A/N: A whole week has gone by already. Deidara is starting to question himself, but Yuki finds herself falling for Hidan. Hidan is hesitating towards her, because he knows she belongs with Deidara. It's up to him to try and get them back together, but will Yuki accept Deidara once more? Or has this heartbreak been enough for her? Yet, Will Deidara understand himself and find where he belongs? Toshiko, or Yuki?

Day 7 - Thursday

Yuki's P.O.V

The first thing I do after I wake up, as usual, is go to the toilet. I frown at myself, because I am about 5 days late for my period. It just isn't right. I wash my face, and then open the cupboard to find some deodorant, and find that old pregnancy test on the side. I sighed, and take it to throw in the bin, but as I do so, I glance at the screen.

The screen says "Positive".

'O- Ohh…' I say breathless. 'Oooh Shit…' I run into Hidan's bedroom, and he looks up at me.

'Yuki?'

'Hidan!' I shove the test under his face.

'Oh Shit…' He growls.

'I know!' I burst into tears. 'What am I meant to do?'

'You could… No… You're too young…' He murmurs, and then stands up. 'Oh Geeze. It's not my fault, is it?' I stare at him.

'Hidan… No…' I said slowly. 'You were no where near...'

'…Good point…'

'It's Deidara.' I sigh, and walk out into the front room, only to get tackled. 'Who the-?'

'Yuki-Chan! It's been so long!'

'What? Naoki?' My twin sister giggles.

'Omigod, I'm seeing doubles.' Hidan murmurs, swaying and leaning on the door. Naoki rolls her eyes.

'Fool, I have long hair.' This, in fact, is true. Naoki may be my twin sister, but her hair is longer than mine. Also, I'm ten minutes older than her. Something in Hidan's head seems to tick, but he doesn't say anything. Naoki lets me up, and I stare at her.

'What the hell are you doing home?' I murmur.

'We have a summer vacation.' She grins. 'It means I'll be home for a month.'

'Ah.' Naoki's job is abroad, so I do not see her very often. Hidan walks past us and through to My/Deidara's room.

'I'll go see mom, Itachi and Sasuke-kun.' Naoki grins, and trots off. I turn, and Hidan and Deidara walk out.

'Come on.' Hidan says, and I follow them out the door.

We are walking back from Hidan's house. Just so you know, Deidara now knows of my pregnancy. What's worse, is that there's nothing I can do about it. My body is still developing, and I may not be able to carry a baby in me. It may crush my internal organs, and I may die. Lovely.

The walk back is silent and awkward. Hidan is walking a few paces ahead of us, so I decide to talk about my sister.

'Hey, Deidara?'

'Hmm?'

'Did you know I have a twin sister?' I ask.

'I've heard somewhat about it.' He replies.

'Oh. She used to go to Konoha High.' I suggest. 'Her name is Naoki.'

'What?' He stops walking and looks around at me, eyes wide. 'Naoki-Mai Niiro?'

'Yes…'

'The girl I fucked twice is your sister?'

'…what…?' I breath. Deidara smirks. His evil, trademark smirk.

'Been a while since I saw her…'

'You fucked my sister?' I whisper. Deidara closes his eyes, bowing his head. I don't even want to know what he's thinking.

'Mmm hmm.' He grins darkly. 'Wasn't really a girlfriend, but she loved me, so… why not?' So he's a player. Bastard.

What's worse! I told Naoki that I had a huge crush on Deidara! She also knew he bullies me. How could she? Tears sting my eyes. Hidan looks back at us.

'Come on, you two.' I start walking again, faster. My head is bowed, and tears silently fall down my face. I walk through the front door of the small Tatami house.

'We're back…' I murmur. Naoki comes bounding out the kitchen and hugs me. Then she sees Deidara, and her face goes red.

'Uh. Do you guys want a drink?' She asks, more to him than me.

'I'd love one.' Deidara grins. Bastard.

We're sitting at the coffee table, and I hiss at Deidara.

'We're here to pack up to go back to your house!' I growled. 'Not for you to flirt with my sister!'

'Psh…' Deidara mutters, one arm draping over the back of the couch. 'Chill out, okay? I won't fuck her in the same room as you.' I growl. What was he thinking?

'Don't you even dare…' I hiss, but Naoki walks back in the room.

'Here you go.' She smiles, and winks at Deidara who grins. What a bastard… I sigh. I have to tell my mom and dad about the whole pregnancy thing… they won't be happy…

Later on, after I had packed, I turn to Deidara.

'Do you want to take a bath before we leave?' I know he can't pay for water. Plus if he bathed in our Spring-like bath, that would be nice for him, I guess.

