WARNING: This chapter contains hints of yuri, yaoi and sex. Nothing big because I know some people don't like that kinda thing.
Okay...chapter 3 is here. Oh! I just remembered! Please go vote on my poll! its about Pein and Konan in this story! But anyway, sorry this wasnt out sooner. Fanfic. net wasn't working and I couldn't login or anything! D:
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Busted and Broken, Then Fixed
Chapter 3
Deidara groaned softly as he awoke, "Hey, Yumi. Wake up, Yumi, un." Deidara smiled as he brushed a lock of mahogany hair out of the girl's face. Her eyes fluttered open to reveal magenta.
Yumi smiled up at him and returned the gesture. Deidara stared down at her, admiring her beauty. He was sure to win against Hidan and Itachi with her. She was one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen.
"DeiDei-kun, you were so great. Last night was amazing." She cooed up to him.
He smirked down at her, "I know. You were pretty good yourself."
Yumi giggled and snuggled into his chest. Deidara sighed and made himself comfortable next to her. She closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest.
He was just about to fall back asleep when he was interrupted by Hidan kicking open the door and storming in with a beautiful blonde fallowing behind him. Yumi pulled the sheets around her chest as Deidara and herself sat up to look at the sliver-haired man.
"Hidan, what the fuck, un?" Deidara asked in alarm.
"Hi, Yoki." Yumi stated waving to the blonde.
Yoki smiled and waved back to the girl who was in bed with the blond-haired man, "Hey, Yumi."
"Morning, Deidara... Yoki and I wanted to drop in to say that we should go and fucking check in on Itachi and his girl. Speaking of which, do you know what the fuck she looks like?" Hidan asked as he checked out Yoki's back side, however, she didn't seem to mind.
Deidara frowned, "No, un. I'm not sure what she looks like."
Hidan brought his stare away from the blonde's body, "You don't? Shit. Well might as well go find out."
Deidara nodded, "Yeah, un. Let Yumi and me get dressed first, okay?"
Hidan nodded, grabbed Yoki's hand and left. Only then did Deidara notice the door wasn't on its hinges.
"Dammit, Hidan! You kicked my fucking door down, you bastard, un!!!"
Hidan could be heard laughing as he disappeared into his room.
Yumi patted Deidara's arm, "It's alright Dei-kun."
He looked over at her, like hell it was alright. Kakuzu was sure to kill him this time. He sighed as he took the sheet from her. He wrapped it around his waist and stood up.
"Where are you going Dei-kun?"
He groaned softly, damn this girl was clingy.
"I'm going to set the door up so we can get dressed, un."
He walked over to the door and lifted it up with one hand, while the other one prevented the sheet from falling. He leaned the door against the frame. Hopefully Kakuzu wouldn't come over on his side of the apartment complex. Kakuzu would have a coronary. Well, not literally….okay maybe…
He gasped as he felt hips press against his from behind. Apparently Yumi decided she wanted a round two. He looked over his shoulder at the mahogany-haired girl. Sure she was annoying and clingy, but damn she could turn him on. He could already feel himself getting hard. Taking a little time to do some 'business' wouldn't hurt. In fact it would take his mind of being bitched at by Kakuzu.
"Damn, Dei's taking a long time." Hidan grumbled.
Yoki giggled, "You and I both know what they're doing. Why don't we do the same?" Yoki purred rubbing Hidan's leg.
Hidan grinned and pushed her back onto the bed, "Sure. Why the hell not…"
Soon the sound of both girls' screams echoed though the apartment.
"Dammit…" Kisame muttered burying his face into the newspaper he was reading.
"Those girls better shut the fuck up…" Kakuzu groaned with his face plastered to the table, "I have a fucking hangover…"
Kisame looked up, "Doesn't surprise me…"
"Fuck off Fish-Face."
Kisame chuckled and continued to read his paper.
"Give me some fucking coffee…" Kakuzu said reaching toward the coffee brewer like he could touch it.
Kisame rolled his eyes and got it for the stitched-man. Kakuzu took the offered cup gratefully. Maybe the headache would go away.
A scream sounded from Deidara's room. Kakuzu slammed his face into the table.
"That's it. I'm going to rip that girl's head of! And Deidara's too." he pushed away from the table and tried to make his way to Deidara's room.
Kisame grabbed him and forced him to sit back down. Was it just him or did he always have to stop people from killing Deidara? Deidara seriously owed him big time. First Zetsu and now Kakuzu. Who next? Hidan? No Hidan and him were best friends. Itachi? Possible.
Kakuzu slumped into his seat, "I'm so fucking tired…"
"I'm not carrying you to bed." Kisame said gathering his newspaper and walking out of the dining room.
"Fuck you."
