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"Wake up!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Konan ran into the room banging on a pot with a spoon. Deidara fell out of the bed. Tobi was already up and bouncing off the walls, "Tobi get to work! Deidara you will be Akasuna's servant for the day." Deidara yanked on a pair of pants, nearly falling. Konan made her way to the blonde and yanked his shirt off. Pulling another one on. Deidara found himself being pushed out of the door and to Akasuna's room.

"Have you done wake up calls before?" He nodded, "Good, wake him, and dress him." She pushed him through the door. Deidara glanced around the room, before spotting a lump in a huge bed. He walked over to the giant window and pulled the curtains away. The sun poured in the window, and shined on the bed. The lump groaned. Deidara walked over to the bed, and lightly shook the lump.

"Akasuna wake up un." Sasori rolled over, and stared in the blue eye's,

"What happen to Danna, I like that better." Deidara flinched back, and blush. "Didn't think I heard that did ya?" Deidara shook his head lightly. Sasori smiled and prompt himself up on his elbows, "Come here." Deidara stepped forward cautiously, Sasori motioned him closer. He grabbed the blonde hair and pulled him close. Deidara's heart pounded in his chest,

"I like it when you call me Danna Dei-Chan." Dei shivered slightly. He grabbed the hair tie that held half of his hair in a pony tail, and yanked it out. Blonde flooded around both of them. "You look so beautiful with your hair down." Deidara pulled away, and grabbed Sasori's clothes off the dresser. Hiding his blush. Sasori was standing before him, bright red hair a mess.

Deidara pulled the nightgown off and helped Sasori with his pants. This was the part Deidara hated at his old place. Their pants were so tight that you had to touch about everything to get them on. He ran his hands up his legs to get them on. He reached over and pulled the shirt around him, starting to button it. Sasori caught his hands. He put both tiny hands in one of his. He used his other hand to pull his chin up to eye level,

"I can do the rest, wait outside the door please."

"Ko…" Sasori reached forward and kiss the blondes forehead,

"She wont dare touch you if I say…" He whispered against the soft skin. Deidara shivered. They had failed to notice the bed maids come in,

"we are sorry we…"

"Its ok, you interrupted nothing," He spun Dei around and whispered in his ear, "Wait outside." Before giving him a little push. Deidara looked back timidly, before walking out the door and waiting.

Sasori emerged later, shirt half buttoned. Deidara blushed at the sight. Sasori walked down the hallway, Deidara followed after him. Sasori found his way to the kitchen, he took a seat at the table, and waited for the food. The blonde walked into the kitchen. Konan was running around frantically, apparently she was short today.

"Deidara put on a apron and help." A piece of cloth was thrown at him. He quickly put it on and got to work. He really had no idea what he was doing, just followed Konan. Hands grabbed the blondes hip, pulling him to a hard chest.

"You look even cuter in a apron." Deidara breath caught in his throat. The words were so seductive, and brushed off his ear.

"Deid…" She looked over to see the two, a blush crossed her cheek, she was barley able to stop a nose bleed. "I'm sorry the food wasn't ready Akasuna." He took a step back from the blonde still keeping his hands on his hips.

"It's fine Konan, I'm not hungry anyways."

"Wha…No you are going to eat it, I just finished it!"

"Feed Dei, he's nothing but skin and bones." Deidara looked back at Sasori then Konan. "Bring him to my office when he's done." Sasori took his leave and left the room. Konan smiled at the blonde, who still had a blush on his cheeks.

"He really likes you…" Konan sang as she placed food on the table for him.

"Your crazy un." He sat and began to eat.

"I see the way he looks at you, and he would never touch one of his servants the way he touches you." She snickered as a blush crossed his face.

"It's nothing un." Konan chuckled,

"we'll see…"

Deidara poked his head in the door,

"Come in…" Sasori looked up from the wood on his desk. Deidara walked in and shut the door, "Did you eat?" He nodded, Sasori smiled and turned back to the wood. Deidara stayed by the door, glancing over at the red head. Sasori looked up from his work, and Deidara averted his eye's. "Come here." Deidara pulled away from the door, and walked to the red head. "You don't know what makes this family famous do you?" Deidara shook his head. "We make puppets." Sasori pulled a puppet from beside the desk, and handed it to the blonde.

