This is the last chapie, i'm sick, and i just found out our drum major, my close friend, my ex boyfriend, and the guy i love is moving Febuary 28 to Spring Feild Illionis. thats more hours then i care to drive to see someone, but i may have too. my throat hurts. i'm going to take a na...ZZZZZZZ...

Sasori watched Deidara as his face turned, scared, shocked, curious, confused, and a lot of other emotions that he couldn't place a name to. He started to get worried, Deidara didn't answer him,

"I'm sorry Deidara…I…" he stood, but Deidara grabbed his arm,

"No Danna, I was just confused un. I have no idea…ask again un."

"I don't want you to do something you don't want to do Dei."

"I love you, and I want to spend forever with you, please Danna, ask again un." Sasori smiled,

"Will you marry me Deidara?" Deidara smiled,

"I will un." Sasori smiled and hugged him, crushing their lips together. They pulled away panting. Sasori grabbed Deidara's left hand, and placed the ring on his finger. Deidara blushed. The red head kissed the ring, then up his arm to his ear,

"I love you Deidara…"

"I love you too un." Sasori pressed his lips to the blondes soft ones. They molded together, like the pieces of a puzzle. Deidara could feel the heat between them, and he felt that his world was complete. That's when he knew, that marring Sasori was the right thing to do. Just like art, the paint and the brush just belonged together.

Deidara paced the small room. He was so worried, and his stomach was acting up. He was now in the corner of the room, hyperventilating. Konan opened the door, and found the blonde. She rushed to him,

"Dei, what's wrong?"

"I don't know un. Everything feels weird." Konan smiled,

"Your just nervous Hun, everything will be fine."

"I know it will…I'm just…scared un. What is someone finds out un?" Konan just smiled her motherly smiled, and pulled him close,

"we'll cross that road when it comes. Now, go out there and marry him."

"Thanks Konan, hey, can you finish buttoning the dress un?" she smiled, and added the finishing touches to the white dress. She watched with sheer joy as the blonde made his way down the isle to the red head.

"…Do you Sasori take Deidara as your wife?" Sasori looked at the blonde,

"I do."

"Do you Deidara take Sasori as your husband?"

"I do…"

"You may kiss the bride." Sasori leaned down, and molded their lips together. Deidara mewed lightly as Sasori's tongue entered his mouth.

The sun peeked through the curtains, and shown over the sleeping couple. Deidara moaned and turned over. He spotted the sleeping red head. He crawled up his chest, and kissed him. Sasori smiled and kissed back

"What a way to wake up…" he slid his hand down the blondes bare back. Deidara groaned lightly, "What's wrong?"

"My back hurts un."

"Sorry." Sasori smirked, "Want me to rub it?" Deidara nodded and laid down. Sasori leaned himself up on his elbow and rubbed the blondes pale back.

"Hey Danna, did you ever find that one book un?"

"No, I'm sorry…" "It's fine, do you know how it ends un?"

"they get married, and live happily ever after."

"Just like us un?"

"Yes Dei, just like us." Sasori smiled.

It had been a year since they were married, Deidara had learned to read, write, and what not to do around Konan. Deidara smiled as he walked into their room, hoping to find the red head. He sighed when the room was empty. He sat down on the bed , glancing around the room he remembered when he was only a servant. Times have changed a lot since then, and to say the least, he didn't miss it one bit. Yeah he did still help Konan cook, just because he didn't want the woman to kill him.

He smiled, and opened the bed side table to get a pencil, and he froze. Why did this book look so familiar? He picked up the small leather book and flipped it over in his hands. He opened it up, and read,

'They danced, and talked, but everything stopped when a beautiful blonde entered the room. I could feel my heart thud in my chest. Her glowing blue eyes glanced over the crowd, I knew who she was looking for, at least I hoped. I pushed my way through the crowd. Just like me, they had gathered around to take in the sight of the beautiful woman in front of them. I finally made it to the edge, and our eye's locked. I walked forward, and bowed,

"can I have this dance?" she smiled, and bowed too,

"I would love to." I took her hand, and pulled her to the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around her protectively. We slowly spun around the floor, in my head it was just me and her.

"You look beautiful…"

"Thank you…" she ducked her head in my shoulder. She truly was beautiful, I could tell the cook spent a long time trying to make her look like a princess, but I thought she already did. The onlookers began to dance around us. I danced us towards the door, and outside. I took her under a small gazebo, surrounded by candles and flowers. I loved how the candle light slowly danced off her golden locks, and her blue eye's shimmered with gold.

"why did you do all this for me?"

"I wanted to make you happy." I tried to get her to dance with me again, but she wouldn't move, so we just swayed.

"But why me, I'm just a servant?" I smiled at her, and leaned down over her. She flashed me a confused look. I slowly took her lips with mine. I could feel her stiffen under me. I pulled her closer, and she slowly slid her arms around my neck. Her lips started to push back at mine shyly. We pulled away panting…'

"this sounds so familiar un…" he couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it felt like Déjà vu. Hs closed the book, and flipped to the cover. On the front written in gold letters was 'Forbidden Love, by Akasuna no Sasori.'

kinda werid ending, but if you dont under stand, Sasoir wrote a book about their lives. i thought it was cool so, live with it! R&R