A/N: Again, sorry for the late update! D8 I went on a trip and didn't have much time to write this..

Enjoy! C:

(-Sasori's POV-)

Thud.

I sat up, my heart thumping against my chest. I blinked and sighed. Must be my imagination…

"Wake up!"

I screamed as I whirled my head towards the voice. "Deidara! How the fuck did you get in here?"

"If I tell you, will you get mad at me?"

"Depends! What are you doing here anyways?"

Deidara sat down on the edge of my bed. "To wake you up. School's in an hour and a half."

"…are you serious? YOU WOKE ME UP AT SIX-THIRTY?!"

"Yup, yup! Now get up, or you'll be late."

"It's still early. Let me go to sleep." I lay back down on my bed.

"No! Wake up, you bastard!" Deidara grabbed my arm and pulled me back up. I glared at her.

"I'm going to tell you right now that I'm not a morning person," I growled.

Deidara laughed. "Who isn't? Now get up and get dressed."

"Fine! I will…just get out of my room. I don't want a girl raping me while I change."

"Haha. Very funny."

"Just. Get. Out."

"You hungry?" I asked, placing a piece of bread into the toaster.

"Seems like you calmed down." Deidara leaned on the counter and smiled at me. "It's okay, I already ate."

"…how early do you wake up?"

"Not that early."

"Hah," I snickered, looking out the window. It was snowing.

"When did it snow?" I asked, slightly frightened. It was almost like a blizzard out there.

"Just last night. Uh, twelve centimeters today."

"Holy shit, really?! And you walked to my house in that weather?!"

"Yup! But I realized I forgot my jacket halfway here."

"You're crazy. Want to borrow mine?"

Deidara laughed. "I'll look like the day after your house, but okay."

Oh god… "So why did you come here again? I could wake up myself…"

"You never know. Besides, you look like the type that sleeps in."

"Not on school days. I don't skip classes either."

Deidara raised a brow. "Oh really? Never?"

"…sometimes. School bores me."

"It bores everyone. But it's nice to hear you don't skip frequently."

I flashed a grin. "So, you don't? Not at all?"

"Nope. However, I do fall asleep in some classes."

"Hah!" I grabbed the toast as it popped out of the toaster. "Are you sure you don't want anything?"

"I told you, I already ate."

"But breakfast before six-thirty? Man, that's early."

"Speaking of early, where are your parents? Isn't it a bit too early for them to go to work?"

"Oh no. I don't have parents. They're dead," I chuckled.

Deidara's eyes widened. "T-they're dead?!"

"Yup. Ever since I was what, nine? They got in a car accident."

"That's how my dad died too but still…I'm sorry…"

"Oh, pfft. Don't sweat it. Fortunately, Konan and Pein lived near and they took care of me."

"They lived together?"

"They still do. They were friends since like childhood. Their parents also died when they were young…not sure how though."

"Oh wow…you knew them for a long time, haven't you?"

"You bet…oh, and there's also Hidan." My cheery tone disappeared as I said his name.

"Hidan? Does he go to our school?"

I burst out laughing. "Are you kidding? If he did, I'll probably be dead by now!"

Deidara looked at me painfully. "What's the deal with him?"

"Eh, typical grudge. Our fathers worked for the rival companies and let's just say my dad's company outsmarted his. They went bankrupt."

"Ouch."

I nodded. "And since my father died a few months after that, Hidan decided to hate me instead. He's been trying to make my life hell ever since. He moved away though."

"Holy shit. All that just because of a downfall of his dad's company? Is he trying to kill you now?"

"That's what he wanted to do last time, but that was like, what, three years ago?"

"So, you guys okay now?"

I shrugged. "Who knows? The only way to find is to meet him again."

"Like I'll let you do that…I mean, if he kills you…"

"You sound just like Konan! Relax; I can take him on any day!"

Deidara crossed her arms and smirked. "Really now?"

"Probably." I thrust my jacket at Deidara. "Take it. You'll need it."

Deidara stared at the jacket. "You sure?"

"You probably need it more than I do. And I don't feel like wearing one today."

"You're crazy."

"Oh good. We have something in common." I grabbed my backpack. "Shall we get going now?"

"Go where?" Deidara asked, oblivious.

I lightly slapped Deidara on the back of her head. "School, where else?"

I frowned as I looked around the school grounds. "There's no one here…"

"Oh?"

I squinted at the school, trying to ignore the falling snow. "Uh, nope. No one…are we early or something?"

I looked at Deidara, who was stifling a giggle and narrowed my eyes. "Is there something you're not telling me?"

Deidara burst out into full-on laughter. "There's no school today, Sasori! It's a snow day!" Deidara sang, skipping off. I stared at Deidara blankly as her words slowly sank into my mind.

No. School. So that means…

"Haha! You woke up early for no reason! How do you like that, Mr. Not-a-morning-person?"

