First ever sasodei fan fic, so be nice please! Lol. Also, I have no Idea where this is headed – but enjoy anyways. Comments appreciated!
Having not slept, Sasori decided to work on his puppets some more by adding a lick of paint, which he gladly did all night, but as daybreak drew in through the curtains, even though he knew – probably before anyone else – that they were all snowed in, he thought it would be funny to wake up his working partner Deidara. Smirking to himself, he grabbed a pillow from his bed.
"Hey, Brat, Wake up!" Sasori threw the pillow at Deidara right in the face with a grin. He heard his partner mumble something about the time, and rolled his eyes with a sigh. "Whatever Brat" With that said, he went to join the other Akatsuki members in the kitchen, feeling disappointed that he didn't get much of an argument out of his partner. Joining the other members in the kitchen, a debate began about what they should do. The snow was pretty deep and the weather was quite dangerous, and so it would be best to stay within the lair. However Zetzu raised a very good point, due to the fact that keeping a bunch of S-Ranked criminals in one area for longer that a week would be murder. Sasori then concluded, that it would have to do, for there was nothing they could do about it. Having had a boring morning, Sasori went back up to check the paint on his newly created puppet. Opening his door, he heard a crash, followed by a rather loud thump, and another crash, which made the floor shake beneath him.
"The hell?!" He stepped into the room, and there stood Deidara half asleep, tangled up in Sasori's puppets. Sasori backed out of the room and closed the door, hoping to God that what he had just seen was a dream. Re-opening the door, nothing in the room had changed; his partner was still tangled up in his beloved puppets.
"Deidara…"He growled. Using his chakra strings, Sasori put all the puppets back where they belonged and walked over to his blond friend, who was lying face down on the floor. "Brat…" He tapped the blonds' head, but got no reply. "Idiotic brat…" He mumbled.
"I, am not, a brat" A mumble came. Sasori shook his head, and went over to his working bench, studying his newly painted, and now dry, puppet. He heard his partner getting up behind him, with a few groans – he was probable bruised. Pfffft, served him right.
"So un. What are we doing today?" Deidara walked backwards till his calves hit the side of the bed, and sat down on it, grabbing a brush from his bedside table, and carefully brushing his golden strands.
"Staying put. We're snowed in" Sasori explained in his usual monotone speech.
"What un?!" Deidara stopped brushing his hear, and gazed at his red headed partner.
"Snowed I-" Deidara rushed to the window, and looked at the white blanket covering everything as far as his scope could see.
"What we gonna' do Danna un?" He asked, turning back to his partner. Sasori shrugged, not really caring. "Can we play a game un?" Deidara resumed his position on the bed, and brushed his fringe waiting for a reply. Sasori sighed, and bit his lip. If he suggested hide and seek, then the brat would go and hide, and Sasori could leave him hiding and say he couldn't find him. Sasori grinned at his plan.
"Sure brat. Is hide and seek too childish for you?"
"No un!" Deidara jumped up from his bed with a grin, placing the brush back on the table. "I like playing that game un! But your on un!" The blond looked like a toddler right now, those beady eyes, pleading at Sasori. Sasori grinned with a nod, then began to count. "1…2…3…4…"
'He really must be blond to not notice that I'm actually playing with him for once' Sasori held back a laugh. "5…6…7…"
Deidara was searching for a really good place to hide. Hiding in the bedrooms would be a bit too obvious, he frowned in frustration, then lightened up when he thought of the perfect hiding place. The basement. Grinning with excitement, he ran to the basement, quietly shutting the door behind him. Sasori would never find him here!
Meanwhile, back in the bedroom, Sasori had stopped at number thirty, and shouted "Here I come Brat!" Not that he would hear him like. A smirk appeared on his face, as he went downstairs, and turned on the TV to a music channel. A whole day without the brat annoying him, how fun! Although Sasori couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but it soon went away. He was going to enjoy this no matter what, even if it destroyed the brat's trust in him. After the first band had played on the music channel he was currently on, Sasori had gotten bored – so he put the video Pinocchio on, he secretly liked this film, it reminded him of himself. He played the film through twice, and soon after the first viewing, he had forgotten all about Deidara's game. And Deidara.