Kisame chuckled but continued walking.
Yumi emerged form the hall, stretching her arms over her head, "Hey, Stitchy-Face."
He narrowed his eyes at her and her stupid nickname.
Deidara soon emerged behind her. He wrapped an arm around her, "It's not very nice to say stuff like that to Kakuzu-san, Yumi, un."
"Aww….DeiDei-kun. Don't be so mean to me!!" she whined.
Kakuzu groaned. Dammit, what was with Deidara and bringing extremely annoying girls here?
"Deidara!" Hidan soon came into view as well. He was covered in sweat, as was Deidara, and was shirtless. No doubt he and Deidara had some fun with their girls before they came in here. And the screaming from earlier only proved his assumption.
Deidara turned to the sliver-haired man, "Hey Hidan. Sorry it took so long."
"Nah. No problem. Yoki and I didn't mind."
Kakuzu groaned again. Damn…this hangover was the worst he had had in a long time.
"DeiDei-kun…Is he okay? He sounds like he's going to die."
Kakuzu looked up at the magenta-eyed girl, "Yes, I am about to die. And you are too if you don't shut the fuck up. Your voice is giving me worse of a migraine."
Deidara bit his lip to keep from laughing, luckily Yumi didn't see him. She pouted and tossed her mahogany hair. Kakuzu only snorted at her childish actions and stood up wobbly. Using the table for support he made his way out of the dining room. He didn't have time to deal with such idiots. He'd rather spend it sleeping. At least that way the hangover would leave him faster.
Yumi stuck her tongue out at the stitched-man, and if it wasn't for his hangover he'd slap her head off. She looked like she needed it anyway. She wore an extremely short skirt and a tight shirt. Both articles of clothing clung to her body, and were revealing. And, all that aside, what type of girl goes home with a man she just met? Seriously, she didn't know him. Only his name, and possibly a few other insignificant facts. The same went for that girl with Hidan. If they get some type of STD, Kakuzu knew he wouldn't pay for the hospital bills.
Kakuzu only glared and walked off. Deidara cast a glance at Hidan and smiled.
"Ready to go check in on Itachi?"
"Yeah, un. I wouldn't be surprised if he didn't even have a girl." Deidara laughed.
Yumi and Yoki only smiled in a fake way that showed they didn't know what was going on. Hidan and Deidara led the way to Itachi's room, both girls fallowing in tow. Reaching the black-haired man's room, Hidan knocked. Normally he would merely kick the door down, however, he didn't do that to Itachi because last time he did Itachi was in a bad mood and pushed him off of Pein's porch, which was rather high. The band had gone over to the auburn-haired man's house to chat. Hidan had kicked Itachi's door down earlier that day and Itachi was still mad, so when Hidan picked more than he should have he got pushed.
A soft groaning sound was heard, along with a giggle. That only proved Itachi had, indeed brought home a girl. Deidara narrowed his one visible eye at the door, as if he could burn a hole thought it with the glare. A hushed voice was heard that only increased the giggling sound.
Soon Itachi was at the door staring straight at Hidan, "What?"
"We came to check in on you and your…" Hidan tried to peek around the slightly shorter man, "girl. Or is it a guy? Kisame maybe?"
Itachi scoffed, "No. It's a girl. Did you have fun with Kakuzu last night?"
"I'm not fucking gay. But if anyone was it'd be you or Deidara."
"What, un?!" Deidara screamed.
"You both have long ass hair. I bet you'd be the fucking ukes." Hidan said with a shrug.
"You'd be Kakuzu's uke." Itachi said monotonously.
"Like shit. I'm no one's uke. I'm not gay." Hidan said crossing his arms over his chest.
"If you have to tell someone you're not, chances are you are." Itachi retaliated.
Hidan was about to say something, well more like yell but…, "Itachi. Do your 'friends' have to be so loud?"
"You?!" Hidan screamed pointing at the girl that had slid up next to the raven-haired man.
She raised an equally black eyebrow to the sliver-haired zealot, "Oh, you. What? You disappointed you couldn't pick me up but Itachi could? Like I told you, you're not my type."
Hidan was fuming by now. He was pissed. The same girl he had first tried to pick up was standing next to the black-haired Akatsuki's Bastard, named Itachi. She was half dressed, which only made Hidan want her more.
"Wow, Yoki. Look at her. She's so pretty."
"I know…" Yoki whispered back. It simply annoyed Deidara, and Hidan as well, that both girls thought so. Did that mean Itachi had won the bet? Both had to admit that the dark-haired girl's beauty was exquisite. Simply stunning. Yumi and Yoki couldn't compare.
"It seems as though I have won. Wasn't it you who said 'What girl would want a four-eyes like you'?" Itachi asked smugly.
