Rewrote
by Deadly Kiwi ish Better
In the Akatsuki Base…
"Hidan,
my office now!" yelled Pein, his voice booming throughout
the
base.
"What did you do now?" asked Kakuzu, raising a brow.
"How the fuck would I now?" Hidan snapped, glaring at Kakuzu.
"You
should now because you're the one in trouble!" shouted
Kakuzu,
pointing at him.
"Whatever..,"
muttered Hidan in a childish tone as he left Kakuzu and his
room.
Hidan
walked into Pein's office with a sour look on his face as he
grumbled
swear words to himself about how much of a pain in the
ass Pein was all the
time. After a few moments of standing outside
Pein's door, just to make him
wait, he walked in and was soon
pinned to the wall.
"What
the fuck?!" Hidan shouted, taking up a defensive pose as his
arms
were pulled away from his torso.
"Shush
Hidan, I just need to do a little experiment on you," Pein
grinned
evilly, a malicious glint in his eye as his hands glowed
and he put them over
Hidan's stomach. "Kainin no jutsu!"
Pein watched as Hidan fell to the ground
holding his stomach, an
evil chuckle leaving him, "Now, that wasn't so bad,
was
it now?"
"Fuck you!" Hidan grunted, giving him the finger.
After
Hidan had woken up after passing out, he found himself in his
and
Kakuzu's room, on his bed.
"Ughh," Hidan groaned, his stomach bruised and sore
"What is it Hidan?" Kakuzu asked, walking over to him.
"My
stomach is as sore as fucking hell!" Hidan complained, holding his
stomach
lightly.
"Then
let me see," Kakuzu commented, after examining it, "Hmm, that's
a
really bad bruise so let me get a heat pad for that."
"Thanks," Hidan acknowledged after the heat pad had been applied.
"Now
come on, we have a mission in an hour so get packing and where did
you
get that bruise?" Kakuzu questioned, raising a brow the
slightest.
"Well,
you won't believe this but leader did this weird jutsu and then
I
fucking passed out!" Hidan babbled, flinging his arms this way
and that way.
"That's
something! Well, we better not ask him about it because if would
have
told you if wanted you to know what that jutsu did," Kakuzu
explained,
shrugging his shoulders.
"Okay," said Hidan, still somewhat confused.
"Oh,
and we better not tell the others about this," Kakuzu stated in
his
rough monotone voice.
"Why shouldn't we tell the others?" asked a slightly baffled Hidan.
"Because
if he wanted them to know he would have told them!" exclaimed
a
very irritated Kakuzu, "Now get packing to leave!"
"Alright, alright!" Hidan huffed as he started packing.
After
a long day of traveling they both found their way to a cheap hotel
and
after much complaining, Kakuzu decided to stay the night.
"Alright,
let me see that bruise," Kakuzu ordered, pushing Hidan against
the
bed.
"Okay,"
Hidan sighed as he laid down on the bed so Kakuzu could look at
the
bruise.
"It's
better than before," Kakuzu stated as he ran his fingers over
the
bruise.
"Thanks,"
murmured Hidan as he kissed Kakuzu deeply which quickly became
more
heated.
In the morning, Hidan and Kakuzu woke from a rough night.
"Now
come on and get ready, we need to get this mission done
already,"
Kakuzu muttered, pushing Hidan out of bed.
"Whatever," grumbled Hidan, as he got up.
Two
days went by and Hidan was asleep on his bed at the base when Kakuzu
came
and woke him up.
"Hidan, wake up!" yelled Kakuzu, "There's a meeting!"
"Fine,"
Hidan muttered, suddenly running to the bathroom and throwing
up.
"Hidan!" shouted a concerned Kakuzu as he ran over to him.
Rewrote by Deadly Kiwi ish Better