Focus. That was what the man took pride in. Drive. That was what the man would take pride in. Intelligence. That was what the man would take pride in. Artistry. That was what the man would take pride in.
Sasori halted all he would take pride in. Looking up from his work at the sound of the porch's sliding glass door open, he stared in silence at the man who had walked in. What a sight it was to behold. Lumbering in at a short height came in his husband of thirteen years, a thirty-three-year-old Deidara coming in for a break from making art in the backyard. Now that of course was never new. That's where his kiln and pottery wheel were located.
Now on this particularly hot and sunny day, Deidara swaggered in wearing his skin-tight, black bike shorts. And only the bike shorts as his tan, inked skin was dewy with beads of sweat and smeared with dried and fresh clay. He coughed hoarsely and cleared his throat, rubbing his filthy hand under his nose loudly as he sniffed. With another hoarse and disgusting cough, he opened the fridge, and with one hand scratching his stomach, he grabbed a can of beer easily opening it with one hand. Not a second later, he was inhaling it like it was air desperately going into his lungs. His spine slowly curving more and more as he tilted his head back as he drank, light muscles flexing under that dirty and dewy skin.
Sasori watched on at the filthy man all his focus, intelligence, drive, and more; gone as he watched, Deidara's Adam's apple bobbing as he chugged the liquid, streams of the gold liquid dribbling down his chin and down his throat. Taking a loud gasp and breath of air, Deidara belched loudly as he crushed the beer can with the palm of his hand against the counter, pumped up now and ready to make more art. In fact, he was so pumped and ready, he didn't even notice his husband was there at the table staring at him as he scratched his butt, crack deep, while he took his leave. That or perhaps he really just didn't care what his husband saw.
Closing his book, Sasori picked it up, "Wow I'm gay..." he muttered as he fanned his flushed, red hot face with it.
Gay. That was what the man would take pride in.
sasori mini bang 2021
~pride~
cause he's hella gay
