yello nice to see ya'll again. i love writting this story but it takes so long, hey but the chapies are long, so enjoy, all you sasoxdei fans, we will take over the world one day(they just dont know it yet)
Deidara glanced around the small room he shared with Tobi. Tobi was an annoying, young boy, with black spiky hair, and always wore a orange mask. He had the power to drive Deidara mad, and Deidara was usually calm. He walked over to the bed and sat, tomorrow he started whatever it was he would do.
He really like Sasori, he seemed nice. The blonde fell back on the bed, and sighed, remembering the ride home with Sasori.
The wagon pulled away from the house. Deidara was so happy to be away from their. Even after Itachi's father died, they still beat him. He hated that place.
"Deidara." He turned back to the red head, "Tell me a little about yourself." Sasori smiled a sweet smile, and the breath caught in Deidara's throat. He was beautiful.
"I-I've worked as a-a servant for as long as I-I can remember un."
"What about family?" Deidara glanced down at the bottom of the carriage . "Ok." Deidara looked back out the window. It was starting to get cold out, Deidara shivered. I mean, he did only have a thin peasant shirt and pants on. Something heavy was placed on his shoulders. He turned to look at Sasori, and found the red head's jacket on his shoulders. A light blush spread across his cheeks. Sasori grabbed the blonde and pulled him to his chest.
Deidara stiffened at the contact, at the Uchiha mansion, if you touched a family member you got 20 lashes.
"You don't have to be scared, I wont hurt you." He whispered in his ear. That didn't help him, he stayed as stiff as a board. Sasori sighed, and laid the blonde head on his shoulder, and stroked the hair. Deidara's blue eye's started to close. He was finally relaxed enough to tell how fast his heart was beating. He couldn't tell if it was from the fear of being beat, or of Sasori touching him. The warmth from the jacket, Sasori, and the gentleness of his touch made the blonde drift of…wait what was that? Singing… Now Sasori was singing him to sleep. Deidara relaxed against him, and fell into a deep slumber.
Deidara later woke up on this bed, still wrapped in the red head's jacket. Deidara knew it was stupid, but he was really starting to like Sasori. He pulled the jacket up to his nose and inhaled, it smelled like him. He sighed in contentment. The door flew open, and a orange blur ran into the room.
"Deidara-sempai! Tobi just got off, and brought us some cookies." The hyper ball of orange jumped up and down,
"Is that the best idea to take food from the house un?"
"Akasuna doesn't care, he lets me eat them all the time." About that that time a blue haired women busted through the door.
"Tobi! What did I tell you about…who is this?" Her eye's landed on the blonde, then spotted the Akasuna's jacket.
"Oh no! Akasuna will be mad, how did you get his jacket?!" Deidara glanced down at the brown jacket,
"He let me borrow it on the way here un." The blue haired girl ran in, grabbed the blonde, and dragged him out. Deidara got lost as she drug him through the hallways. She stopped in front of a door, and lightly knocked on it.
"Yes?"
"Akasuna, can you come out for a moment?" The door opened and Sasori stepped out,
"Yes Konan?" She pushed Deidara forward.
"He has something he wants to return." Deidara extended the jacket,
"T-thank you un." Sasori smiled, and took the jacket, then reached for his face. Deidara flinched from the hand, and shut his eye's tightly. Sasori caressed his face, Deidara's heart speed,
"I told you, you don't have to be afraid, I wont hurt you…now Konan on the other hand…" She whacked him over the head with a spoon that magically appeared.
"I could just stop feeding you ya know." Sasori chuckled and rubbed his head,
"You love me to much." Konan stuck her tongue out, "Oh, can you show Deidara around?" She glanced at the blonde,
"Yeah, what is he going to work?"
"I don't really know yet, but something that keeps him away from the west side." Konan nodded,
"Breakfast at 7 hun." she pulled the blonde with her. She found her way back to Deidara's room.
"Ok if you go to the right, then keep going straight, you will hit a door that leads to the dinning room." She released his hand and moved that way. The blonde followed, glancing at the walls. They were decorated with carved designs of flowers. Some were painted, and others just the color of wood. The carpet was thick under his feet, and with each step sunk down a little. Deidara stopped in front of a picture.
It was of a red haired man, and black haired woman, and a little red headed child. Konan stopped her rant about how everyone was so undependable, and grabbed Deidara's hand, Deidara glanced at her, then back to the picture.
