde. They
walked over to where the ban was playing and took a seat at a
table.
"Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One
look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you
but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my
senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much
(Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison, I don't
want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web,
I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat ''
Sasori looked over at deidara, who seemed to be enjoying the song. Gawd, the blonde looked so hot. Sasori couldn't deny it, he did like the blonde.
"I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And
pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in)
I
want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison
running through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these
chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your
thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I
want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you
but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your
lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains
Poison"
Deidara
seemed to notice Sasori staring at him, turning to Sasori the blonde
smiled. He liked the red head. Isn't it wrong to have feelings for
him? Tch. Who cares? I like him. The blonde thought as he embraced
the red head into a hug. Sasori stared at the blonde, who had just
embraced him into a hug. A small blush crept upon his face. Sasori
couldn't help it; he cupped the blondes face into his hands, and
gently kissed him. Deidara's eyes widened as, he saw the red head
kiss him. It felt so good. So he retuned the kiss. Sasori pulled
away, blushing. "D-Deidara…" Was all he could manage before the
blonde pulled him into another kiss. Deidara pulled away this time,
looking into sasori's eyes. "Danna, un?" "Hn?" "Uh, I
think…I…Urm…I like you Danna, un…" Deidara said as he
looked away, embarrassed at what he just told the red head. Sasori
smiled at that remark, and grabbed the blonde one more. " I Like
you too, dei." And saying that Sasori once again kissed the blonde.
Deidara smiled at hearing sasori's response. Only to see the red
head kissing him once more.
Tch. This is going to be one long
school year. Sasori thought. But, at least I have the blonde.
"I
want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to
hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I
want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are
venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains
Poison,
oh no
Runnin' deep inside my veins,
Burnin' deep inside my
veins
It's poison
I don't wanna break these chains
Poison"