'Sure. That would-'

'He can bathe with me, right Dei-kun?' Naoki smiles. I grit my teeth. Deidara smirks at me, then turns to Naoki and puts an arm around her.

'Sounds like a date…' Deidara hisses, making me jealous. What is Naoki doing to me? I turn, and walk out the house to the big building where my mother and father work. They are so going to hate me…

Deidara's P.O.V

I walked into the bathroom with Naoki. Something felt misplaced, but I couldn't understand what… Naoki slipped her clothes off, and even though she is Yuki's twin, I feel like it should be Yuki there. She smirks at me.

'Well. It's been a while since I saw you last…' She creeps up towards me. 'Especially like… this…'

'Hmm.' I murmur, and she helps me take my shirt off, then kisses me. I frown at myself. I liked this more than Yuki, Right? …Right…? Damn. I can't even convince myself

I mean sure, The comparison between the twins is huge. Naoki; long hair, big breasts, and her fringe covers both her eyes.

Yuki; Short auburn hair, spiked up, small chest, Beautiful black eyes… Perfect lips… A figure like a model… Wait. WHAT? Why am I thinking like this? I was like this last night, too! I snap out of my little fantasy, and I notice I'm nude. Naoki pulls me towards the bath, and we both sink in. She is sitting on my hips, and she shuffles a little, and I moan. Great. She chuckles, and pressed her mouth to mine, not even hesitating to stick her tongue down my throat. Then I realise another difference.

Naoki; Rough, and extremely horny. Just Not right for a girl. Shoves her tongue down your throat before you can say; "Art", and then she touches you everywhere.

Yuki; Sweet and sensitive. Will be there when you need her. Not at all desiring to have sex or any of the likes. When you kiss her, she's soft, and she waits for you to make the first move. Doesn't touch you. Well. Not from what I've experienced.

I suddenly panic. I had made all the wrong choices. Bath with Yuki? Denied. Bath with Naoki, Plus free sex. Accepted. FUCK.

'N- Naoki…' I murmur, but she has seated herself on me, and I'm in her. 'Naoki… I…'

'You don't have to say anything…' She growls, jamming her lips to mine again, and touching me. Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK. WHAT A WHORE.

'Naoki, now, really.' She starts to move. I project a small moan, but I can't help but hold it back. 'Naoki, this has to-' Again, she silences me with a kiss. God damn it! I'm hard already! If this keeps up, I'll get another girl pregnant! With Yuki in my mind, and the thought of our baby, I push back on Naoki, and she goes splashing back into the water.

'Deidara?'

'DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND?' I yell, leaping up and wrapping a towel to cover myself. 'YOUR SISTER IS PREGNANT WITH MY BABY, AND THERE'S A POSSIBILITY SHE COULD DIE!' Naoki snorts.

'So?'

'You don't even care?' I whisper, and she smirks.

'I only care about you.'

'Put this in you record book.' I growl. 'The world isn't just about you, y'know. You have to think of others. Life is more than sex. Trust me. I learnt the hard way.' I turn, and slide open the door, and then walk into Yuki, who is crying her eyes out and grabbing her t-shirt where her stomach is.

Yuki's P.O.V

'Mom? Dad?' I whisper.

'Yuki?' My mom calls out. I walk towards her voice, my eyes are stinging with tears, but I blink them back.

'I… I have something to tell you.' My father, Madara Uchiha, looks up from reading a newspaper article. He's the one who's going to be nasty to me… He's head of Konoha Art Industries, and he's very, very strict.

'What is it, daughter?' I see it in his eyes. "Give me a good reason to bother me, you little shit."

'Well… I…' I sighed, and sucked in air. 'I… I'mpregnantandDeidara'sthefather!' My mom drops the cup she was holding, and my father throws the newspaper to the side, and marches over to me, grabbing my wrists and pinning me against the wall.

'YOU WHAT?' He spits in my face. (A/N: Madara isn't this evil in FL. XD He loves Yuki to pieces, lmao.)

'I- I'm sorry!'

'YOU HAD SEX AT YOUR AGE?'

'I- I didn't mean for it to happen!'

'YOU MEAN YOU GOT RAPED AND YOU'RE TOO WEAK TO FEND FOR YOURSELF?'

'I was forced into it because the other person would have been shot!'

'SO YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH THIS PERSON?' I stay silent. I couldn't lie to him. He drops me, and I land on my butt, leaning against the wall. 'get out of my house…' He growls. 'You're a disgrace to the Uchiha Clan…' I let the tears stream down my face, and I run out of the house, and back to the Tatami, through the living room where Hidan called after me from the small bathroom, and past Itachi who stared after me. I stop outside the door, where I heard the gist of my sister and the one I love's conversation.

