Hello everyone! One last update before I go to bed. It's...6:07AM as I'm typing this and let me just say, I am pretty tired. I wanted to get another chapter of this out so that I could progress with the romance, WHICH by the way, Sassy and Dei meet again in this chappie~ ;) Yup! Gonna be fairly interesting from here on out. Or at least it should be. I think so. I hope you all like it. Now that this is all typed up and ready to go, I'm gonna head to bed once this is posted. Oh, and sorry for any like, grammar, spelling, or any other issues...I'm tired. I'll fix them later. =w=
Anywhoo~ Enjoy~
Sasori sighed and sat down on a nearby bench. He slumped down and glanced around the road and streets, just observing the others who are trapped in the lonely life of prostitution.
"Hi, baby~"
Sasori's eyes widened and he jumped up off of the bench. He stared wide eyed at the snakelike man and slowly sat back down.
Orochimaru chuckled and sat down beside him. "I've been looking for you. You've changed your number and never call me. I thought you'd be miserable without me, but I guess I was wrong." He chuckled and started petting Sasori's hair. "It's so sad to think about that."
Sasori gasped and flinched away from the older male's touch. He glared at the raven haired man and leaned closer to him. "I. Loathe. You. Bastard."
Orochimaru's grin slowly fell and twisted into a scowl. He slapped Sasori hard across the face and stood up, pulling Sasori up by the collar. "You think it's that easy to get rid of me?" He put Sasori down and frowned, caressing his reddening cheek from the slap. "I want you to come back with me…like the good old days." He leaned forward to kiss Sasori before the red head shoved him away.
"NEVER." He almost yelled before taking off in the opposite direction down the street. Orochimaru growled and watched as Sasori ran away. He plopped down on the bench and pulled out his phone, making a few calls…
Sasori finally stopped running when he got to the poor part of town. It was basically a ghetto where everyone worked for pennies a day doing back breaking physical labor. He panted and leaned against a building, glancing back over his shoulder to see if he'd been followed. He wasn't. Good.
He took a deep breath before exhaling and glancing around. Humming and putting his hands in his pockets, and kept walking. He'll make it home sometime. He walked for a little bit, glancing around at all of the sleeping homeless people. He almost felt sad for them. He remembered sleeping on the streets years ago before Orochimaru took him in and showed him the ways of prostitution. Whether that was a good thing or a bad thing, he wasn't entirely sure of himself. But he knew that- wait.
His train of thought was cut off when he noticed a blonde man sleeping on an old table at one of the small shops. That couldn't be the brat he and Orochimaru conned…could it? He walked closer and gazed down at the sleeping blonde with soft eyes. Gently brushing away some blonde hair from his flawless face.
Yep. That's the same brat alright. Deidara, was it? But he's got a cast on his arm and leg…must've gotten hurt doing some hard labor. He bit his lips and pulled his hand away from the male. He stuffed his hands back into his pockets and quickly continued his way down the street.
As he got home he glanced around, getting out a duffle bag and all the money he'd made that night and started stuffing the bag with all of Deidara's clothes, papers, and other things that he'd stolen from him. Placing the money on top of the pile before zipping it back up and throwing it over his shoulder, nodding and walking back out the door.
He walked quickly back to the sleeping male and smiled softly at him. He placed the duffle bag down beside him quietly and gently brushed some golden strands out of his face before softly kissing his forehead and whispering. "I'm sorry, brat." Before quickly running back into the direction from which he came from, glancing back at Deidara and looking around. He found an empty can and threw it at the ground near Deidara, causing a loud noise and running away.
Deidara jumped in his sleep and woke up. He groggily looked around before noticing the bag and gasping. His eyes were wide and he looked around to see who was around. Nobody… He quickly unzipped the bag and found his clothes, wallet, personal items and everything he'd lost. The only thing missing was all of the money in his wallet. He didn't have much, but there was some in his wallet. Enough. But what bothered him is that there would only be one of two people who would've left this for him…
He narrowed his eyes and shouted. "You bastard! Where the fuck are you, un? Come out and show your face!" He growled and grabbed his crutch to walk, getting up and limping to the street. "Yo fuckers! I know you're there! Show yourself, un!"
"Oi! Shut the fuck up you crazy ass bitch! Why are you fucking screaming at this hour?! Fucking crazy!
Deidara stared at the homeless man for a moment before sighing and glancing around. He bit his lips and looked down at the money in his hands. "Well…I haven't had any ramen in a while, un." A ghost of a smile found its way onto his lips and he zipped up his bag, throwing it over his shoulder and limping to the nearest ramen shop.
After he'd gotten his fill on ramen, Deidara limped back down an empty alleyway. He heard footsteps behind him and slowly turned around, his eyes widened as he saw the red head from before. Sasori.
Sasori walked up to Deidara and stared into his beautiful azure eyes with his own once bright chocolate brown ones. Deidara stared back for a moment before scowling at him and yelling. "I'm going to fucking kill you, un!" He swung his crutch around to hit Sasori, only to fail and have him casually catch the crutch with one hand.
Sasori gazed at Deidara with an emotionless face, shoving him to the ground. Deidara grunted and glared at Sasori, getting back up and charging for him again only to be shoved to the ground again.
Sasori scowled and straddled Deidara's waist and pinning his hands to either side of his head. Deidara struggled, yelling a string of curses he no doubt picked up from Hidan. Sasori rolled his eyes and tightened his grip on the blonde's wrists. "Calm down brat. Calm down."