Hidan growled but nodded reluctantly. Deidara had resorted to looking at the wall like it was the far most interesting wall he had ever seen in his entire life. Yumi and Yoki, on the other hand, whispered quietly to each other about the black-haired beauty.
Itachi smirked and pushed pass the four, he knew he was going to win. There wasn't a girl who would deny him. He was perfect. He could get any girl he wanted.
"Here. Try this one on."
"Err…Sakura, that doesn't look something I'd wear." Ino said looking at the shirt with distaste. The pinkette rolled her eyes and shoved the blonde into the dressing room with the shirt.
"Try it on at least. It'll look good on you. You're going to need something to wear to the concert."
Ino popped her head out from behind the door, "What?! I told you I'm not going."
"That's what you think. You're going to go, because last time I went with Kin, Tayuya, Hinata and Temari, so I didn't have much fun." Sakura said with a sigh.
Ino tilted her head to the side, "Why not? Those guys are awesome. How is it that you didn't have fun with them?"
Sakura sighed again, "I seriously think Kin and Tayuya have a thing for each other. And they were flirting the entire time. Temari was jealous and Hinata almost fainted. And we didn't get any autographs or anything!"
"Temari was jealous? I thought she liked Tenten." Ino looked at her pink-haired friend. Sakura turned her head to look at a passing guy who smiled and waved at her.
"Oh, I think she still does. But I think she sorta likes Tayuya as well. But she might be crushing on Shikamaru, too." Sakura said with a shrug of the shoulders as she looked back at the blonde.
Ino rolled her eyes. Why did Temari always have these relationship problems? Oh yes, Temari was going though her 'finding my sexual orientation' stage. Oh well.
"Anyway. Try the shirt on now." Sakura ordered. Ino sighed in annoyance but did as she was told.
After Ino was talked into buying the shirt, the two walked to another store. It was where Ino felt much more comfortable. It didn't have black fishnet shirts and such upon the walls like the other one did. She supposed that's where all the people who went to concerts normally went. She didn't really understand why though. It's just a concert. Where they play music, it shouldn't really matter if you have fishnets on or just a pair of jeans and a plain white T.
Sakura smiled and browsed though a rank with purple, pink, green, and blue shirts on it. She pulled off a pink shirt and held it up to her. Shaking her head she put it back. Ino went to another rack, close to the one the pinkette was at. She looked though the shirts, disappointed she only found one she liked. It was purple, with a brown heart over the place her real heart was. The purple and brown clashed strangely, however, it was unique and Ino liked it.
"That looks weird."
"Shut-up, Forehead-Girl." Ino snapped.
Sakura shrugged, "Whatever, Pig."
Ino ignored the comment and walked to the register, "Hello, Hinata-chan."
"H-hello, Ino-chan. Sakura-chan." The soft-spoken girl greeted, "Is th-this all?"
Ino nodded and handed the lilac-haired girl the money, "I can't believe you still work here, Hinata-chan."
Sakura nodded in agreement, "Yeah, why don't you get a new job? You said yourself that you didn't like this one."
Hinata blushed but shook her head, "I've been trying to g-get a new one, but my search hasn't gone a-all too well." She said with a sad sigh.
Ino gave her a sympathetic pat on the back, "It's alright, Hinata-chan. You'll find a job. Why don't you try the pet shop Lee works at?"
Hinata perked up, "I l-love animals. You think Lee-kun would h-hire me?"
Both girls nodded, "Of course he would!" they both said.
Hinata flushed, "Th-thank you. I'll go there and apply after I get off."
Ino smiled at her and waved good bye, as did Sakura.
After the duet had left, they decided to get something to eat. Both were quite hungry. As they walked to the food court they discussed the topic of the concert. Ino said she still didn't want to go.
"Come on, why not?" Sakura whined.
Ino shook her head firmly, "I said no. We don't know when the concert is, and I have my schooling to worry about."
Sakura exhaled harshly, "And you think I don't? I have school to worry about as well."
"Yes, but you're really smart, all you have to do is show up for class, barley try and you make the highest grade next to Shikamaru." Ino whined.
Sakura rolled her eyes, "Besides, the concert is in a couple days. I got Kin to give me the tickets. I always buy them off her."
Ino nodded but didn't say anything. She was tired of fighting about this. She knew Sakura would literally drag her there if she still refused the day of the concert. Why not go willingly? Of course she wouldn't admit it. Sakura would only rub her face in it later.
"Sakura-chan!!!"
Sakura practically screeched as she was tackled to the floor by an orange, black, and yellow blur.
"N-naruto?" Ino asked looking down at the teen that was over her friend.
Naruto looked up sheepishly, "Ino-chan!"
Ino placed a hand upon her hip and sighed, "Naruto, get off her. I think she's suffocating."