'Naoki, this has to-' Deidara. Pause. A loud splash…?

'Deidara?' My sister…

'DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND? YOUR SISTER IS PREGNANT WITH MY BABY, AND THERE'S A POSSIBILITY SHE COULD DIE!' Tears sting my eyes again, and I grab my t-shirt, right above where the baby inside me was growing. A snort from Naoki.

'So?'

'You don't even care?' Deidara…

'I only care about you.'

'Put this in you record book.' My heart starts thumping out of my chest, and I cry even harder. 'The world isn't just about you, y'know. You have to think of others. Life is more than sex. Trust me. I learnt the hard way.' The door in front of me slides open.

'Y- Yuki?' I look up at Deidara, and I stay silent. He appears shocked. 'D… Did you hear that…?' I nod.

'W- We have t- to leave…' I sob, and Deidara puts his arms around me.

'Why?'

'D- Dad yelled a- at m- me…' I cry into his chest. 'A- And he w- wants me to l- leave…' Deidara hugs me to his chest, and then leads me to my room where we pack our stuff, and he gets dressed. He looks down at me, and then takes my hand gently. I look up at him, tears still falling from my face, and he holds my hand to his mouth, and he kisses it. I blush.

'What happened to your wrists?' He murmurs, rubbing the wrist on the hand he was holding.

'I- I'll tell you later…' I whisper, and he nods. Naoki marches in.

'WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?' She yells at me, rather than Deidara.

'Naoki…' Deidara murmurs, letting go of my hand and turning to her, standing up. 'Leave us alone.'

'WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO US?' She shrieks, and it pains me. I cover my ears with my hands, and press my forehead to the wooden floor. It feels nice. I can still hear them, though.

'There was nothing between us.' Deidara murmurs. 'Never was. Never will be.'

'WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?' My sister yells, throwing her fists at Deidara, but he catches them easily.

'Naoki, I do not belong with you.' Deidara murmurs strictly. 'I belong with Yuki. It's my responsibility, and my own fault she's in this mess. I have to take on the responsibility of a father, and I can't do that with you. Not when I'm aware that Yuki needs me more. And I need her more than anything…' I look up at Deidara, and his head is turned, his cerulean hues looking straight at me. On his lips, a lopsided smile, and his cheeks are tinged with pink. Naoki huffs, and spins around, running out the door.

'You didn't have to do that for me…' I whisper, and he goes on his haunches to my eye level.

'Do it for you? Of course I did.' He smiles, and kisses my forehead. It leaves a tingling sensation there. 'I did it for me, too.' This time he kisses my nose. 'I know where I belong, who I belong to, now, Yuki.' Now he's kissing me on the lips. I was slightly frightened he was mocking me like he did yesterday. But after what he said, that cannot be true, can it? I'm not convinced. I try anyway, and push back on his lips. He doesn't pull away, so I wrap my arms around his neck, and simultaneously, he wraps his arms around my waist.

He means it! He actually means it this time! I'm so happy! We had been through so much, and he still accepted me into his life.

'Yuki?' I freeze, and pull away. It was my mom. I turn and start packing as she walks into the room. Tears fall down my face again. It hurts too much. Deidara understands and pats my shoulder. My mom bends down to me on my other side.

'Where are you going to go?' She asks, and she sounds soft.

'I'm going to go to D- Deidara's…' I whisper, anticipating her to blow up and tell me no, but instead, she nods.

'Will you call me?' I look up at her and nod sadly.

'Do… Do you hate me…?' I whisper. My mom smiles and hugs me.

'No… Of course not.' I hug her back. 'You're too special to me.' She kisses my forehead, then goes to leave the room.

'Call me whenever you need me, okay?' I nod.

'I- I'll call your mobile in case D- Dad picks up…' She nods, and leaves. Deidara pulls me into his arms again, and I cry into his shoulder. It hurt to even be in this house.

'Have we got everything…?' He murmurs, and I look around my room. It is virtually, completely empty. I had stripped the pictures down in anger a few days before, and the wardrobe was now empty. I nod, and he helps me stand up and carry the cases. We walk down the path, and out of the corner of my eye, I can see my father stood talking to someone. He points in my direction, and I know he's bitching about me. I can't hate him. He is my father, after all. But I don't like him either. Tears fall down from my eyes again, and Deidara puts an arm around me. I like it when he touches me like this. It comforts me.