Deidara continued to struggle and shake his head. "NO! LET ME GO YOU BASTARD, UN!"
Sasori sighed harshly and glared down at Deidara. "Brat. Calm down. I just want to talk to you."
"No! Let me the fuck go now before I fucking kill you! Basard, un!"
"Fucking calm down, brat!"
"NO!"
Sasori leaned down and quickly pressed his lips to Deidara's to silence him and hopefully make him calm down. Deidara's eyes widened and he blushed, struggling for a moment before slowly kissing back. Their lips molded together and Deidara moaned softly into the kiss before coming to his senses and shoving Sasori off of him.
Deidara grabbed his crutch and attempted to get up. Sasori rolled his eyes and stood up, offering Deidara a hand up. "Are you calm now, brat?"
Deidara didn't answer and rejected Sasori's offer to help, struggling to stand on his own, but managing. Sasori sighed and leaned against the wall, crossing his arms and looking Deidara up and down. "Tch. You're an idiot, you know that, brat? Why didn't you go back home when you had the chance?"
Deidara didn't answer again and grabbed his bag from the ground, throwing it over his shoulder and limping down the street.
"Where are you going?"
Deidara scowled and didn't look back at Sasori. "None of your damn business, un. Leave me the fuck alone."
Sasori hummed. "Want to come live with me?"
Deidara's eyes widened and he spun on his heel, looking at Sasori as if he had three heads. "Excuse me? Live with you, un? Why? So you can cheat me and steal all of my shit again? No thank you, un. Stupid prick."
Sasori shook his head and walked up to Deidara, giving him an annoyed look. "What the fuck do you have now for me to cheat you out of? Hm? That's right. Nothing." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Look, brat. I just want to make right of what I did to you. I just want to help you."
Deidara fidgeted under Sasori's gaze and looked away. Thinking it over for a minute before looking back up at Sasori and nodding softly.
They walked together back to Sasori's apartment. Sasori helped Deidara by carrying his bag for him as they walked. Deidara raised a brow at Sasori before frowning. "Why do you want to help me anyways, un?"
Sasori glanced at Deidara and hummed before shrugging. "At first I just wanted to return your things to you, but when I thought about it…your situation was exactly like mine when I first came to Konoha. And secondly, I need a companion to wash away the blues. And by the looks of things, so do you."
Deidara blushed and looked down slightly. Sasori chuckled at the blush and kissed Deidara's forehead, causing him to blush more.
Once they were back at Sasori's apartment, he put Deidara's bag down on the kitchen table and got a bowl and rag, filling the bowl with warm water. Deidara glanced around the place and took a seat on Saori's couch. It was a small place, but it was cozy. Deidara thought to himself.
Sasori came back with the bowl and knelt down in front of Deidara. Giving him a look and placing the bowl on the floor. He grabbed the hem of Deidara's shirt and tugged. Deidara blushed and nodded softly, allowing Sasori to gently pull off his shirt, careful of his cast.
Next was his shorts. Deidara blushed more and allowed Sasori to unzip his pants and unbutton them before tugging on them. Deidara lifted his hips slightly to allow Sasori to strip him of his shorts, careful of his other cast as well. Leaving Deidara in nothing but his underwear.
Sasori undid the Velcro of Deidara's cast and gently took it off of his arm, revealing a nasty looking gash on his forearm. Sasori frowned at the wound and took the rag out of the bowl, wringing it out before washing Deidara's face. He gently washed along his jawline, along his neck, his chest, his back, his arms, his legs, everywhere to clean him. He gazed into Deidara's eyes and gave a soft smile. He leaned up and softly pressed his lips to Deidara's.
Deidara didn't fight him and even found himself pressing back. Enjoying the soft touches of Sasori and the warmth of his soft lips pressed against his own. Their lips molded together like puzzle pieces. Sasori ran his tongue over Deidara's bottom lip, begging for entrance which he was happily granted. Sasori wrapped his arms around Deidara gently, careful not to hurt him and pulled him closer, rubbing his tongue against the younger male's, asking to play.
Deidara moaned into the kiss and responded by swirling his tongue with Sasori's. They continued their make out session until the need for oxygen kicked in and they had to pull away. Both were panting with blushes on each male's face.
Sasori smiled at Deidara and gave him another kiss before whispering. "Let's get some rest, brat."
Deidara nodded softly and wrapped his arms around Saori's neck as Sasori picked him up and gently placed him in his bed. He crawled into bed next to Deidara and wrapped his arms around him, kissing him on the forehead and nuzzling his hair.
Deidra found himself smiling and snuggled into Sasori's chest, muttering. "Good night…Danna, un." Before closing his eyes and quickly drifting off to sleep.
Sasori blinked. "Danna?" Where did that come from? He shrugged and smiled to himself, kissing Deidara's head and closing his eyes as well, whispering. "Good night, brat." Before drifting off to sleep as well, shortly after Deidara.
See?! I told you they'd get together! X3 So yeah. Lemon next chappie. Those are always fun. OwO Well, there was actually supposed to be a lemon this chapter, according to the movie, buuuuuuut I didn't feel like adding it in this time. There's plenty going on in this chapter so I thought I'd change it up a little and give you guys something to look forward to next chapter. :3
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