From the start, they both hated eachother to the core.
For so long, hate flowed through their veins.
None could even remember the reason it became this way.
One annoys the other. The other tries to blow ONE up.
In the end,who says things work out for the best.
Of course, no one expected the tables to turn.
Everything changed in a sort of prophetic motion,
The very same day he robbed the
She narrowed it down from Sasuke. From Karin.
Leaving only Deidara.
It was time to bring blondie down once and for all.
Without haste,she headed over to his apartment,not bothering to knock.
Laura kicked down the door,banana gun at hand.
"FREEZE,DEIDORKA! I KNOW YOU ROBBED THE STORE!"
'Gotcha,un. Let's go quietly now or else...'
Sorrowfully nodding,Laura felt herself being enveloped in darkness,the door locked and shut.
'..I can't escape now..' She thought miserably as man guided her in the dark.
Laura was so deep in the state of fear,she missed two things.
One,she still had her banana gun at hand.
Two,her captor was Deidara,the man she'd been looking for all along.
Eventually,the darkness was bitten away by growing light and the girl found herself in...
'HIS BEDROOM?'
How very inappropriate.
Deidara pushed her roughly onto his bed.
'Any reason you kicked down my door,un?'
"Well,un?"
By now,their noses were touching and Laura felt herself grow faint and red.
Little by little,she found herself begining to grow influtrated with her enemy.
Deidara pressed his lips firmly against her's.
'What the HELL!'
But,alas,the Akatsuki stayed firm,holding her back.
She found no other option but to return his bout of random passion.
For five minutes,they remain tangled together.
Nothing could have prepared her for this..
His chapped,warm lips against her soft,lifeless ones.
They molded together so perfectly-Like it was meant to happen.
Like Deidara and Laura were meant to hate eachother's guts.
To constantly quarrel like old lovers to the point in which they began to love.
'I'm just..dreaming..' She thought to herself,closing her eyes.
"I love you,un."
But,oh? What was this?
A letter crumbled in her hand,written in scrawly black writing.
"Deidara..."
Memories of Love.