Aw! Yay to those who reviewed! It means a lot to us! Well, enjoy this part and the introduction of Psycho/Stalker Sasuke. Hehe...
The next day, Sasori stood outside of the restaurant as he waited for Deidara. He had just come out of school. His red hair was slightly ruffled and his glasses were on still.
Deidara fixed his long blonde hair as he ran toward the restaurant. He was late. He shifted his black bag over his shoulder as he rounded the corner. He slowed to a walk as the restaurant came into view.
Sasori was leaning against the wall, tapping his foot on the floor. He looked a bit displeased for waiting so long. He was very impatient.
Deidara walked up to Sasori quickly. "Hey! Sorry i'm late!"
"Why exactly were you late? If I may ask."
He panted lightly. "Well, I was stopped by my ex boyfriend. And he's like totally crazy and wouldn't let me leave and yea... I'm sorry."
Sasori sighed softly, running a hand through his hair. "It's fine. I've had a psycho ex before it's no problem." He shrugged lightly.
Deidara smiled at him. "Ok."
Sasori smiled his most dazzling smile. "Where would you like to go?"
He blinked, dazed for a moment. "Um, any where is fine."
Sasori shrugged lightly and started to walk. The blonde followed beside him. "So tell me about yourself, Deidara."
He took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. "What do you want to know?"
"Anything you're willing to tell."
"I'm pretty open."
"Tell away." Sasori smiled.
He nodded. "Um... Well, I born and raised in Minnesota and moved here to New York for collage. I'm gay obviously and have a crazed ex boyfriend who kinda stalks me... I work a lot and when i'm not working... i'm creating art."
"Sounds like an interesting life."
"I suppose. Ever since my parents found out i'm gay I no longer have a family but that's alright. What about you?"
"I've been living here for as long as I can remember. I am also gay. I am currently unemployed, but I still have money because my filthy rich grandmother sends me money every week. I'm mostly in school creating art or in the restaurant killing time."
He smiled. "So how old are you?" (v.v Old enough to be your great grandfather...)
"I am 23 years old. I'm turning 24 in three weeks."
"Cool! You're older then me! I'm 21."
Sasori smiled at him. "I see. Did you just turn 21?"
"Yup! About 2 weeks ago actually."
"Happy belated birthday then."
"Aw! Thank you!" He grinned at him.
"You're welcome." He smiled his dazzling smile again.
"Your smile is flipping amazing!"
Sasori blinked. "What smile exactly?"
"The one you just did."
"This one?" He smiled sweetly. "Or this one?" His dazzling smile.
He blinked. "The last one."
"Oh, my dazzling dazzling smile."
"It has a name?" Deidara giggled. "That's awesome."
Sasori chuckled. "I just made it up."
He giggled softly. "That's cute."
"Me or the name?" He smiled.
"Both."
"That's great to know." He turned as he walked into a pretty expensive restaurant. Deidara smiled and followed after him. Sasori asked for a table for two. They were taken to a table for two like asked and it was placed in a somewhat secluded area. Deidara looked around the restaurant realizing it was a pretty expensive looking place. Sasori sat back in his seat, looking over the menu. Deidara looked the menu over, blinking in confusion.
Sasori glanced at Deidara. "Something wrong?"
He shook his head. "No..."
"Are you sure?" The blonde nodded. "Alright." Sasori went back to looking at the menu.
Deidara bit his bottom lip and looked the menu over. Sasori put the menu down, placing his chin on his hand while he waited for the waiter. Deidara rocked from side to side as he continued to look the menu over. Half the stuff, he had no clue what it was.
"Need help?"
He looks up from the menu. "Hm?"
"You look like you're having a bit of trouble, need help?"
He smiled shyly. "Kinda..."
"What would you usually eat?"
He shrugged. "I'm open to pretty much anything but... I'm kinda... a vegan."
"Kind of?"
