Short chapter but i'm kinda busy and i cant think properly. Blame life. Not me.

Itachi POV

The plane ride was torture of you count the fact that Deidara wouldn't shut up when he was being chased by Sasori while Kisame was laughing like a crazy maniac throughout the whole fanatic. I couldn't concentrate on anything at all.

By the time they finished with the whole chase, glaring match and stupid laughing moments, we had already landed.

'So much for a six-hour ride of sleep.'

Then again, I would never sleep in a place where they could reach me and do something stupid to both themselves and me.

We were exiting the main entrance doors of the plane when I heard screaming and such.

Fans.

Where am I ever going to get a peaceful and quiet place when there are fans all over the place?

Bodyguards then flanked our sides and led us to the main exit gates. Pein already informed us that someone would take the bags for us but we wouldn't receive them in a few days. Not sure why though.

Our next concert was in three hours so we had no time for stupidness. Even Deidara was serious since this would be one of our biggest concerts yet. Kisame was carrying his electric guitar case since he never went anywhere without it. He wouldn't let anyone touch it except maybe us. Sasori was also carrying his bass guitar, which was also in a case. He wasn't as attached to it since he played his keyboard more often, but he still didn't let strangers touch it. Deidara was just holding his sticks by his side. He considered his sticks to be good luck since he believed he played the best with those sticks.

I don't need to carry anything. I sometimes play electric guitar with Kisame but I don't carry that around everywhere. It's just too much of a hassle.

By the time we were in front of the limo, a crazy blonde fangirl somehow passed through the bodyguards and landed in front of us. Great.

She then ran up to Deidara and kissed him full on the lips.

Before any of us could react, she had disappeared back into the crowd. Deidara didn't say anything, so Kisame did the talking for him, "Damn, Deidara. Didn't know girls went for girly men like you."

Deidara was too shocked to care. He lifted his fingers to his lips as if remembering the kiss.

Sasori was annoyed that no one seemed to be moving. He isn't really patient and when it comes to tiny ordeals like this, he can blow up a bit. As in attack Deidara kind of blown up.

Sasori then shoved Deidara into the limo and motioned for us to get in. Kisame went in, followed by Sasori. Before I went in, I turned and looked at the whole scene. Konoha changed a lot.

'Home, sweet home.'

Ino's POV

'I KISSED DEIDARA! AS IN THE DEIDARA OF AKATSUKI!'

I still remember how his lips felt on mine. Both our lips fit together perfectly. It felt like a dream come true!

'Forehead is going to be so jealous when- Ahhhh! I totally forgot about Sakura! She's going to kill me this time!'

I'm not saying she hasn't attempted to do so several times. Actually, I kind of lost count on how many times she tried and failed since someone always intervened.

I quickly ran out of the exit doors as fast as I could. I quickly looked for a flurry of pink in the dense crowd. The only colors that I saw were the usual black, brown, blonde, red and the occasional dark black mixed with blue.

'Where has that forehead girl run off to this time?'

I then heard a cough. "Ahem"

I turned around and came face to face with said pink haired girl.

'I am so dead.'

Sakura's POV

I coughed, "Ahem"

Pig has some explaining to do. I've been waiting here for almost and hour! I may love her to death, but one day she's going to end up killing me.

Ino then said, "Hi, Forehead. Sorry for being late, um… I got caught in the crowd?"

I then smiled as sweetly as possible, "I don't think that's what happened, pig.''

She gulped, " Why would you think otherwise?"

I replied, "Maybe it's because I'm your best friend and I know that you know that Akatsuki is here. As your best friend, I know that you're a total fangirl and that you would try to get their attention somehow."

Ino then glared back, but I could still see the fear in her eyes, "Well, Forehead. You may be right about that, but you have no proof."

I rolled my eyes, "Just so you know, Ino. I don't need the proof when everyone's talking about it. People don't usually spread fake gossip around here. You should know since I just came back."

Ino then burst into tears, "I'm so sorry, Forehead! I don't know what came over me! He just happened to be there and I didn't mean to kiss him!"

I then stumbled a bit, "You kissed one of them?!"

Ino then looked a bit confused, "I thought you knew since you kept on ranting and stuff. Unless you…''

'Seems like she finally got it now. Took her long enough.'

She then screamed, "You tricked me, Forehead! Ugh! I can't believe I fell for that!"

Ino screaming incoherent words and stomping around like a little toddler having a tantrum.

When she finally calmed down, I said, "I'm sorry for making you angry and stuff but seriously? You kissed one of them?"

She nodded nervously.

I sighed, "Now it's going to be all over the news."

Ino then agreed, "Yeah. Well at least Deidara was a pretty good kisser."

I stuttered, "H-he k-k-kissed y-you b-back?

She then sighed, " Lets continue this talk in the car. I don't know about you but these heels are killing me."

'Finally. Something logical comes out of her mouth. I cant believe that now is the only time she is complaining about her killer heels she wears everyday.'\

Only then did I notice what she was wearing. Dark purple skintight shirt under a white button up shirt where the sleeves reached her elbows, light blue shorts and purple stilettos to match her shirt. I don't even know hey she bothered with her clothes. I just wore normal t-shirts under a jacket, jeans and sneakers or combat boots. Just the typical me unless I'm working in the hospital.

We began to walk to the parking lot when I noticed a limo pass by. I recognized it as the limo that Pein used to pick up the band or clients. Eh, it's not my problem.

Ino and I began to walk towards the parking lot where her car was. Her car was a blue Chevy Cruze that she treasured with every spec of her being. No one she doesn't know has ever entered that car.

We literally threw my suitcase in, not caring about whatever was inside. I quickly got in the car and almost cried tears of happiness. I may not be wearing any heels but my feet are killing me.

She then said, "If its okay with you, I would like to explain everything as soon as we get home."

As curious as I am right now, I'm just as tired or maybe even more than she is right now. I merely nodded since I wasn't in the mood to argue. I'm still going to get my answers, so I didn't bother her. I know she must be thinking it over since it's not like everyday you end up meeting a celebrity in a weird place like an airport. It would be even weirder to meet one of them in a normal place like a coffee shop or restaurant.

'At least I'm not going through the stress of celebrities. Especially kissing one.'

I don't think I would be able to handle the stress of one, much less a whole band of celebrities. Being a doctor is stress enough. If I ever went through fans and peer pressure, I don't think I could survive day one.

'At least I only know one celebrity at the moment.'

How wrong you are, Sakura.

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