'Come on.' He whispers, and tugs me down the lane towards his flat. We walk up the stairs, and he unlocks to door, allowing me to go through before him. Tears still sting at my eyes. He closes the door, and his arms go around my shoulders. He nuzzles into my hair.

'I'm sorry.' He whispers. 'I'm so, so sorry I got you into this…' I shake my head, and turn around, burying my head into the crook of his neck, and wrapping my arms around his waist.

'It's not your fault.' I murmur.

'No, It is.' He growls, pulling away and sitting heavily to the couch. 'You should have let them shoot me.' Tears fell down my face again.

'Deidara…' I whisper, standing still with my hand clutched above my stomach again. 'If it's anyone's fault here… it's mine…' I walk over past the couch to go to the bedroom, but Deidara grabs my hand, and pulls me into his lap like I was a small child. He cradles me, kissing my forehead and telling me It'll be okay. I close my eyes, and drift off into an unimaginable sleep.

Deidara's P.O.V

I cradle Yuki in my arms. I can feel my stress and sorrow slowly melt away. I looked down at her, and she's sleeping, so I stand up and take her into the bedroom, where I lay her on the bed, and pull the covers over her shoulders. She had possibly the worst day in her life. Poor girl. I feel so sorry for her. I cup my hand around her cheek and then I lean over her face and kiss her forehead. My heart is heavy, and I feel like I want to cry. I walk into the living room, and sit onto the couch and take some explosive clay out of the drawer in the table at the side of couch, and make a small butterfly. I let it fly around the room a few times, before I let it explode like a firework, ranging from dark reds to bright greens and yellows.

'Deidara?' I turn, and Yuki's stood in the bedroom doorway.

'Oh, Yuki…' I murmur, and she walks towards me. 'Did I wake you up?' She shakes her head as she sits next to me.

'No…'

'What is it?' I asks softly. 'Is something the matter?'

'My father…' She whispers, and I put an arm around her. Despite this, she bursts into tears again.

'Come on, Yuki.' I sigh. 'You're 18 now.'

'…I'm sixteen…'

The door slams open, and the neighbour comes marching in.

'Where the fuck were you the last few days?' She growls.

'I was away.' I murmured, and then she sees Yuki with my arm around her.

'Who the fuck is that?' The neighbour growls. Her name was Mitsuki. Same as Yuki's horse. (A/N: Yes, I'm lost for inspiration in the name department. x_x.)

'Oh… This is Yuki, yeah.'

'I couldn't give a fuck about what the little shit's name is.' Mitsuki growls. 'I recognise her from school. The little dirty fag.' I sigh.

'Mitsuki, can you leave? Please, hmm?'

'What?' Mitsuki gives Yuki constant evil glares.

'I was in the middle of an important conversation with her, yeah.' I murmur calmly.

'When can we get back to… that.' She murmurs, her voice gruff.

'Uh. Mitsuki…' I whisper. 'That's not going to happen anymore.'

'WHAT?' She screeches, and Yuki covers her ears again, and squints her eyes shut like last time. I rub her shoulder. 'WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?'

'I mean, we're through.' I look away from her and to Yuki, who has a tear forming under her long eyelashes.

'Whatever.' Mitsuki hissed. 'Fuck you, Deidara. Fuck you and your stupid hobo girlfriend.' And with that, she slams the door behind her as she leaves. A picture frame on the wall jogs and falls off with a smash. I look back to Yuki, after staring at the picture, which was something I had drawn, and wiped away the tear that was now falling down her cheek.

'Yuki, I didn't know you were 16...' I whisper. Yuki sobs.

'Y- Yeah…' I kiss her forehead.

'Why don't we take a shower?' I murmur, and she looks up at me. 'After all, I didn't get to finish my bath earlier, hmm?' She nods without a single word, and I lead her into the bathroom. She just stands there. I pull my shirt over my head, then walk over to her. I don't ask what's wrong. It would be pointless. I go put my arms around her waist. She snuggles into my chest, and I kiss her hair.

'I'm sorry.' I whisper. She shakes her head. I pull away after a few moments, and walk to the opposite side of the bathroom and take my trousers and pants off. A sick feeling rises in my stomach… The Akatsuki are going to be a problem. I know it. We'll have to somehow shake them off our legs. I look to Yuki, and she's pulling her trousers off. I sigh and look away again.

After our shower, we get dressed for bed, and I ask Yuki if she wants anything to eat before we go to bed. She shakes her head, and I nod to her. Something's wrong. I know what's wrong, but I feel there's something more. I climb into the bed, and lay on my back. Yuki lays on my stomach, her head resting against my chest. I sigh again, and there isn't a word between us as we drift off to sleep.