With You
Our appologies if this songfic does not come out right, or if it plain sucks. This is not our speciality
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It had been a few months now, since Sasoris' death. Life had gone back to normal straight away, for most of the Akatsuki. All but one that was. Deidara.
He had been partnered up with Sasori for so long, he hadn't known a day without him. The two were opposites, but that just made things interesting. At least Deidara didn't hate Sasori, like he did Tobi.
Speaking of Tobi, he had disappeared; something about going to see Zetsu, before going to meet up with Pein. The boy would be eaten alive if he made a wrong move.
In his bored and pained state, Deidara decided to listen to some music. He switched on his CD player, and pressed play, not bothering to see what CD was in the machine
I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static, and put my cold feet on the floor
Forgot all about yesterday
Remembering I'm pretending to where I'm not anymore
A little taste of hypocrisy
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react
So even though you're so close to me
You're still so distant
And I can't bring you back
It was strange, how the song words seemed to reflect his mood every morning. It had been like this since Sasori had died. He had only been his partner, but Deidara thought that the two of them had managed to establish a friendship between them.
It's true the way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me
Deidara was unsure of how he felt. Only that he had felt certain warmth with the puppeteer. The red head had been the closest to a friend in this organisation, and even though he had not admitted it, he had felt the same coming from the red head.
Now though, he had lost his friend. He felt lonely, but strangely could still hear Sasoris' voice, whenever he attempted his art, or when he yelled at Tobi, calling him a Baka, or a brat.
I'm with you
You
Now I see keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my
Deidara had known that Sasori felt emotions, and had opinions. But he was always good at keeping things locked up. The thoughts were visible, to the blond, yet not clear as to what they were about. Nearly every time he closed his eyes, Deidara saw an image of Sasori, sitting at his work bench, not doing anything but looking into space. A distant look would cross his face, before returning to its emotionless state seconds afterwards.
I hit you and you hit me back
We fall to the floor, the rest of the day stands still
Fine line between this and that
When things go wrong I pretend that the past isn't real
Now I'm trapped in this memory
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react
So even though you're so close to me
You're still so distant
And I can't bring you back
The two of them would always get into arguments, which resulted in fights. It was understandable, that the two of them would have so many fights. They had different opinions on art, were both stubborn, and both were bad tempered. At least there were some things they had in common. Sometimes it led to fighting with fists, mostly in the base though.
Trying hard not to hurt the other so bad it would cause trouble for a mission. Only Sasori could never feel the punch Deidara delivered, and because he was made of wood, Sasoris' punches would always hurt Deidara, no matter how gentle.
Sometimes their fight would lead to Deidara remembering his past. Something that had gone wrong. He would try to shrug it off, and Sasori, seeing this would try to avoid any more fights with the blond for a while.
Upon remembering those times though, he wished he could have them again. They gave him meaning, they took the boredom away, and they showed closeness between the two artists. After all, friends did fight, but only because they cared. If they didn't, they wouldn't have cared what the other one said.
It's true the way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me
I'm with you
You
Now I see keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes
I'm with you
You
Now I see keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes
No matter how far we've come
I can't wait to see tomorrow
No matter how far we've come, I
I can't wait to see tomorrow
No he couldn't
He couldn't wait for tomorrow, for he had a mission. To protect Itachi from his younger brother, Sasuke. He knew Sasuke had the eyes. Just like Itachi, he had Sharingan. Tobi would be pushed aside in this fight. He knew that he would have to use his last resort in order to stand a chance, but he was gonna have some fun first.
I'm with you
You
Now I see keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes
I'm with you
You
Now I see keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes
Just you wait Sasori, I'll be with you soon enough. This life has no meaning if I'm to wear nothing but a frown, and be uninspired when it comes to my art. Now I really can't wait, my friend.
A smile crept on his face. The first one in months.
"I can't wait to see tomorrow
With You"
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L: Well this was our second attempt at a songfic
Tori: But we can't help but feel it went terribly wrong
L: Anyway that is for others to decide. We don't really know if this was the right song to use, or if the story fits the song, but we couldn't be bothered to change it.