"You bitch!" I shouted, running after Deidara. She turned around and stuck her tongue out at me.

"I can't believe you fell for that! Wasn't it kind of obvious? I mean, look at the weather!"

I threw a couple more harsh words after her before thinking of a better idea. I bent down, made a snowball, and stood back up. I chased after Deidara and threw the snowball at the back of her head.

Bullseye.

Deidara spun around and glared at me. "Sasori!" she screamed, charging at me. I made a face at her and threw another one, this time at her arm.

"You are sooo going to die!"

I looked over my shoulder and laughed evilly. "Better catch me-!"

Smack.

I stopped running and wiped the snow off my cheek. "Not bad, not bad…but that's still not enough to-"

Smack.

I groaned and placed my hand over my eye. "Dammit, Deidara! Why the eye?!"

"Why don't you shut your face and concentrate!"

"Concentrate on what-"

Smack. Smack.

I spat out the snow that went in my mouth. "Stop hitting my damn face!"

Smack.

"Bitch! I said, stop hitting my fucking face!"

"Fine!" Deidara threw another one.

Oww. "That means the back of my head too!"

"You said your face!"

That's it.

I laughed as the snowball I threw at her exploded on her face. Deidara wiped the snow off and glared at me murderously.

"Hypocrite!" she shouted.

The next thing I knew I was getting tackled by Deidara.

I fell back with Deidara on top of me, gripping my wrists. I gritted my teeth at her.

"What the hell was that for?"

Deidara grinned. "I won."

"You did not! You cheated! You tackled me and now you…"

Are currently on me. I felt my face turn bright red.

Deidara stared down at me, realizing the same thing.

"A-ah sorry!" Deidara blushed madly as she quickly released my wrists. She tried to get off me but tripped and fell back down, her face inches off mine.

I let out a slow whistle. "…this is awkward."

Deidara bit her lip and looked away. "A-agreed…"

"Well then!" I said, trying to avoid her eyes. "Er…yeah. Definitely awkward."

"B-but at least now you're not cold!" Deidara forced a laugh.

"Haha! I wasn't before though! Eh…"

"Should I get off now?"

"That'll be the best. Don't trip this time. Please."

Deidara slowly got off me and brushed herself off. She looked down and offered me her hand. I reluctantly took it and stood up. Deidara looked at me and cocked her head to the side. "Now what?"

"This." I shoved a handful of snow into her face and smirked. "Didn't expect that one did you? Guess who won now!"

Deidara wiped the snow off her face and stared at me emotionlessly. Suddenly, she kicked me forcefully in the stomach. She chuckled as I fell on my back.

"Still me." Deidara smiled. I groaned in pain and glared at her. "That wasn't necessary," I growled.

"Pfft. Just be thankful I didn't kick you in that area."

"…man, you're violent."

I placed a cup of hot chocolate in front of Deidara and raised a brow. "Homework?"

We were back in my house, in the living room. Deidara was on the floor with her arms rested on the coffee table, pieces of paper spread around the table.

Deidara shrugged. "Might as well get it done. Oh and thanks."

I took a seat on the floor beside her. "What did we have for homework?"

"History and algebra. I don't know about you…depends how much you finished during school." Deidara pressed the end of her pencil against her chin.

I thought back. "Uh, let's see…I think I only have algebra…unless I finished that too."

Deidara dropped her pencil. "Y-you finished?!"

"Not that hard, really." I chuckled, picking up her pencil and handing it back to her.

"Wow, you really are a nerd." Deidara took a sip of her hot chocolate. "Didn't expect that from a type of person like you."

"And that suppose to mean…?"

"Aren't punks supposed to slack off and not care about school?"

"Maybe I'm not a punk. Maybe I'm a-"

"Computer nerd? Forget it."

I laughed. "'Kay, I'm not that geeky. And just because I finish homework doesn't mean I care about my grade…much."

"Much."

I grabbed Deidara's hot chocolate and took a sip. "Hmph. I make decent hot cocoa."

Deidara smacked me with her pencil. "Gimmie back my hot chocolate. Go get your own."

"But stealing yours is funner!"

"Funner isn't a word," Deidara said matter-of-factly. I rolled my eyes at her. "Correcting my vocabulary now, eh?"

"Yes, because you're just too dumb to do it yourself. Now give my hot cocoa back."

"No!"

"Do you want me to murder you?"

I scoffed. "Would you like this hot chocolate on your head?"

"Would you like this pencil up your ass?"

"I bet you'll love to do that!"

She smacked my head with the pencil again. "I'll love to see you cry and bleed like fucking hell."

"You have a nasty mind, miss," I muttered as I cringed away from her.

"Pfft. I do not."

"Yes you do. Sadist."

"Sensitive bitch." Deidara slapped my arm with her math textbook. "Now be quiet. I'm trying to do my homework."

"Want me to go away?"

Deidara hesitated for a second. "No, stay here. I like your annoying company."