Sitting Down
An Akatsuki one-shot
Summary- Deidara is having some problems with his cloak and Itachi is kind enough to explain why.
Disclaimer- I don't own Naruto…or an Akatsuki cloak…RATS!!
A.N.- Ok, I got the idea for this while walking around the house in an Akatsuki cape borrowed from my friend. I'm sorry if you don't really understand it or if you think the characters are OOC. I haven't done a story with the Akatsuki before. Enjoy!
Somewhere in the Akatsuki's latest hideout, there was a problem. Deidara walked out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut angrily. He proceeded to wring out the bottom of his cloak in furious, jerking motions glaring at the floor as droplets of water fell to the stone. Kisame looked up from his place on the couch beside Itachi as Deidara started to mumble under his breath still attempting to wring out his cloak. Itachi paid the grumbling blonde no mind and continued to watch his soap opera. Deidara let the bottom of his cape go and walked over to the couch flopping down onto a nearby chair with a sigh.
"Does anybody else have a problem with their cape falling into the toilet?" Deidara asked furiously. After a moment Kisame finally spoke up.
"No." He then turned back to the TV and joined Itachi in watching the soap. Deidara slumped further back in the chair and pouted.
"No one else has that problem Deidara," Itachi said. "because no one else has to sit down."