I know I'm already writing a story but this idea came to me and I thought I would write about it before I forgot it. Anyway please enjoy.
I'd love to hear what you think of it.
Disclaimer - I don't own Naruto.
"So where is this new pet of yours? The one you haven't stopped talking about getting for the last three weeks brat?" Sasori asked the blonde who was sitting on the sofa with a snoozing Kisame.
"Well, she was happily curled up asleep on my lap until someone" he turned to stare at Hidan who was sitting in the armchair furthest away picking the blood out of his nails "came in yelling and screaming profanities".
"It's not my fault the fucking cat is so skittish!" screamed the silver haired Jashanist readying himself for a fight.
Ignoring the fighting stance Sasori asked "Where is she now?"
"Behind the sofa, un" the blonde stated, rummaging through his cloak pockets to pull out a fluffy stick with string and a fuzzy ball attached. "Watch this".
Leaning over the arm of the sofa the blonde dangled the fuzzy ball in the space between the wall and sofa. A pale white hand shot out, swatting said fuzzy ball in an attempt to grab it, only for it to be pulled away by the laughing bomber. "Cute huh?" he asked no one in particular dangling the toy over the edge again. This time, however the 'pet' didn't swat the ball, instead she dived out of her hiding place, grabbing the ball in her mouth and rolled around on the floor attacking it.
Whatever Sasori was expecting her to look like, it wasn't this. He looked at her closely. She was small, with pale white skin and delicate features. Wearing a short white dress that was almost the colour of her skin, a fluffy white tail with a gold tip sticking through a hole made in the dress. It was her eyes that surprised him the most. Large and emerald fused with gold and surrounded by thick dark lashes. Her eyes were captivating. Like almost everything else her hair was pure white, not the silvery colour of Hidans but white like snow, long and straight. Two white pointed cat ears stuck out through her hair on top of her head. She looked so fragile, so innocent he thought.
Crouching down, Sasori moved closer to the girl, reaching out to her. "Come, Kitten" he ordered with a soft voice.
Deidara was holding his breath. He had never seen Sasori act so gently before, it scared him. He wanted to say something but was worried it would cause Sasori to hurt her. He hadn't even had her for 3 hours yet but he could feel himself growing attached to her already. She was just too cute, she needed him to protect her and protect her he would.
"D-don't force her to go to you if she doesn't want to" the blonde stuttered. He had been Sasori's partner for a while now and knew the puppet had no kind feelings. The girl rolled off of her back and onto her hands and knees, slowly creeping forward towards the puppets outstretched hand. Hesitantly she smelt his fingers for danger, after receiving no such information she scooted closer and nuzzled her face into his hand.
Sasori smiled inwardly and started scratching behind her ears. He knew he was going to like her, not that he would admit it to anyone. A purr erupted from the girl in front of him, making the sides of his mouth twitch. No, he would not smile, not with everyone else in the room. He didn't want it to look like the Kitten was making him soft, but he could feel emotions returning to him that he hadn't felt in a long time. This was not good.
He stood abruptly, swiftly pulling his hand from behind her ear, the sudden lack of contact making her loose her balance and fall on her face. He looked down at the whimpering 'pet' at his feet. "She smells. Give her a bath then take her to bed. She looks like she hasn't slept properly in a while." he commanded then left the room to work on one of his puppets.
Shocked with the puppets display of affection then swift lack of, the blonde gently scooped up the girl into his arms bridal style and carried her to his room and placed her down on the bed. Sasori who was at his desk trying to perfect one of his puppets paid no attention to the blonde entering with his pet and only replied with a "Hmm" when asked to watch her whilst the other ran a bath. Ignoring the request he continued what he was doing, until the feel of something warm brushed up against his legs. Pulling his chair out he looked down at the body weaving itself in and out of his legs. "Go be annoying elsewhere, I'm busy" he told the purring girl on the floor who clearly didn't understand him and climbed up onto his lap. She nuzzled her face in the crook of his neck. Subconsciously he started stroking her hair, wondering what was taking the brat so long. Something soft and wet touched his neck. He shoved the girl off his lap and onto the floor. "Did you just lick me?" he demanded wiping the traces of saliva off his neck.
Deidara took this moment to walk out of the bathroom adjoining his and Sasori's room to see his pet curled up on the floor shaking and whimpering with Sasori standing over her looking angry. "Get away from her!" he yelled "what do you think your doing?" he scooped the girl up into his arms once again and turned to go to the bathroom.
"What am I doing? She licked me!" Sasori shouted back.
"Yeah, she's part cat, that's what cats do!" he stated, slamming the door behind him.
"It's okay, it's okay" he soothed over and over again whilst rocking the still whimpering girl in his arms. "Come on, lets get you in this bath". However the moment he mentioned 'bath' the girl struggled in his arms hissing and spitting. "What's wrong?" he asked restraining her "you need to get clean so you can go to bed". She continued to struggle, twisting and turning her body to get away. Finally breaking free and heading for the door, only to be caught by an unamused red head on the other side of the door.
"What the hell is going on in here? It sounds as though your killing her" asked the red head.
"I don't know what's wrong with her. All I said was 'bath' and she freaked out and attacked me" replied the confused blonde.
He dumped the girl in the blondes arms then left the room. "Hurry up" was all he said.
Sitting back down at his desk Sasori once again tried to concentrate on his 'art'.
After an hour of crashing, banging and multiple curse word were heard from the bathroom a dripping wet Deidara and a fully dressed, dry cat girl emerged.
Deidara roughly picked up the girl and carried her into the main room, dumping her onto Kisames lap. "You like water, you can bath her!" he shouted and walked out leaving the very confused Kisame with a shivering girl on his lap.
"So you need a bath, huh?" he asked.
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