A/N: This is my sorry excuse for an update. I'm not gonna bother with an excuse.. sigh. Next chapter is gonna be the last.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, or 30 Minutes by t.A.T.u.
Panting, Sasori ran. His lungs were burning, his bag was weighing him down, his muscles ached . . . but still, he ran. His head was pounding, making his memory hazy, so he opened every classroom door that he saw, searching for Deidara. He left bewildered looks, yelling teachers, and mortified students in his wake. Of course, he didn't really care. All he cared about was his blonde.
He spotted a door that he had yet to open, and quickly made a run for it. His shoulder banged against the door's frame and he fell to his knees, gasping for breath. He closed his eyes, not ready to look up just in case his blonde wasn't in the room. He heard the noise of a chair scraping against the tile floor and opened his eyes, but he still wouldn't look up. He heard steps get closer and closer, but he still didn't look up. He heard the rustling of clothes as someone knelt in front of him and felt someone run their fingers through his bangs, and he looked up. Sasori's eyes met Deidara's, and a smile broke out on the redhead's face. His smile, however, faltered as he saw that Deidara wasn't smiling.
"Deidara . . . ?" he whispered.
"Sasori . . . what's your choice . . . I need to know . . ." Deidara whispered back, once again running his fingers through Sasori's blood-red hair.
"Isn't it obvious?" Sasori asked as he tilted his head to the side.
At this, Deidara smiled. A smile smile, but a smile nonetheless.
"I was just making sure . . ." the blonde said before gently grabbing Sasori's face and pressing his lips to the redhead's in a tender kiss.
A/N: Woot. Now, what'll happen next? X3