Name: All's Well that Ends Well
By: Rheda
Type: general/romance/adventure
Pairings: DeidaraXooc
Full Summary: Just one wrong thing while doing a Jutsu can certainly cause chaos. While Deidara was practicing a jutsu that Yasha was teaching him, it backfired... but not on him, Sasori, who was changed in a cute six year – human. Little Sasori, noticing the way they acted around each other and times, relises the two adults he decided to call is mom and dad were in love, only denying it.
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A/N Heres the second chapter. Only one review? Oh well, maybe more next time... My friends been bugging me to post this so... here it is.Excuse the grammar mistakes not only in this chapter(though I'll try a better job to check them. My spell check really annoys me some times...) but in the last one. Heres the second chapter...
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Sasori squinted his eyes, rolling over in the large bed and covering the covers over his head to block the mornings sunlight that made its way through the window. He whimpered slightly, unable to go back to sleep, then sat up. He immediatly regretted that. From being so used to the comfortable heat inside his blankets, the cold winter air that managed to get into the apartment of the three Akatsuki members made him shiver. He wrapped the blankets around him, looking around and taking in the surroundings.
It was oddly familiar, though Sasori was sure he never saw this place before. He new remember nothing of what had happened even minutes before he had first met the blond haired man, Deidara, and the White haired one – Yasha. So, he came to the conclusion he recognized this place because he saw it in the past. The room wasn't to big. There were two beds, one containing him, and the other containing the sleeping Deidara. On the other side of the room was a desk, on top of it containing an assortment of things Sasori couldn't name, and besides that, a dresser.
After a moment of thought, Sasori headed to the desk, searching through it until he found exactly was he wanted.
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When Deidara and Yasha woke, they found Sasori in the living room area with colorful sheets of paper scattered about, including several markers of different colors. Yasha, who seemed to be the most annoyed, gapped at Sasori; he had colored all over himself.
"Hello, Kaa-san, Tou-san." Sasori said cheerfully. He grinned at them, wondering why they were looking at him in shock.
"Sasori... you idiot, why did you color all over yourself? With permanent markers?" Yasha sighed. Sasori didn't respond. He ran a finger down his colored cheek and looked at his arms and hands. Yasha wen over to him, picking him up and taking him to the bathroom. It would take /forever/ to get these colors of, which was what angered her the most.
After giving Yasha had given him a nice long scrub down and a lecture not to use permanent markers unless someone allows you to, Sasori was free to go. The first thing he did was get the pictures he drew and then show them of to the people he had dubbed parents.
"I should teach you the art of explosions!" Deidara had stated cheerfully after he looked over the pictures Sasori drew. Yasha had sighed and put a hand over her face while Deidara led the red-headed boy outside and showed of what he called "art".
While Deidara made sure they were out of harm, he made little sculptors of whatever animal he chose, then it erupted into a small explosion(he didn't want to gather to much attention from elsewhere).
Sasori didn't find it very fascinating, seeing those well shaped clay sculptors go to waist. "Thats not art." he said, crossing his arms. "Art is supposed to last forever!"
Deidara pouted. "No, thats is not art!" he growled and he headed inside. He felt like he was arguing with to full grown Sasori. And he had thought he could change the chibified puppeteers thoughts. He plopped on the sofa and pouted.
"Cheer up, Deidara-sama." Yasha sat besides him, ruffling his feminine-like blonde hair. Deidara narrowed his eyes, but didn't look at her. Yasha smirked. "Your such a child," she stated before going to the kitchen to fix some breakfast.
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The rest of the day, as well as the rest of the week, went by rather uneventful. One day, while Yasha and Deidara were sent out on a mission(Leader still didn't know about what happened to Sasori, and luckily, Sasori wasn't apart of the mission) the naughty little red-head boy had been looking through Yasha's things. He really just wanted to find some pictures that she drew, as she was a very good artist and writer. He liked to look at her pictures, here her tell him a story. It was all very interesting. But her diary caught his attention.
He looked around, making sure no one could see him. Tobi had come by earlier before Yasha and Deidara's mission, found out about Sasori, and begged them to let them baby-sit. Now, Tobi was in the living room doing... Tobi things. Anyways, back to Sasori, he plopped on Yasha's bed and flipped through the book.
One entry caught his eye. (Because Rheda isn't creative enough to think up a what the entry will consist of, then she wont put it.) Sasori found her girl-ish thoughts rather disturbing, but now he knew one thing. Yasha liked - or one could loved – Deidara.
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A/N I hope that chapter was good. Its very short, but then again, I usually don't write long chapter unless I don't have any writer-block. I lost the paper that held a draft for this chapter, so... yeah.