Akatsuki Daughter

We returned from the shopping trip putting groceries and supplies away I smiled at Deidara watching him put the last item away still staring at the body I very much wanted to touch. Sasori happened to walk up to see the look I gave as I passed Deidara reaching my fingers out but not quite touching Deidara's midsection.

"Where did you get that?" Sasori asked seeing Deidara pick up the foil heart. "Angel gave it to me. In fact she made it for me un." Deidara answered. "I knew she'd do something." Sasori said. Deidara looked confused. "What do you mean Sasori un?" "She came to me asking what she could do to get your attention. She likes you Deidara." "Oh?" Deidara smiled a little looking thoughtful. "I'm flattered un." "Your flattered? She thinks your something your not. You know that." Sasori said. Deidara made up his mind. "I'll give it a try un." Sasori gave a questioning look. "If she wants me to be a girl then I will be a girl. If she wants me to be a boy then I will be a boy. I will be whatever she wants me to be yeah."

For Deidara there was no going back now. He decided if Angel liked him then he should try it. Its not often someone shows interest for someone in the Akatsuki. This might be his once chance to find out.

"Hi un." Deidara said taking my hand I hadn't expected that. "Hi Deidara." It was so hard to know what to say. When Deidara touched my hand this strange feeling came over me. By this time we were both dressed in our cloaks. Deidara thought for the right thing to say. "What do you think about….?" Before Deidara could finish someone else cut in. "About Deidara's body." Came a smirk from his partner. "Deidara's figure." I laughed a little. "I don't care about an hourglass figure that's just not attractive to me. I like Deidara, not big on top not big hips. Nice and slim with a little waist." Deidara turned almost as red as Sasori's hair. "Oh yes, Deidara has such a nice girlish figure." Said a passing Itachi. "Shut up un!" Deidara shouted embarrassed and angry. I ran my hand up and down Deidara's arm.

"Sasori?" Deidara started, face still red. "Will you let us talk alone un?" Sasori nodded leaving us to talk. "I just wanted to know…. How would you like me to look, yeah." Deidara said. At first I didn't get it then I started to think, what I want Deidara to look like? "Hmm…. Anything specific?" I asked. Deidara swallowed hard beginning to calm down. "You seem to like my "figure" how do you think I should look un?" Deidara made a gesture. "Oh!" I blushed. "Yeah?" Deidara smiled nervously. "A…. B I guess, small not too small. I wouldn't want you to have a big chest it would take away from your beautiful face." I blushed even more talking about such things. "You think I have a beautiful face un?" he asked. I nodded. "Beautiful face, beautiful eyes…." I couldn't say anything else. "Go on un." "No, I'll say too much." I said. "Okay un." he smiled.

Deidara took my hand. "I know you want to. You can un." I slowly reached my hand up to stroke Deidara's face. He smiled sweetly at me, I smiled back. "You're the only one that can make me smile." I whispered wishing that would have stayed in my thoughts. Deidara smiled even more. "I'm glad." I blushed. If Deidara was a woman there wouldn't be anything she could do and if Deidara was a man he'd have to use jutsu to comply with the request.