Dis: I do not own. end of story.
Rumble
Flash
Rumble
Flash
Whimper
Deidara was looking out the window of the base, he hated thunderstorms with a passion, not that he would let anyone know it.
Don't get him wrong or anything, he loved the rain but he just hated the noise and flash of lighting than followed sometimes and this coming from a guy who loved to blow things up and calling it art.
He was at the base alone, well almost alone, his partner Sasori was in the next room working on one of his puppets and probably never noticed the raging storm outside, sighing Deidara soon got up and walked to the kitchen….he didn't want to leave the safety of his room but hunger beckon him.
Rumble
Flash
CRASH!
Sasori looked up from his repairs, when he heard something break in the kitchen, he was well aware of the thunderstorm outside and figured them blonde brat would stay in his room, sighing, he than got up and walked toward the kitchen, he could see that a bowl was laying on the ground in pieces but no blonde brat in sight.
Soon a whimper was heard from under the table, bending down slightly, he came face to face with Deidara who had his hands over his ears, he was muttering something that sounded like an old children's song, when the lighting lit the kitchen up, Deidara had started to shake and would sing abit louder as if trying to get the storm to stop.
Sasori soon sighed, than ran a hand through his red hair, who knew that Deidara was this scared of thunderstorms? And taking a guess, Deidara would not move from this spot until the storm ended, which seemed unlikely tonight.
Sighing once again, he resolved himself and soon had soon joined the blonde brat under the table, Deidara was confused, Sasori was not telling him that he was being an idiot and should toughen up and quit being so scared of a simple storm.
Rumble
Deidara than closed his eyes and soon felt a pair of arms around him, all of a sudden he had felt safe unlike all the other times during storms, soon he felt Sasori starting to stroke his hair to calm the boy down.
Deidara than looked at Sasori.
"Why are you here Donna?…I figured you would laugh at me and tell me to quit being a such a scared cat…un"
Sasori sighed than continued to stork the blondes hair. "I guess we all need someone when we are afraid"
Deidara had smiled soft, than soon yawned and proceed to rest his head on Sasori's head, the puppet master wasn't all bad he guessed.
And in a misted a thunderstorm, two people found love.