Kyoko: Whoozah! Another chapter. Anyway, I like this chapter, it turned out okay, it's short but it's okay. Read and Review please!
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He stared at stone walls surrounding him, though it seemed he wasn't really looking at them or maybe he was trying to picture something else there, trying to picture her there. It had been three years since he had last seen the love of his life, he missed her greatly, though no one else in the Akatsuki organization would ever know this, not even his partner Deidara.
Sasori tapped his fingers on the small wooden table beside where he sat on his bed impatiently. He by now was glaring at the stone wall as if trying to bore a hole into it, he was tired of waiting for her to come, and he wanted to see her now. He had been a good boy and didn't fallow her, he had been patient with waiting for her, he was angry but he didn't blame her. Hinata must have her reasons.
"Sasori-kun I want to stay.. I really do. But I have a duty to my village... a promise to keep."
Her words ran through his head as if it had just happened yesterday, he remembered so clearly, their last night together. Sasori knew that she would come once she fulfilled her duty and promise, but could he last that long?
"Akasuna no Sasori, I love you as well."
"Hinata…" he murmured softly, bringing a hand to his lips, and then brushing his fingertips across his forehead that she would so often kiss. He almost smiled at the thought of her showing up right now, flinging herself into his arms and then kissing him, but Sasori didn't smile upon petty daydreams he wanted the real thing. He wanted her, right now, embracing him, holding his hand, stroking his hair, kissing his forehead, kissing his lips…
"You're my heart Sasori-kun, my whole heart."
"And you mine Hinata-hime."
Sasori was now up off the bed and pacing in his room as sudden ideas of seeing her filled his mind, plans to go to Konoha and take her back swam through his mind, plans to see that amazing smile of hers, to look into her soft lavender eyes, to be with her…
"That's it, I can't take it anymore, I've waited three long years, she knows I hate waiting. I'm going to see her now."
Sasoris mind was made, set. And once his mind was made he didn't change it.
He went over to the small wooden table he was tapping just moments before and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, he began writing.
Deidara, I'm going on a bit of an errand.
-Sasori
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Kyoko: -currently shoving Sasori out of the room- Well, here is the next chapter. Now I have to go. Bye.