"Konan un" I whispered stroking her hair.
"It's hard Deidara to watch you like this" he blue haired girl cried.
Konan was the kind of ex you wanted to keep in your life.
She was one of Deidara's best friends now.
"Konan" I smiled.
"I'll break it off with him un"
"Swear"
"I promise un"
She nodded and left the apartment.
About ten-O-clock at night Sasori came home.
Deidara walked to the kitchen counted and leaned over on it.
The red head pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the couch along with his keys.
Deidara stared for a second as the red head walked over to the other side of the counter and leaned over across from him.
"What" he asked.
"What" the blond asked.
"That's your let's talk pose" Sasori smirked.
Deidara nodded.
"I've been thinking un…about moving out un" Deidara's voice trailed off.
Sasori's eyes became more alert.
"Deidara" the red head purred.
Blue eyes darted up as a large hand grasped a hand full of his hair as the red heads lips crashed down into his.
"Aren't you happy here…don't I treat you well" Sasori licked Deidara's lower lip.
The blond nodded "it's just" this fight ended like any other would have.
He was cut off by the red heads lips.
Next day
"You're not a hormonal teenage girl" Konan hissed.
"I know I'm a hormonal teenage boy and that's ten times worse" Deidara muttered.
"To shay" she stopped pacing for the first time in almost 2 hours.
"I only yell because I care Deidara" she muttered.
The blond nodded "I'm sorry un"
"No Deidara I'm sorry, I can't watch this any longer" she wiped the tears from her eyes and placed a soft kiss on the blonds lips.
Then the blue haired girl was gone.