He blushed, lowering his eyes to the table. "Well, I don't eat meat. But like... i'm not so extreme that I don't do dairy and stuff. I couldn't live without milk and chocolate... ooo cheese too..."
"Uh...want some vegetables?" Deidara just shrugs. "That's not an answer."
"Well, I mean, I'd like something different."
"...Like?"
"I don't know... Something really yummy..."
"...French fries?"
Deidara busted out laughing. Sasori blinked, eyeing the boy. "I'm sorry." He said, calming down. "I'm a picky eater..."
"It's alright."
He grinned at him brightly. Sasori smiled his dazzling smile. Deidara blushed, looking back at the menu. Sasori chuckled, sitting back. His foot started to tap on the floor. There he went being impatient again.
Deidara heard the tapping and looked up. "You alright?"
Sasori blinked, and then he nodded. "I'm just...impatient."
He blinked. "Ah."
"Yup." Deidara tapped his finger tips on the table. Sasori eyed him. "Are you alright?"
He nodded. "A little anxious is all."
"For?"
"Well, my ex just worries me sometimes."
"Oh, is he that crazy?"
"Oh yes..."
"That must really suck."
Deidara sighed. "I'm more afraid that he's going to end up hurting himself..."
"Why?"
"Well, he's pretty much hates himself, and me breaking up with him caused more self inflicted pain. The boy's insane. I swear."
"Emo?"
"Pretty much."
"Sound like it."
"He wasn't so bad when we first started dating..."
"Would you like to talk about it?"
He shook his head. "Not really."
"Alright then." Sasori smiled at him. "Ready to order?"
"Sure..."
"...You're not ready, are you?"
"I don't think I'll ever be ready..."
"Okay?"
"Why don't I just get what you're getting?"
"Vegetables and French fries?"
"Haha ok."
Sasori chuckled, eyes narrowing slightly as he looked around for a waiter. Deidara smiled and leaned back in the chair, crossing his legs.
A waiter finally walked over to them. "I'm sorry for the wait; may I take your orders?"
"Two plates of vegetables and French fries."
"What would you like to drink?"
"Red wine." He looked at Deidara. "You?"
He blinked. "Um... Water is fine."
The waiter smiled at them before walking off. Sasori huffed. Deidara titled his head at the redhead. Sasori just blinked at him. "What?"
"You alright?"
"Yes, why?"
He shrugged. "Just making sure."
"Alright..."
Deidara smiled and leaned forward over the table. "So... Why'd you ask me out anyway?"
"You're cute enough." He smiled his dazzling smile.
"Cute enough?"
Sasori stuck out his tongue. "You're adorable."
He blushed. "T-Thanks."
"You're welcome."
"So I take it you're single at the moment then?"
"Of course." Sasori smiled.
"Cool." He returned the smile.
"And You're single?"
"Sure am."
"That's a good thing to know."
He nodded. "But with Sasuke trailing me like a hawk... dating is kinda hard..."
"Is he that bad?"
"I wasn't exaggerating when I said he stalks me..."
"I see..." Sasori eyed Deidara. Psycho ex boyfriend wasn't the only stalker.
"I mean... I care about him... sure but... he doesn't know when to give up... I bet you he followed us here..."
"What does he look like?"
"He's hard to miss... usually dressed all in black... black spiky hair... black eyes... he's pretty pale and small... He's still in high school and only 17."
Sasori looked around for awhile before smiling at Deidara. "Psycho emo ex boyfriend in dark table in the corner on the right."
Deidara blinked before looking out the corner of his eyes. He saw Sasuke and groaned. "Ah damnit..."
"He's giving himself paper cuts."
Deidara placed his head in his hands. "I fucking swear..."
"Ah, he's bleeding black." (Haha joke between me and BlueChii2k3. Sasuke's soooo emo he bleeds black! Haha...) He ran a hand through his hair. "A diary? In public. Probably writing depressing poetry." Muse. Muse. Muse.
Deidara sighed. "I should go talk to him..."
"Go ahead." He shrugged.
