"Danna?"
"Shh! Don't talk, Dei."

"I'm sorry."

"For What?"

"Everything."

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The blond walked happily up to the silver haired boy. "Hi Hidan!"

"Dei-chan!" Hidan hugged his best friend.

"How's your summer been?"

"Meh, pretty boring without the gang."

Hidan chuckled. "Yah, I know what you mean," The two teens walked through the gate, into their third year of high school. "Even though, Kakuzu's been keeping me pretty busy."

"Sounds like it, why would he give up the chance to get into your pants?"

A small but noticeable blush claimed Hidan's face. "That's not what I meant!"

Deidara rolled his eyes. "Sure."

"For yer information blonde, Kakuzu got us both a job."

Deidara stopped walking. "You? Work?" The blond threw a laughing fit.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! It's fucking true!"

Hidan and Deidara have been friends for years, since second grade to be exact. Ever since Hidan stood up for the teased blonde, the two have been inseparable. Not that there was any connection between the two, they were more like brothers. Either way, Hidan was taken. Kakuzu, however, only joined the picture last year.

"Hey Kazu!" Hidan ran up to his boyfriend.

"Hello Hidan. Deidara."

"Hi Kakuzu."

The three men walked over to the first period English class that they all shared.

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Deidara looked down to the neatly folded paper that just landed on his desk. Opening said letter, Deidara identified the messy handwriting that clearly belonged to Hidan.

Dei, who's that redhead?

Redhead?

Yes, redhead.

Deidara looked around, someone catching his eye. His chocolate eyes glanced at him for a second, then flickered back to the teacher.

I don't know who he is.

Then why is he looking at you?

Why don't you ask him?

Fine, I will.

Deidara quickly turned around shaking his head, as if saying 'Don't you dare!' However the silver-haired teen just ignored him.

'Hidan I swear!' Deidara thought to himself. 'If you do anything, I'll-'

"Deidara."

The blonde quickly looked up at the call of his name. "Yes ?"

"Answer the question."

"Oh, okay…"

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Hidan walked out of the classroom quickly trying to stay away from Deidara and find the redhead. He was at his locker. The silver haired teen quickly walked over.

"Hey!"

"Hey yourself." The redhead said blankly.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Sasori." He replied confused. "Why?"

"Why were you staring at Deidara?"

He shrugged. "Why were you staring at me?"

"I fucking wasn't!"

"Then how do you know if I was looking at him?"

"Wha-"

"Hidan!" Woops. Looks like Deidara found him. "Come on were gunna be late for lunch."

"Who fucking cares?" Hidan turned his attention back to Sasori, who was currently walking away. "Hey, where the fuck are you going?"

"Hidan!" Deidara whined.

Sasori seemed unfazed. "To lunch."

"But I'm fucking talking to you." A sharp pain was felt on Hidan's head. Turning around, he saw Kakuzu looking down at him. "You hit me!"

"No shit. Now come on. We're leaving."

"Whatever." Hidan fallowed the two taller guys.

Sasori shook his head. 'I'm gunna have to be more cautious around Hidan.' He thought quietly to himself.