Chapter 2
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'Quit staring at him,'
Yuki stared at the note her ex just threw on her desk. Her cheeks bright red she couldn't believe she got caught staring at her crush again.
She glanced at Deidara and smiled. She had broken up with Deidara six months ago, but by some form of luck and the two remained friends. She was sure he stayed with her out sympathy for her lack of friends, but she glad to be his friend either way. School got lonely with no friends.
'I can't he just spoke in French,'
Writing back she wrote French larger the other words, just to show her excitement for the said person speaking French. She glanced back up after finishing her sentence and throwing the note back the artist. It became a habit of the two to write notes to one another and pass it along.
The raven haired male just finished as he took his seat few row across from her and two rows in front of her. He took no notice to her or Deidara.
'Yea, Yea, I can speak French too,'
Deidara wrote back his face scrunched up in annoyance.
'I certainly hope so, this is French class,'
Yuki wrote down. She giggled at Deidara's face as he read the note. His face scrunched up, as he tired glaring holes in to the paper, his mind clearly at work trying to come up with a clever response.
'Ha ha very funny,'
It was the best he could come up with and handed it to her when the teacher had her back turned. And began telling her studensts the different grammar structure. Yuki took the time to glance at Itachi while his fangirls were busy writing notes.
'Have you ever noticed that Itachi's eyelashes are so long they give him an almost softer look?'
She watched as his eyelashes flutter up and down as he would take notes and stare at the bored again. He looked so uninterested, Yuki looked down at what Deidara wrote, and she didn't notice Itachi staring at her for a second before looking back at the bored.
'Too bad he is as soft as a porcupine,'
Deidara was referring to Itachi's Icy cold attitude. He's known throughout the school as the "Ice prince". Itachi rarely showed emotion or got close to showing emotion if he did it was annoyance towards his fangirls or Deidara.
She was curious as to why the boys fought so much. Itachi didn't fight with anyone but Deidara. Their fight really got worse after Valentines when Yuki started dating the blond artist. It used to when Yuki had lunch with the Akatsuki she would have drag her blond boyfriend away because of the soft remarks Itachi made to Deidara.
'You are so cute when you are jealous,'
Yuki teased, she ended her relationship with Deidara, when she felt her love for the blond was just friendship. She wasn't sure when they ended or how but she only saw him as a friend and couldn't see him anything more. They had tired a few times to rekindle her love for him but soon gave up and settled for being her being friends.
'I am not jealous! I am so much better than the Ice prince'
He bragged, his words having a bit more force and bitterness in them. The writing on the paper was bolder and darker.
'Girls think you are the 'Art prince,'
Yuki decided to distract him, it was clear that the conversation of Itachi was only upsetting him she didn't wish to start another fight. They always seemed to fight about Itachi, Yuki liked him while Deidara obviously did not.
'That's right I'm the master of Art,'
He had bragged underneath the words he drew a chibi like picture of him doing the victory sign. It was very cute from the artist, who normally worked with clay. It was great distraction and off the subject of Itachi.
'There you go again showing off your art,'
She was glad she could distract Deidara as she stared at Itachi. She knew everyone was seeing Itachi as this cold hearted prince but Yuki couldn't see it. Sure he gave the illusion of a tragic prince (or ice prince) but Yuki saw him as a knight. A stoic knight watching over the innocent.
She watched him once chase an ice cream truck down the street for two little kids. He was jogging shirtless that day he had run past her just to make sure the kids got their ice cream. He even helped an old lady with her grocery. He always helped people that need his help the few that couldn't defend themselves. She wished could part of that few lucky few. Her Knight…
She was staring at Itachi again imagining him as her knight before he was stared at her. She blushed and quickly looked down on her desk. This always would happen Itachi would catch her staring. She would blush and hide her embarrassment and look down and miss a satisfied smirk on his lips when he would look back at the teacher.
'I will be your prince on a white motorcycle exploding those that get in my way?'
'Destructive as always,' Yuki thought this was the reason she ended the relationship. She found it a turn off. He was always the first one to fight with people, easy to anger and was often destructive and rude to someone he disliked.
Underneath his words he drew another picture, of a stick figure Itachi flying in the air because of an explosion. Deidara drew another chibi of himself showing the victory sign.
Yuki rolled her eyes.
'Mature'
She wasn't amused and when she handed it to Deidara but the blond seemed amused with the idea and continued on.
'Baby, I'll be your prince on a white motorcycle.'
He drew another animated picture, this time Deidara drew of him and Yuki on motorcycle a speech bubble over Yuki's head, 'You are my hero Deidara,' in the background of the picture, a stick figure Itachi was in the air. 'I will get you next time,'
Yuki couldn't help but giggle a bit at the picture forgetting that she should be not find the picture funny. The next line made her stiffen though.
'Speaking of motorcycles I miss my mine'
Yuki didn't write anything back for a long time she was deep in thought. Her mind wondered to the accident that nearly ended his life.
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