"That's Sasori's parents, they died when he was six, he's lived with his grandma ever since. She's a nice lady, on cretin days, but Akasuna tends to stay away from her unless it's important. Now come on." Konan pulled him away, but his eye's stayed locked on the painting. She pushed through the door . It was decorated with a huge table that could easily seat twenty. Deidara didn't really get a good look at the room, Konan pulled him away to fast. Deidara had to dodge the other door,
"This is the kitchen." At that point, a loud grumble emitted from the blondes stomach. She glanced at his tummy, then back at him. She sighed and walked over to the oven.
Deidara finished the soup in under three minutes, it was amazing, her soup, and the fact that he was able to eat it in under five minutes.
"When was the last time you ate boy?" He glanced at her,
"A-about three days ago un." She stared at him in shock,
"OH!" she ran back to the oven and cooked more. After about three more bowls, Deidara sighed in contentment.
"You know, I think Akasuna really likes you." Deidara looked at her, "He would never touch someone like that, and the look in his eye's, there must be something special about you."
"T-there's nothing special about m-me, I'm just a s-servant un." Konan smirked,
"I don't know…he has never looked at someone like that before." Deidara ignored the comment. Konan sighed.
Deidara awoke with a start, sweat poured off his face, and he panted. He thought once he moved away from that place the nightmare would stop but he was wrong. He needed some water. He got out of the bed, and quietly opened the door, in hopes not to wake Tobi. Granted at his old house, he would go with out food for a day if he was out of his room after bed time, but he thought he could sneak to the kitchen. He stepped into the hall and glanced around, ok this maybe a little harder than he thought, where was the kitchen again?
He walked down the hall aimlessly, hoping not to make any noise. He came to a door that looked like the kitchen. He slowly opened it, and stopped. A light illuminated from the crack.
"Who's there?" Deidara squeezed his eye's shut, and took an step in. Sasori smiled at him. The light of a candle danced over the red head's body. He held a book in his hand, the room was filled with them.
"What brings you here?" Deidara gulped,
"w-water un…"
"The kitchens the other way, what woke you?" His heart was thudding in his chest.,
"A-a nightmare un…" Sasori gave a sympathetic smile.
"Come here." Deidara back up, hitting the door, panic filled his features. Sweat poured over his face.
"Haven't I gained your trust yet, well I guess I will have to work on it." He stood from his seat and made his way to the blonde. Deidara fiddled with the doorknob. Sasori reached him before he could open it, he grabbed his hand. Muddy eye's stared into blue ones, Deidara looked away, you weren't supposed to look your owners eye's. Sasori grabbed his chin, and pulled his eye's back to his.
They were mesmerizing, such a beautiful shade of brown. Deidara knew better, but he couldn't look away. Sasori raised his hand, and gently pulled him across the room, never losing eye contact. He plopped in the chair, pulling Deidara with him. Deidara squeaked, and tried to get away. Sasori tightened his grip,
"Trust me…" Deidara stopped moving. Sasori moved Deidara around so he was sitting across his lap, and tucked him beside his body, wrapping his arm around his back. He was still stiff. Sasori laid the blonde head on his shoulder and stroke the hair.
"What scared you so bad?" He said nothing, you weren't supposed to talk to your boss about your life. Deidara flinched away when Sasori reached for his face. He stopped, and looked him in the eye's, before caressing his face. "Tell me…" Deidara's heart fluttered at the sweetness, and his stomach twisted. He felt as if he could pour his heart out to him.
"I-it was about m-my old place un."
"What was so bad about it?" Deidara said nothing, just laid his head back on the red head. Sasori sighed, and picked up his book. Deidara tried to leave, but Sasori held him still. He cracked the book, and read to himself. Deidara laid back and looked at the words on the page. They were just jumble. He screwed his face. Sasori glanced at him,
"Can you read?" He shook his head lightly, "Would you like me to read to you?" Deidara stared at him. Sasori smiled and waited for the answer.
"S-sure un." Sasori turned back to the book, and read,
"As wonderful as it may have seem, little did he know…" He could barley pay attention to the words, he was already falling to sleep. His soft voice lulled him to sleep, the warmth of his body, and his soft breathing only pulled him deeper. The voice stopped, and he was cradled in his arms. Sasori stood up and carried the blonde bridle style back to his bed.
Blonde hair covered the bed as he laid him down, blue eye's cracked open as the red head walked away.
"Danna…" He walked back to him,
"Yes?"
"Thank you un."
"For what?"
"Everything un." Sasori smiled and brushed blonde hair out of the blue eye's.
"You welcome…why did you call me Danna?"
"You're my master now un." Sasori smiled again, and leaned down and kiss his forehead,
"Sleep well Dei-Chan."
"ummm…" Sasori caressed his face as he fell asleep, he kissed him again,
"Sweet dreams…"
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