He got up slowly and walked over to the dark corner. "Sasuke..."
Sasuke stopped writing, looking up at Deidara. He blinked before standing. "I knew you'd come to your senses. Have a seat." He pulled back the other seat across from him so that Deidara could sit.
Deidara blinked at him, not moving. "What are you doing here?"
"I had to follow you just in case that perv tries to touch you!" The raven haired boy said kinda loudly.
Deidara hushed him. "Sasuke, calm down." He moved closer to him, carefully grabbing his wrist. "Now you shouldn't follow me around like this."
"B-but why? What if that creep tries to touch you and take you away from me?!"
He blinked. "Sasuke... i'm not yours. I've told you that. He's just a friend anyway."
"Don't lie to me! He isn't just a friend! You're only telling me this so that I will leave you alone and you two can go on with your date!" (well duh!)
He pulled on Sasuke's wrist. "Calm down Sasuke! Your obsession with me isn't healthy! We broke up. You have to move on."
Sasuke tugged his arm back. "No! We didn't! We were just on a little break which is over now..."
"What do you mean it's over now? I never agreed to anything."
"Let's go to the movies or the park!" He started to tug Deidara to the exit.
He pulled his arm back, refusing to move. "Sasuke! No. We broke up and we are NOT together."
Sasuke blinked at him, playing with the hem of his shirt. "I should go...you need to cool down. You're angry. I don't like you angry..." He moved to the exit, head looking down.
He sighed. "Wait... Sasuke..." He moved after him, grabbing his wrist gently. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get angry with you..."
Sasuke doesn't look at him, staring at the floor. "You hate me..."
"I don't hate you Sasuke..." He said softly, pulling the raven haired boy into a hug. "You just worry me sometimes..."
Sasuke held onto Deidara tightly. "I'm fine."
Sasori eyed Sasuke and Deidara, his hand jerking slightly as he watched them. He wanted the blonde...
"Sasuke... I care about you... you know that. Just not... Like that. Please Sasuke. You need to give up on me ok? There's someone better out there for you."
Sasuke quickly pushed himself away from Deidara. "No! You're the only one! You're mine like i'm yours! I really do love you!" And with that said he ran out the restaurant.
Deidara blinked in surprise. He knew Sasuke was obsessed but love? He loved him? He sighed and rubbed his temples with his finger tips. Sasori stood up, moving to Deidara before poking him. Deidara looked up and met Sasori's red eyes.
Sasori smiled at him. "How about a walk instead of food?"
The blonde nodded. "Please?"
Sasori moved to the exit. He had already paid for everything. Deidara followed after him slowly. Sasori looked back at him. "You aren't really walking if you go that slowly."
"Sorry." He picked up his pace so he was walking next to Sasori.
"It's alright. Where would you like to go?"
"It doesn't really matter. I just need to get my mind off Sasuke."
"Why don't I show my creations then?" His dazzling smile. "They're at my place."
He nodded smiling. "Yea! That'd be great!"
Sasori chuckled and continued walking. "It's not a long walk from here."
"Ok!" He bounced up and down, suddenly feeling better.
Dei's too innocent for his own good! what kinda person goes to a stranger's house alone? Ah, oh the possibilities of what can happen. But don't worry nothing bad. I promise.
So, next part... Deidara gets to see Sasori's art and gets to create some of his own art with Sasuke! Ah, so much drama. Dei's such a bad boy. You'll see why I say that coming soon! Haha, let's see... I promised sex and you'll get it... Not the next part, but the one after? No, actually two more parts. Oh, and it's so worth it! And then a bunch of sex after. Well, it's not really full blown sex... Ahh, you'll see for yourself. -grin-
So, Please review! Tell us what you think of psycho ex Sasuke! Haha, believe me, he gets worse. We were RPing this last night and we started to feel really bad for Sasuke... I mean... Ahh you'll see. Haha. Don't forget to review!!
Thanks!
+Matt+