Sugar: UPA! (notice how Deidara hadn't cut in yet) since Dei-kun is…ummm…not here yet, Sasori will be helping me in his place.
Sasori: (raises brow) 'UPA?' and I though Deidara's un was worse.
Sugar: (dark aurora) what!?
Sasori: You heard me!
Sugar: (teary) he didn't cower like Deidara!
Sasori: Cause I'm not as girly.
Sugar: Yeah, but you're short(er than me)
Sasori: (glooms) ugh.
Sugar: (chibi) I just wuv finding the Akatsuki's weaknesses!
S/S: (so different from S/D) ENJOY! (no UN!!)
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The room was quiet, the only sounds that could be heard were the flickering of dim lights, and soft hacking coming from the floor. In the middle, one male third year sighed, as he knelt down beside his companion, lying crippled and beaten on the ground.
The first flinched as the second coughed up a little blood, and groaned, "You know, maybe this wouldn't have happened, if you'd just done what you were told." The red head said, removing his already un-did tie, and wiped it across his friend's arm.
"I couldn't have un! I, just…" the blonde boy replied, another stream of blood making it's way up his throat, causing his sentence to be cut off mid way.
"Deidara!" Sasori gasped, lifting up the injured blonde into his arms, and cradled his head, dabbing away the blood stains around his lips. "Jeez, you're so troublesome. This is the first time I've actually seen you get into a fight with Pein-sama."
"Damn, they got me good, didn't they un?" Deidara chuckled, referring to the cuts and red marks all over his (sexy) body, the he narrowed his eyes, "Why didn't you…you know, help? Didn't you wanna beat me too?" he asked, and arched a brow.
"No, to messy for my tastes." Sasori smirked, then let his face soften, "you really do love her, don't you?"
Deidara didn't have the energy to talk at the moment, so instead, he nodded, earning a smile from his companion.
The blonde hissed, and sat up a little, rubbing the stinging area where Itachi had dug his nails into his skin, "That bastard, he has fuckin long nails!" Deidara stated, and then leaned back onto Sasori's chest, and let out a heavy sigh.
The red head let out a small laugh, and continued to dab away the blood with his almost all red necktie. He ignored a few flinches and whimpers from his blonde friend, asked if he was alright once in a while, and when he was finished, let Deidara's head fall onto his lap.
Sasori yanked at his school shirt, and ripped it from his body, tarring twelve even strips from the fabric, placing eleven in his mouth, and started to wrap the one in his hands around the blonde's bleeding arm. He continued to bandage up Deidara's wounds, until he got to the last one, and finished up.
"There," Sasori heaved a sigh, and slumped his back, which was very sore from being positioned in a straight line, "Now, try to avoid any fight for now, or your chances on making it are just about zero."
"Thanks Sasori un." The blonde whimpered, turning his head to face right, away from the red heads chest, and then smirked, "Ne, could you do me a favor un?"
Sasori arched a brow, and frowned, "sure" he answered, uncertain if that was a good reply.
"Protect her un"
"Who?"
"Sakura un, please protect her on the mission un" Deidara pleaded, tugging on the hem of his friends school pants.
"You know I have no control over Itachi" he retorted, his frown deepening.
Deidara felt another lump form in his throat, he had talked to much, and hacked out spit mixed in with blood, and that made Sasori knit his eyebrows together and sigh, if it was for Deidara, he guessed it should be done.
"Fine, but you're healing me this time."
"Thanks, Sasori"
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"I'm pretty sure he went this way" A confused Sakura rambled to herself, trying hard to find the way her blonde friend had went. "I hope he's alright, after all he looked troubled"
She had decided to look for Deidara after gym class, and skip out on History, to see what he was up to. Sakura had seen where is was he had turned first, but what she didn't know was, which hallway he went down.
After wondering about the school for at least 15 minutes, she had flipped a coin, head: go down right hallway corridors, Tail; Go down left. Being a quarter, it had landed with head, and she was still walking down right hallway corridors, but never found a trace of the blonde.
"Where the hell is he?" Sakura muttered again, and rounded her third hallway, stopping short in front of an old wooden door marked "Third Year Science" with a line going through the letters.
'Hadn't I seen a line like that on Deidara's hand before?'
'Yeah, on his hands, dummy!" Inner Sakura 'duhed' and Sakura shrugged, she had nothing better to do.
Said girl turned the knob, and thrust the door open, and peered inside, "hello?" No reply, but she did hear a shush from somewhere deeper inside. "Hell-O!?"
Sakura screamed, as she felt a hand grab her from her right, and her normal instincts took place, she slapped him.
"Hm, energetic are we?" Her eyes grew wide, she knew this voice, it wasn't Deidara's, but it was someone she knew, it was…
"S-Sasori?" Sakura stuttered, looking into sandy red brown eyes, and heard a small chuckle.
"Sorry I'm not Deidara, and if that's whom you're looking for, he's….er…" Sasori paused, racking his brain for the right set of words.
Sakura ignored his pondering, and asked, "He's here, isn't he?" she asked, looking at his blank expression.
"Yes" he replied, and took her hand in his, and lead her to the center of the dark room.
Deidara lay crippled, and somewhat bloody, though not as bad as before, thanks to Sasori, and Sakura cried out,
"Oh My God! Deidara!" She shirked, kneeling beside his body, and ran her hand across his face.
He gave a small grunt, his eyes fluttered open, reviling his ocean blue eyes, and he smiled.
"Sakura un," he soothed, sitting up, and letting her hand drop to her side, "I'm fine un, just beaten up, but okay un" Deidara reassured her.
"Look at you! What the hell happened," Sakura panicked, "Who did this!?"
"The others, but it's fine un! Just a gang fight un." His eyes drooped a little, and he let himself rest on her lap, heat rising to her cheeks, and he sighed, indicating that he was resting.
Sasori sat down next to the girl, pushed back her band, and kissed her forehead, "He'll be fine Sakura, just let him sleep on your lap for now, that'll make him happy, for what time he has left, with you."
Sakura nodded, not getting what he had just said, her blush of course darkening, and she sighed.
"Idiot,"
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Sugar: (Pulling Sasori's cheeks) As you see, we don't get along, and I miss Deidara!
Sasori: (prying hand from cheeks) yes, well, he won't come back unless you all review!
Sugar: OH GOD REVIEW!! I don't like being with shortie here!!
Sasori: Oh, you know you love me too.
Sugar: So what (blush)
Sasori: Why am I so nice!?
Sugar: Hm, donno, thought it was cute!
Sasori: Okay, wrapping it up!
Sugar: YESH SIR!
S/S: JA NE (NO UN!!)
