A/N: This is the next chapter. Sorry it was late. Enjoy! :D

Chapter 8

First Date

Do not love, do not care

Fill yourself with fiery flame

Bound with hatred

Do not be scared.

Whispers of darkness echoed in Sasori's ears which made him crack his eyes open, hearing the chirps of birds and the melody of the rustling leaves. He immediately gazed on Deidara, feeling so anxious about his kiss last night. But why did he kiss him? He felt so stupid.

"Goood morning, Sasori-danna!" Deidara acknowledged, his shiny lips making a lively smile. On the other hand, the redhead was in his depth of consciousness. "Were you really asleep last night?"

"Of course, Danna. Who would not fall asleep easily with you at his side, un?" he asked, crowding his hands with his hair, and tying it.

Sasori sighed silently, Good he was asleep… He controlled Hiruko and opened it. "You can go outside, brat." He said coldly. Deidara held at the sides of the puppet, placing his feet on the ground. He looked around; the place was wet, with fog that ghosted around the place. Sasori, closing Hiruko's back, reminded Deidara, "We have only two days left, and I order that we will go back now."

"Two days is too long, Sasori-danna. We could only spend a few hours in our travel." His face made a very childish expression, "What if we breakaway from these ninja stuff for a while and feel free to unwind, un?"

Sasori's eyes glowered, as if he was finding out little by little what another incredible thing was rising into Deidara's mind. "I have told you, we will go back now. This thing is not for me only, but also for you, because Leader-sama would scold both of us when he finds out we had been going somewhere."

"Let's make this a sort of a date, Danna. In addition, I will be the one responsible for you if we do not get there in time, un." There was a heavy thump through Sasori's talisman as he heard the word date that was freshly uttered by Deidara's mouth. His mind was mixed with different feelings; apprehensive, shy, and happy all at the same time. It was a complex situation he was in at that point. Would he choose safety or date? He deliberated.

"Where would we go, if ever I approve?" He asked, giving much emphasis to the two words.

Deidara rubbed his thumb and index finger under his chin, thinking intensely to ensure this special time would be a success.

After a few minutes, Sasori's brows were meeting each other, creating deep creases at the upper part of his nose because of impatience. Nevertheless, he managed to control himself.

"I know! What if we go to the village near this forest, un?!" Deidara rejoiced. "I have gone to that village before, when I was a kid."

"What can we do there?" Sasori asked.

"They have an annual Valantine's Day celebration happening on February 14. Since today is that day, I guess we should go there and have a date, un."

"A date?" Sasori's eyes brightened in excitement, with a little bit of anxiousness.

"Yes, danna. A date, un."

"My money is not with me, Deidara. How could we have a 'date' without eating somewhere?"

Deidara got his purse inside his pocket, "I have lots of money, Sasori-danna. If you want, I will treat you later, un."

"Be sure about that." They headed to the little village Deidara was saying for their very first date.

They headed to the village and changed their clothes to avoid the hunter-nins going around. Sasori wore a black shirt and black pants, while Deidara was clothed in shorts, and a white shirt with a big print of a pig. Both of them wore caps.

"You dress so ridiculous, idiot." Sasori criticized. "I hate cheap people like you."

Deidara's brows furrowed, "I suppose you do not know the latest craze today, un."

"What is it? Pigs?"

"No! It's this style of clothes , un."

"It's cheap, I'm telling you." Sasori scorned. Deidara closed raise his brows as he continued walking.

They entered the gate and walked along the busy roads of the village. There were many stores selling colorful things, which Deidara loved. On the other hand, Sasori looks totally bored. The only thing that pleases him is seeing Deidara's bright eyes and sweet smiles.

There was a clothes shop at one side of the place. "Sasori-danna, let's go there to buy some cool outfits, un!" Deidara yanked Sasori to the store.

Once they had entered, the salesladies were making sweet stares at Sasori, causing Deidara to risen his temper and jealousness. He rolled his eyes to the right where he saw Sasori, staring at the lady with long blue hair. What's so special about that ugly girl anyway, un? She's not that appealing to attract Sasori-danna.

The lady with blue hair assisted Deidara in buying clothes. But instead of focusing on Deidara, she paid attention to Sasori and winked at him. "Good morning, hot shot." she greeted, blinking her eyes repeatedly.

Deidara was so frustrated about this. Nobody takes my Danna from me! This is our date, un! He grabbed a shirt, placing it in front of Sasori's body and began to speak in a girlish voice, "This looks good on you, Sasori-danna, un."

Sasori was surprised hearing Deidara's voice, "What are you doing, Deidara?!"

"Am I beautiful today, honey?" Deidara asked, swaying his hair.

The ladies made whispers, hearing the word honey uttered by the blonde. "What's wrong with you, huh? He is my boyfriend, and this is our date, un."

"Deidara?" Sasori fixed his eye on Deidara, who perfectly appeared as a girl. He is more beautiful when he acts like a girl.

Do not love…

Do not care…

Deidara and Sasori remembered those words fleeting by their mind and tried to eradicate it. However, they couldn't turn back against their primary task as a puppet and a robot.

"What's wrong, Danna?" Deidara gave a horrible glare to the ladies, and he was trying to talk to them using his eyes.

"Deidara, let's go back." Sasori walked outside the shop, tripping from a rock. He landed flatly on the dusty ground, his hands wide open and placed at the sides of his head.

"Sasori-danna!" Deidara leaned and held Sasori's arms to raise him up. "Are you okay, un?" He asked, placing Sasori's left arm over his back. "Come on, Danna. I will accompany you anywhere we go. We should just finish this date with a happy note and make this day worth remembering, un."

Sasori felt no pain falling on the ground but what he can not comprehend is the pain that ghosted in him while staring at Deidara's face.

"Sure. Le us make this day a great one, free from any distractions." he replied as he stood up slowly, leaning at Deidara's side. Then he kissed his cheek and smiled.

"Where to go, Danna?"

"Why don't we eat in that restaurant? It has been quite some time since I ate sashimi and ramen."

"Hai!"

They walked across the street, the smell of the food drifting in their noses.

Once they have got a table and sat face to face, Deidara asked Sasori, "I thought you hate people with long hair, Danna?"

Sasori got a tissue from its holder, wiping off the dirt in his wrists, "Yes, I do hate them." He leaned his back against the soft chair as he crossed his arms. "Why did you ask, Dei Dei?"

"But why do you keep on staring on the girl since we entered the shop, un?!" Deidara unintentionally broke the chopsticks in his palm.

Sasori smirked silently, "Do you think I liked that girl?"

"Without a doubt, un."

"Stupid."

"What do you mean, Danna?" his eyes widened.

"I don't like her. It's just her open zipper I was looking at, so don't panic, Stupid."

"What's within the zipper, un?" Deidara asked as he raised a blonde brow. "Now I know you are a pervert!"

"No I'm not! Her zipper is open and that's all…" Sasori exclaimed, thumping his hands on the table.

Deidara sighed deeply. "I thought you liked her. So, you still don't like long-haired people, do you?"

"Yes." Sasori replied calmly. But you are more special than the other long-haired people in the world.

A/N: Okay, that's it. Why don't you people give me any reviews?? Every time I update a new chapter, there are only 2 reviews! T.T

I know that this story is not that good, but PLEASE JUST LET ME FEEL THAT THIS FIC HAS READERS.

-- SilentSoul66