A/N: Happy Halloween!!! This is the next chappie. Hope you'll enjoy it!

Chapter 7

Fleeting Moment

The whole forest was covered with wetness; it was flooded with tears from above. There were piercing lightings and thunders that went flashing about the dark sky. But inside Hiruko, there lies a peaceful atmosphere…

"Sasori-danna, it is creepy here inside, un." Deidara thought, sliding his hands on the wooden walls. He hasn't entered such a horrible small space before, and he was not used to it. Inside Hiruko was so small that he could barely move his legs. "Why didn't you make this bigger, un?"

Sasori again had a furrowed brow, which shows his terrible frustration. "If you're done complaining, you may go out."

"No danna! Please let me stay or I'll get sick there outside, un." Deidara begged. "Please?"

"Just shut up!"

Sasori suddenly felt a light stroke on his cheek. "What are you doing, brat?!" It was Deidara's hand, gently stoking his cheeks. Sasori was angry and at the same time but he blushed faintly.

Deidara noticed the pinking glow in his cheeks and giggled, "Why do you blush, Danna?" Sasori's throat was full of awful words that were trying to get out, but he managed to control it and let them flow down to his body. He made a tight grasp on Deidara's wrist, throwing his arms away from his face. "If you dare do that again, I will be forced to kill you secretly and make you one of my puppets!" He leaned against the firm wall and closed his eyes.

Sasori wasn't aware of Deidara, silently drawing his face near his. He cracked an eye open while Deidara rapidly went back in his normal position. "Go to sleep."

Deidara planned to tease his Sasori again, "I would rather stare at your angelic face than sleeping, un."

"Idiotic."

The irritated puppet master closed his eyes one more time. Again, Deidara stared at Saosri's face, focusing on every detail he sees. There were no blemishes, his nose was shiny and smooth, and he loved it so much.

This brat is staring at my face. He quickly opened both of his eyes, making Deidara panic. "Will you stop making mischievous stares at me?!"

Sasori decided to go out of Hiruko to avoid that brat. But before he could move, Deidara's arms were stuck around his body. Deidara pulled him down, "Please do not leave me, Sasori-danna, un." he pleaded. "If you do, I will cry and shout until the world hears you have left me, un!"

Sasori smirked, "You are overacting. I don't care it you shout to death or until your throat bleeds, and most of all, I do not care if the world hears that I have left you."

Sasori attempted to stand, but Deidara pulled even harder, causing the redhead to lose his balance. He fell on top of Deidara, and accidentally kissed him.

"What could they be doing right now?" Kisame asked, mopping the bloody floor.

"Fuckin' each other." Hidan replied with a dark grin. Everyone, who was very busy in cleaning Sasori's dissecting room, looked at him in surprise.

"I wish you're right." Kisame replied. "That pair is interesting, and I look forward to the next happening to both of them."

"Tobi is a good boy!" Tobi chirped, running about. "Will Hidan-san tell Tobi what is 'Fuckin each other' mean?"

"You'd better not ask, Tobi." Kisame glared. "But… It has something to do with Sasori's feelings in his diary."

Tobi scratched his head which gave made him look more innocent. "Tobi is a good boy?"

Sasori removed his lips that were stuck with Deidara's. "Look what you've done, idiot!"

Deidara moaned, "Please don't leave me, Sasori-danna, un!" Tears fell from his watery eyes as he embraced Sasori one more time. "Nah, alright…"

You are such a good actor, Dei Dei...

He let go of his embrace, looking at Sasori seriously. Sasori looked at him in curiousness. He knew Deidara has something very important to say. "Sasori-danna, have you experienced to love, un?"

Of course, the redhead was annoyed. But when he saw Deidara's eager eyes, he quickly recalled his past when he was in Sunagakure.

"Sasori, your girlfriend is here, and she brought you some food." Chiyo said, washing the dishes in the kitchen. When Sasori heard the note "girlfriend", he went inside the kitchen and scowled, "She is not my girlfriend, granny. And I don't plan to have any."

"But she likes you." Chiyo uttered. "Why don't you give her a chance? You know you have a lot of fangirls, that when you step out of this house, they always come running and battling for you. And not even one of them had courage to visit you here."

Sasori scorned as he walked to the door. "I told you I do not love anyone, Chiyo-obasan."

"No I haven't." Sasori replied, seeing the little curving of Deidara's lips that was sort of a smile.

"So it means you are a virgin, un?" Deidara asked in delight.

Sasori blushed. "Stop asking rubbish, brat!"

"I am a virgin, Sasori-danna, un." Deidara replied, as if he was inviting Sasori to 'touch his body'.

"I don't plan to take away my virginity!" Sasori retorted. "I know what you're thinking right now, Deidara."

The blonde sighed in despair, "Then what is your taste, Danna?"

"Taste in what?"

"Taste in choosing someone to love, un."

Sasori was reading Deidara's mind. I know what you're thinking, idiot…

Damn! I think Sasori-danna knows what I am thinking, un. Deidara thought.

This is bad. This brat knows that I know what he was thinking…

Sasori frowned at Deidara and said coldly, "I like serious people, and not idiots like you. I hate the ones with long hair because it sucks." he smirked, "Why do you look so affected?'

Deidara was somewhat hurt with his Danna's words so he pretended to be asleep. But inside, he was terribly hopeless that Sasori could like him even a bit. After a few minutes, his fake sleep became a real one. His head fell over Sasori's shoulder, and he was snoring.

Sasori was not comfortable with their position, and he slowly placed Deidara's head on his lap. That moment, he was able to gaze at the blonde's peaceful face. He knew he wouldn't have any chance when Deidara is awake, so he grabbed this opportunity when he is asleep.

The fingertips of Sasori glided on Deidara's face and eyelashes. He brushed off Deidara's bangs, seeing his whole face. Sasori did not hate people with long hair. In fact, he likes people who take good care of themselves, and he also likes people who are amusing.

This was the very first time he was ever attracted to someone. He knew his heart was like his body, but could not understand how Deidara made it beat.

The redhead bent down and fixed his lips over Deidra's open mouth. He silently kissed it deeply and passionately, thinking that this moment might not be repeated forever.

A/N: Awww… review please??