Okay, sooooo Chapter 3! Please PM me or review for the story! Sorry it's short but I guess it's better than nothing!
"Do you want to meet my grandmother?"
Deidara nodded, walking out of the room, holding hands with the older boy. Deidara saw the kitchen and the living room when they came into view. His eyes widened at the big house displayed in front of him. He had never seen such a beautiful house in his life.
"Hi…" A wrinkled old woman said. She had her silver white hair pulled up in a ban.
"Hello…" Deidara said warily.
"I'm Chiyo, nice to finally meet you" The old woman said smiling.
"Finally?" The blond questioned.
"Deidara, this is my grandmother, and grandmother this is Deidara; he is going to stay here from now on." Sasori cut off Chiyo before she could respond to Deidara's question.
"That's fine by me; it's about time you brought somebody home." The woman grinned, making Sasori blush. Deidara raised a brow. What did she mean?
"Since you'll be staying with us, let's talk about you." Chiyo requested.
"Well, I'm thirteen years old, I'm an orphan and I like art." AT the word 'art' Sasori's head snapped up.
"Did you say 'art'?" He questioned and Deidara nodded, confused at Sasori's excitement.
"I love art!" He exclaimed making Deidara excited and overjoyed too. So… his Danna liked art too.
"Do you like explosions like I do? That's so cool!" Deidara almost yelled.
"Wait up brat, art is eternal." Sasori said cutting Dei's happiness.
"What are you talking about, Danna? Art is an explosion; art is a bang!" Deidara said back making Sasori frown.
"Art is eternal, like my puppets" Sasori growled.
"Explosion!"
"Eternal!"
"Explosion!"
"Eternal!"
"Explosion!"
"Eternal!"
"Explosion!"
"Eternal!"
Sasori slammed his hand on the kitchen counter, making Deidara flinch and cower away.
"Sasori, can't you see that you are scaring the poor boy?" his grandmother scowled.
"Sasori's expression softened at once, when he saw Deidara's eyes; he could see fear into those blue orbs.
"I'm sorry… I never meant to…" Sasori reached out but Deidara flinched away from his reach.
"I'm sorry, I swear I'm not going to hurt you." Sasori said softly as the blond sobbed and threw himself into the older boy's chest.
Sasori tried to comfort the boy in his arms. He was so special, so unique….
