Explosions aren't Fireworks
Chapter Four
Updated 4/13/12!
A/N: The only reasons that the Akatsuki are nice to Hinata are because they gave up world domination ::excluding Zetsu:: because they are too lazy. :) And Hinata won't fight back because she is still thirteen in this story, which makes Deidara fifteen. Okay...sorry for the confusions! xP Thanks to all who reviewed! BTW, my story is a complete different thing to the plot Naruto has, I hope you understand that I am not following what happened in the anime. Except one part but you have to stay tuned to find out what happens :D (Thanks Heartfelt Dream for the suggestion but I must politely decline it...but it helped me A LOT.)
Disclaimer: Do I look like a man to you? ;D No...I am not the genius creator of Naruto, Masashi Kishimoto. Enjoy!
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"D-deidara-kun?" Hinata stared into ice blue eyes.
"...You were amazing, yeah." He whispered into her ears softly. Hinata felt his warm breath tingle in her ear like a summer wind. She felt the blood rush up into her head.
How long had he been watching me? She blinked.
"Ahh...Ahh...choo!" Hinata felt a little warm and lightheaded.
"Hey, are you okay? Yeah?" He placed his palm on her forehead. She felt something warm and wet touch her skin.
"Mmmnn...I'm fine." She mumbled and took his hand off of her head.
"What? Un." His palm was positioned in front of her face.
"..." Hinata traced the line in the center of his palm.
Lips... She pried the mouth open to reveal teeth and a tongue.
Oh no...Is she gonna freak out or something? Deidara thought of others' reactions to his hands. They called him a freak, and a monster. It was all horrible.
"What are you doing, un?" Hinata placed her lips on his palm.
"It's warm..." She mumbled and fell asleep. Deidara sighed and picked her up like a mother would carry her child.
That was almost like kissing me...wait...what am I thinking? Un! He shook his head and ignored what he was thinking as a walked back through the forest.
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It was just too quiet; everyone was out except him and the girl. He stared at her rosy cheeks and indigo hair as she slept. She wasn't sleeping peacefully, her fever had risen and she was so warm that sweat droplets formed on her forehead.
"One hundred one degrees..." He sighed as he cupped his chin in his hands. She suddenly wrestled in her blankets.
"No...No! Don't hurt him, don't hurt him!" She was whacking at the air. The boy raised a brow.
"Gah! Un!" He flailed his arms as she swiped her hands towards him. She calmed down and sighed as she snuggled onto his lap.
"Hinata...un..." The blush slowly crept up on his face.
"Deidara-kun, you're safe now...you're safe from him." Hinata mumbled in her sleep as she smiled and hugged him tighter.
"You awake, un? I'm safe from whom, yeah?" He brushed the back of his hand across her cheek, afraid that the mouth on his palm would touch her again. She snuggled into his chest as his heart beat faster. "Oi..."
"I love you too, Dei-kun." She stopped mumbling in her sleep after that sentence. Deidara's face turned tomato red.
How does she know...? He quickly placed her back onto the bed and frowned down at her. It's not possible...I can't be with her, I can't. I'm a missing nin, former "evil" akatsuki and a wanted villain. He bent down next to her ear and whispered softly so that he wouldn't wake her up.
"I can't be with you. I'll only hurt you more..."
"Why...?" She flipped onto her back.
Oh crap! He stepped back. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw that her eyes were closed. He quickly ran out of the room and shut the door behind him as he leaned on it and slid down and sat on the cool floor.
"That was close..." He got up and ran back to his room.
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Pale, lavender eyes flickered open. Tears ran away from the pools of lavender and down the smooth porcelain skin. A nightmare was what happened. It was a nightmare.
"I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine." She assured herself that nothing wrong will happen, that everything would be alright. Still, her conscience racked her mind and her brain was a mess of thoughts. To her left was a chair, she felt the seat. It was still warm.
Who could have been there? She sat up as the remaining tears dribbled down her cheeks onto the bed sheets. She wiped her damp face with the back of her hands and got out of her room as she let her feet lead her right into the blonde's room.
"Dei-kun." She slid the shoji door open. The room was apparently dark, the lights were turned off. Her slender fingers fumbled for a light switch. As she did, her hands came across the smooth switch and she flicked it open. His blonde hair was the first thing she caught. It was spread out on the soft pillow his head lay on. Her bare feet made their way across the wooden floor as she crept under his bed sheets and snuggled into his warm body.
"Hmm...Yeah?" The blonde's blue eye flickered opened like a window full of sky. He felt another bundle of warmth next to his body. The bundle squirmed and writhed under the blanket.
"Oi, Hinata go back to your room, yeah." He blushed when he realized who it was.
"Iie, I'll get nightmares." She hugged him closer, afraid that her dreams would come back.
"You know, dreams are unconscious thoughts, un." He was uncomfortable talking about the dream her had heard just awhile ago.
"I dreamed that...I dreamed that, you..." She had sat up and began twiddling with her index fingers in that old habit of hers.
"I what, un?" He yawned and tossed onto his back. He really didn't want to talk about her dream. He really didn't want her touching him right now.
"Dei-kun I..."
Here it comes... A sweat droplet made its way down his temple. She gulped loud enough for him to hear. Her hand traced the lines on his palm unconsciously. He flinched at the touch.
"G-go..." He thrust his palm into her chest, pushing her away from him.
"Deidara-kun!" She placed her hand on her collar bone where that burning shove had hit her.
"Don't talk to me again..."
Talk to me.
"Deidara-" He cut her off.
"You can't talk to me..."
I want you to...
"B-but..."
"Go away." Hinata shuddered at those words and ran out of his room, tears trailing from her wet eyes.
Talk to me...Hinata, tell me everything, and tell me those words. I want to hear them fall from your strawberry lips like drops of honey. But never touch me, never ever...Or I'll...
"Lose control..."
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A/N: I'm sorry for the short chappie:( I am going on a camping trip for three days. August 17-20. I'm sorry, but this chapter really means a lot. Gomennasai for anything that is unclear. To summarize it, Deidara can't stand having Hinata touch him after the dream she had unconsciously blurted out. So what happens...? Sorry about the weird ending and also is partially a cliff hanger...but now you know who the stalker is:D
I'm sorry, sorry, and so sorry! When I have time, I'll update as soon as I can. But school is coming and...and I hope you don't forget my story!