Naruto's eyes widened, apparently he had taken what was said seriously. He sprung off the pinkette and helped her to her feet. She huffed angrily and punched the male in the head.
"Naruto! You idiot!" Ino giggled as she watched the pink-haired girl beat up the blond-haired male.
"Naruto, you dope."
"Shut-up, Sasuke-teme!!" Naruto glared at the blue-tinted black-haired teen.
"Do you guys not have class today?" Sasuke asked, totally ignoring the blond-haired male.
Sakura shook her head, "No. I guess you and Naruto dont either."
"Sasuke-teme! Stop ignoring me!" Naruto whined as loud as he could.
Sasuke cast a glance at his ramen-loving friend, but looked to the fair-haired girl, "Ino. How are you?"
Ino felt her stomach flutter slightly. His intense stare, the way his hair framed his face. He was so handsome. He had moved away two years ago, Ino was surprised he was back. The rumors were true after all, 'No…I don't have feelings for him anymore. I told Sakura she could have him…not me.'
"I'm fine. I expect you are the same." Ino said. Ever since she had gotten over her feelings for him, she tried to keep things formal, even while he was moving away. She made sure she wasn't one of the girls who were all over him, and asking if he could do long-distance relationships. She didn't want to fall back in love with him. He was what caused her so much pain. She loved him so much, yet her feelings were never returned.
He smirked, "Hai. I am. I suspect Sakura and yourself are shopping, ne?"
"Mmhm! We're shopping for something to wear to the Akatsuki concert this weekend!" Sakura chirped.
Sasuke looked over to the pink-haired girl and nodded. Ino couldn't help but notice his eyes darken considerably. Did Sakura not understand that Sasuke didn't like the Akatsuki? His brother was in there after all.
"Really, Sakura?! Oh, I wanna go!" Naruto exclaimed.
"Sure, Naruto." Sakura smiled at the blond-haired male, "Make sure you wear something cool though. Ino and I don't want to look stupid next to you."
Naruto sulked slightly, "But what do I wear? I haven't gone to a concert before!"
"Its okay, Naruto. I'll help you find something. Let's go shopping!" Sakura squealed.
Naruto gasped as Sakura tried to pull him away. But seeing an escape route he went for it, "What do you say, Sasuke? You want to come, too?"
"No. I have a family meeting over the weekend. Mother and Father wish to speak to me about my grades and such."
"But, Sasuke-teme, your grades are almost as high as Shikamaru's!" Naruto whined unhappily.
"I didn't say they wanted to speak to me about them being bad." the taller male mused.
"That's no fun." Sakura grumbled, turning away to look at Ino, "Don't you think so?"
"I…errr…of course." Ino mumbled. Truth was she was happy he couldn't come. And the way he was looking at her earlier was just creepy.
"Well, anyway, I hope your family meeting thing goes well." Sakura told him with a smile.
He nodded and turned to Naruto, "You going shopping with them or staying with me?"
"Well, Sasuke, I…"
"We're going to get ramen." Sakura butted in.
"Ramen?! Really?"
Sasuke sighed, "Alright, Naruto. Just remember, Shino, Kiba, Neji, and I assume Gaara as well, are coming over for tutoring. Make sure you come."
"Yeah, yeah. It's still about five hours till then. I'll make sure to make it." Naruto groaned as if the thought of studying killed him.
Ino giggled, "It's good you boys have a studying group. I just wish more people would do it." Ino sighed and put a hand on her hip.
Sasuke nodded once again and turned to leave. The three watched him as he went. All three agreed that he needed to be less closed off and open up more. Oh well. It was Sasuke. What could they do about it?
"Come on, Naruto. Let's find you something to wear." Sakura said tugging at his arm slightly. He glanced down at her and let her pull him away.
Ino watched as the blue-tinted black-haired male disappeared into the swarm of people. Her heart was still racing.
"Ino? You okay? Come on, let's go find something for Naruto." Sakura said lightly shaking the petite blonde's shoulder.
"Yeah… I'm okay." Ino said nodding her head, "Alright. I'm coming"
Ino let Sakura lead her away. She glanced back to the direction the bluish-black haired male had disappeared in. She couldn't be falling for him again could she? Finally deciding that she wasn't, she turned and fallowed Naruto and Sakura, not looking back once. She felt confident she wasn't feeling anything for the young Uchiha. But something kept nagging at the back of her mind. She pushed it firmly out of her head, and the thought didn't bother her the rest of the day.
See? Told you the yaoi and yuri wasn't that bad. Sorry if you don't like that kinda thing. But I love it so i might put more in...But anyway, I hope you reveiw! Spread the KakuIno love!!! PLease vote on my poll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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