All the Pain

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Chapter 2- Sasuke, Naruto, and Sadness

Deidara stared in awe at the ceiling, so fucking high! He looked around him even though the house looked old on the outside it looked very new on the inside, with urban rugs and chandeliers, couches he'd seen in some books that masters had let him see in past days. He followed Sasori through the foyer; he walked around the rug that lay out in direct center of the grand staircase. He'd been outside without shoes, not like he could buy any and he didn't want to get it dirty.

"Oi, brat." Sasori called. The blonde's head popped up, he didn't even realize he was looking down, he looked into his master's brown eyes (I know last chapter I said green, thinking of Gaara-chan sorry), and he grinned and waited for orders. Naruto came rushing down the stairs just when Sasori opened his mouth; he closed it quickly when he saw the hyper blonde.

"Sasori-sama, Itachi request you bring Dei-chan up stairs." Sasori didn't respond he just looked at Naruto till the blonde ran up stairs. Sasori followed slowly, Deidara hesitated but followed his master up the grand stair case. Sasori stopped at the top, he sighed silently, and Deidara stood next to his master. The hall split to his left then to his right, Sasori went down the right hallway. The rooms on this hall had doors made of glass, each with a bed, another door, and a window; some doors were cover up with black sheets.

"This is the slave hall." Sasori said. Deidara looked up to see the red-head looking back at him, "Come on brat, Itachi wants to meet you." another sigh and Sasori began to walk again. Deidara jogged to catch up, he saw Sasori turn a corner. This big ass house! He followed, Sasori stood in front of a door, and he sighed again.

"Itachi open up." He called. He groaned, when a smooth voice answered through the door; a frown formed or his pale forehead when the door swung open. A raven looking exactly like Sasuke came out of the room, he turned cold eyes on Sasori who glared at him. "Why the hell couldn't you come down stairs and meet him." Itachi looked at Sasori; he was only a few inches shorter than the red-head.

"I was playing with Kisame." Itachi said. He yawned; he looked up when a bluish hand slipped from the darkness of the room and around Itachi's neck. "Yes playing." Deidara watched the exchange, with uninterested. Sasori said nothing he'd actually lit another smoke when Deidara wasn't looking, he glared at Itachi and turned towards the way he'd come nodding for Deidara to follow. Deidara could feel Itachi's eyes on his back till he turned the corner.

"Come on, brat!" Sasori called. Deidara jumped and ran to catch up with his master; He stopped just in front of him. "I'll take you to a room, it's yours from now on, and after that I'm going to my workshop." Sasori stopped and looked at Deidara, then nodded towards a room, Deidara pulled the door open and walked in. He walked over to the bed in sat down; Sasori came in let a cloud a smoke slip through his lips. "The rooms with black sheets don't ever go in them." with that he left.

"Dan- Sasori was already gone. Deidara laid back on the bed, the heat from the sun through the pained window, felt good on his cold skin. Deidara closed his eyes and before long slipped into the comfortable darkness of sleep.

Deidara woke when his door opened, he was a pretty light sleeper, and He sat up when Naruto came in the room a grin on his face. He looked at the hyper blonde, his blue eyes traveling over the blonde hill he reached his hands. Clothes!

"Are those for me, un?" He asked.

"Yeah, Sasuke told me to bring them to you."

"Why, un?"

"He doesn't like naked slaves, now get dressed we have to make dinner." Naruto through the clothes at Deidara. They were big, really big. "You're skinny." Naruto walked out and came back with a pair of sissors. Deidara slipped the shirt off and handed it to Naruto, the smaller blond cut the shirt around the abdomen, he left the pant as they were. Deidara slipped it back on, it was short, really short, his whole stomach was showing.

"You look so cute!"

"I'm not wearing this, un." Deidara frowned when Naruto pouted, he sighed and nodded. "Fine, un." Naruto giggled and grabbed Deidara hand pulling him out of the room. Deidara was silent till they go to the grand stair case. "Where is Danna, un?"

"Who?" Naruto stopped,

"Sasori-Danna" Deidara said.

"You call him Danna?" Naruto sounded puzzled, "He must really like you."

"Why, un?"

"Nothing." Naruto said, "He might be in his workshop, he's spend hours in there."

"Hm." Deidara jumped as a raven slid from the kitchen. Naruto let go of Deidara and ran wrapping his arms around the raven's neck, 'must be Sasuke' Deidara ignored them and stood staring off into space.

So beautiful

Look Sei-chan, your blood runs so easily

Sei-chan, I love you

I'll miss you Dei-chan. Deidara jumped as he was pulled from his revere, He'd known, the whole fucking time he'd known. He looked up as the scent of smoke bellowed into the room, Sasori came from the behind the stairs, where another door was sitting. He hadn't noticed.

"Danna, un." Deidara murmured. Sasori looked his way the cigarette slipping easily through his fingers. He made a noise and Sasori walked towards him, Deidara looked up when the red-head was close enough he could feel the heat of the cigarette. "Why did you buy me, un?"

Sasori gave a weak chuckle and a sad smirk before putting the cigarette out in the ash tray on the table and walking towards the kitchen. Naruto was calling him, but all sounds escaped him as he thought of the smirk on Sasori's face.

Kanashii

Deidara walked back to his room slowly, his feet felt heavy and tired. Sasori's smirk wouldn't leave his thoughts, He'd cleaned like six rooms in this god damn mansion and the smirk still wouldn't leave. He pushed his door open and ripped off is clothes, so use to sleeping naked, and slammed right on the bed. He wasn't really tired he just really wanted to see Sasori again.

He looked out his window, it was dark, but Deidara still wanted to run outside with no light only his eyes the dark world around him. He looked up as his door creaked open; Sasori stepped in, his eyes on Deidara's naked figure.

"What are you doing?" Sasori asked. Deidara shrugged and slipped away from the window sliding down to sit on the bed directly below the window, Sasori sat on the edge of the bed. Deidara just watched he knew that his master wasn't really here for anything just his company. The silence was comfortable, a soft silence like best friends who just finished taking and were just masking in each other's presence.

"Danna?"

"Hm."

"Why did you buy me?" Deidara said this time a little more forcefully. Sasori didn't ask why the 'un' didn't slip through the blonde's lips; he just gave that same smirk, the one that Deidara found himself pondering over. He gave a chuckle and stood up his eyes glazed over.

"You're so much like him." Sasori said, "Your kindness."

"Who." Sasori chuckled and walked towards the door; he pulled it open and was gone from behind the glass. Deidara didn't realize the tear until he touched him cheek, why was he crying? Why did the chuckle and smirk hurt so much? Deidara slipped under the covers closing his eyes, not bothering to wipe the tear away.

Kanashii

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