He looked over the puppet, it looked so real! He ran a hand through it's hair, it was so soft. It actually reminded him of the red head. It made him want to run his hand through his Danna's hair to see if it was the same. He handed it back to the red head. Sasori sat it on the desk, then pulled the blonde on to his lap. Deidara squeaked, and stiffened. He didn't try pulling away because he knew this is what Sasori wanted.

He stroked his hair, and Deidara relaxed. Sasori worked around the blonde, Deidara looked over his shoulder. The room was large, and had a few furnishings. He turned back and watched the red head work. His hands moved so fluently, and skillfully. Sasori began humming the same song that he hummed when he brought Deidara home, and like the first time, Deidara fell asleep.

Sasori finished the puppet and looked down at the blonde, his beautiful blue eye's shut. A smile crossed his lips, he picked him up and walked him over to a chair, and sat him down. He took in the blondes sleeping form, and walked back to his desk. He started on another puppet, but looked over his shoulder at him. He sighed and sat the puppet down, grabbing his drawing book and turned to get a better view of the blonde. He knew he would never be able to capture the true beauty of Deidara, but he could try.

Deidara awoke with a start, again with the nightmares. He brushed the wet hair out of his face. Something caught his eye. The red headed puppet from earlier laid beside him. He picked it up and brushed the soft hair. A smiled crossed his lips,

Deidara went to find the library, puppet in hand. He found the library, and stood outside the door,

"Come in Deidara." Deidara walked in the room, and stared at the red head. Sasori smiled and reached his arms out like a little kid. Deidara took a hesitant step, followed by more sure ones. He stopped in front of the red head. "Sit." Deidara's heart was already pounding in his chest., but he did as was told. Sasori wrapped his arms around him and pulled him close, "Good boy." and he kissed his temple. Deidara didn't realize it, but he snuggled closer to him, and pulled the puppet closer.

"You like the puppet?" Deidara nodded, staring at the puppet. "I saw the sparkle in your eye when you saw it today. I figured it would do you more good than me." Sasori reached a hand under the blondes chin, and pulled his face up. "Talk to me."

"A-about what un?" Sasori thought for a moment,

"What do you like to do in your spare time?" Deidara fiddled with the puppet averting his eye's,

"I-I never really h-had t-time to do anything other t-than work, sleep, and eat un."

"What would you like to do?" it was Deidara's time to think,

"I don't really know un, Drawing maybe…"

"Why do you say that?"

"The only thing I can remember from when I was little is that I drew all the time un."

"Ok." Sasori left it at that, better start out small.

"D-Danna…will you read to me again un?" Sasori smiled,

"Sure Dei-Chan." Sasori picked up the book and began where they left off last night. Deidara smiled, and fiddled with his puppet as Sasori's made the pages come to life. The scene of people dancing, with big fluffy dress, and expensive suits, crossed his mind.

"Have you ever been to a ball Dei-Chan?" Deidara looked up, then shook his head, "that's too bad, I'll have to take you to one, someday." He went back to the book. The images of people Deidara didn't know fled his mind, and were replaced with the images of him and Sasori, dancing in a big, beautifully painted room, as other people watched in awe. Deidara's heart raced at the thought, why, he had no idea. Soon the images faded into a dream, and it felt as if he was really living it.

They were held in each others arms, fashioning a waltz pose. For some reason Deidara was in a poofy pink dress, and Sasori in a black tux. Their eye's were locked on each other, smiles lacing their lips. They spun around the floor,

"You know…you are beautiful." A light blush broke through the pale skin of the blondes cheeks. Sasori reached up his hand, brushing it over the flushed cheeks, "So beautiful." He leaned down and captured Deidara's lips. Deidara's heart pounded through his chest as Sasori lightly traced his tongue across his lips. Deidara slipped his hands up Sasori's arms, locking them around his neck, as he opened his mouth to the red heads tongue. Sasori pulled away,

"I love you…" everything went black.

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