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After such an event Yuki was walking back from school all smiles almost skipping out of the gates. The dreaded Valentine's Day was over. Tomorrow will be a new day, she frowned a bit at the thought almost curious if Deidara would talk to her again. She tired avoiding making friends a lot of time as it would normally back fire on her, girls seeing her rude and could not stand Yuki's personality, or their boyfriend or love interest would see Yuki being kind to them as that she liked them. Yuki wasn't sure why they thought like that. She saw them all as jerks and was only kind them because of they were her friends boyfriend.
Yuki sighed and skipped as she skipped back home her mind on what was going to happen in two weeks. It was day she dreaded and almost feared. It made her skin crawl with disgust at the thought of the horrible day. She wished she could avoid the day but knew she couldn't as it was her birthday. Good news though nobody at school knew of her special day.
It wasn't like Yuki hated her birthday she just found no need for it and all the excitement for getting older didn't excite her as it should. Wasn't her getting older a bad thing? There was only so long before she looked ugly. She closed her eyes again. She wasn't going to think about it anymore.
"Yuki un," Deidara came running up to her he was fast as she turned to look at him and smile little bit. Her heart rate increasing does that mean he was interested in her. He stopped in front of her, "Are you walking home hmmm?"
Yuki nodded, "Yes, school is over un," she mocked a little, "I now have to head home," she was excited that Deidara was talking to her. She was really starting to like the blond a lot. He was giving her attention she liked and he had a charming personality.
Deidara grabbed her wrist, "I'll give you a ride,"
"What?" Yuki asked startled as Deidara dragged her towards his motorcycle, "Deidara I am fine with walking," he heart rate increased. She wanted to know why Deidara suddenly felt a need to give her a ride.
Deidara stopped in front of his motorcycle it was painted like one of his clay birds he was popular for making at the school, "Here un," He placed a helmet on her head. It fit perfectly on her head though it a little large as it was to fit Deidara's head no hers.
"Deidara I really don't feel like this is a good idea," Yuki told him talking off the helmet. His helmet was just as decorated and painted like his bike was. It looked like something exploded on it with all the words 'art is an explosion' very Deidara like.
"I'm fine with walking," Yuki was fine with walking. She loved the fact on how the fresh air cleared her head from any negative thoughts, the sights and sounds of many people and sights around her. She was planning on stopping at an old vender and buying some icecream before she head home to do some homework. Another reason Yuki was fine was walking as the fact that Yuki was scared of riding on Deidara's motorcycle, "and the fresh air might do me good. I need to work off the carbs…"
Deidara placed a hand on Yuki's cheek making her shut-up. He was staring at her before glancing back to the school staring at someone who was standing behind her. She was curious as to and was going to glance behind her but he stopped her as placed his warm lips on her hers.
Yuki was shocked for a minute as she took in Deidara's taste. He tasted of melon bread and mango juice. Her body felt excited as her heart almost pounded out of her chest. She was enjoying the kiss a lot more than any other kiss she ever had with another guy. She closed her eyes and melted into the kiss, her hand moving to touch Deidara's cheek.
Deidara pushed away quickly and Yuki stood in a daze fear that the kiss wasn't so stratifying for him as it was for her, "Come on un," Deidara said grabbing her arm and throwing her on the motorcycle, "We'll worry about safety later un," he started the motorcycle and zoomed off, barely giving an fuming Uchiha anytime to grab him.
Itachi stood where Deidara's bike once was he was fuming. His fist clenched angrily as he replayed the kiss over and over in his head. A whistle from Kisame was heard as both Kisame and Ritsuko walked to the angry Uchiha, "Looks like you are losing," was all Kisame said.
Itachi decided to ignore Kisame and his girlfriend as Kisame was making remarks on how could Itachi win this battle. He knew in the end he was going to be victorious, he always was. The dumb blond thought he had won. He had won her but Itachi thought differently. Deidara may have Yuki now but nobody took what was his and Itachi will have her as his soon enough.
Yuki clung on to Deidara as the bike zoomed down the street. He smirked as Yuki held on tighter, her soft breast touching his back. He was enjoying this feeling almost aroused but he said nothing on that part, as his heart continued beating. Wind whipped around them his face stung a little but he was enjoying the thrill of speed.
"Please Deidara, slow down," Yuki begged. She had her eyes shut, face buried near his shoulder blade and arms wrapped tightly around Deidara's waist. He could almost not breathe with how tight she was holding. He chuckled a little and she could feel his muscles move with his chuckle.
She was hating motorcycle ride too much and worried if she was going to die. Her mind jumping to the fact that the blond might crash due to the speed he was going. The wind hit her face as she tired hiding behind Deidara's shoulder, "Please Deidara, slow down," she whispered in his ear.
Deidara shivered a bit as her warm breath tickled his ear. He slowly drove his bike to the side near an empty children park. He had decided it was enough fun on his little bike he made his point to the Uchiha over who won this battle that and he really want to talk to her about something.
Yuki took a peak behind Deidara's shoulder and took the view of the surrounding her as Deidara had halted to a complete stop. No children were out playing on the monkey bars, or swing but it an eerie feeling either. With Sakura trees surrounding the area while Sakura petals floated in the wind like rain. It created a very romantic scene for lovers, very peaceful and quiet. Yuki was very much blown by the view. She still clung on to Deidara's waist too afraid to let go. His rapid heartbeat was oddly soothing to listen to.
Deidara slowly peeled away from and swung his body around too face her. His blue eyes stared in to her black one as she raised an eyebrow curious to what was going through the blonds head. Her cheeks her slightly flushed as she noticed how close they were. Too close she could feel his body heat take in his scent, but the bike left little room for them.
"Are you going out with anybody hmm?" Deidara sounded nerves. It was odd to see him so nervous when he was so full of himself earlier. It was different to see the blond act this way but also refreshing, though it was curious question.
Yuki shook her head no. Last time she dated a guy was when she was visit a guy it was in London for winter break. It was small fling, they knew it wasn't serious as he took her out to eat and gave her sweet kisses but as soon as she left back for Japan they broke it off. He broke it off as he said she was cheater and she of told her about the other man. But what other man? Yuki didn't have another man.
"Do you have anybody special hmm?" Deidara questioned he moved a bit closer. He had a feeling he already knew the answer but he wanted to double check. He placed a hand on her thigh. Yuki blushed and blushed a bit more at where he was touching and pushed his hand away.
"No," she said looking to the ground. For a second an Image of Itachi Uchiha came to mind. She tilted her head confused as to why she thought of the Stoic Uchiha. She wasn't starting to like him was she? He just saved her from falling off to her death but that wasn't start of a crush. She shivered at memory of his eyes making eye contact with her, "no," she repeated.
Deidara's smile widened, "Will you go out with me hmm?" he tilted her chin, His lips inches from hers his other hand on her waist. He smelled of moldy clay and old spice mixed together it was very satisfying scent.
She gave him a weak smile and started at the ground before her smile widens and she made eye contact with. She nodded and closed the last distance her and Deidara had for a sweet simple kiss. She wrapped his arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist this was defiantly a Valentine's Day treat.
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