I stared at him after what he said sunk in. 1. He had just called me gorgeous and 2. He called 'love. "Wait. What the hell d-did you say?!" I asked, confused. "I said you looked gorgeous, love. You have a problem with that, love?" Deidara asked me. I shook my head. "T-the exact opposite." I said. He, now, looked confused. "Why, un?" He asked. "Because I like it. Barely anyone calls me gorgeous or 'love." I said, smiling. He grinned. "Good, un. Because I'm going to call you love more often, yeah. You should really get that outfit though, un." He said, gazing at my outfit. I had to admit, I looked really hot. I had a dark purple-black corset dress that looked like a sexy maid outfit, except frilly. I had knee high tights that had frilly tops with the things that at weddings, the bride puts on under her dress, almost as high as their underwear.
I sighed. "Eh, I'm not that hot." I said, sighing again. "Yes, Accalia. You are really hot, un! Don't ever think any different, un!" Deidara argued. (Nuuuuu, we are not mad....) "I am not! Just look at me! I have a blacky purple hair, lots of flaws, and I don't look very pretty without make-up! Fuck, without make-up, I would look hor-" I was cut off. Guess what I was cut off with? Deidara mouth and tongue grazing my upper lip. I opened slowly and then shut my mouth. He growled and leaned away. I looked at him sort of shocked. I hadn't really expected him to kiss me. "Shut up, un. You talk too much, yeah." Deidara said/commanded, smirking. I coughed. "E-excuse me?! If I feel like I'm horribly ugly in all human ways possible then I have a right to say it! It's a free damn country! If someone wants to yell out to the world she's the ugly duckling of the world, she can do that!" I yelled, arguing. "Not if that someone really isn't ugly and instead the most beautifulest and gorgeous girl in the world, un." Deidara argued back. "But that's just the opinion of one person though! Not everyone thinks that person is gorgeous! Or even pretty!!" I yelled. "I doubt anyone in their right mind would think you are ugly, un." Deidara said, sort of darkly. "Yeah fucking right! No one would ever think that person is gorg-" I said, again with the cutting me off. When Deidara was finished cutting me off and making sure we ended the "colorful discussion", I yelled at him to stop cutting me off. "Fine, un. But only if you buy that outfit, un." Deidara said, stubbornly. "Fine. But only if you buy a matching one in black for Itachi." I said, smirking and half-laughing. He stared at me with a look that said 'You have seriously got to be kidding me'. I giggled really hard. "Fine, un. But it's going to be from you, love." Deidara said. I giggled even harder, if that was possible. "Okay!" I managed between my insane giggling. I bought the outfit and Deidara bought a matching one, but in black. We put it in a Victoria's Secret bag, put a big black bow that said "Love, Accalia and the blonde!", and gave it to Itachi when we were through with shopping and went back to the hideout. (I don't care if the hideout isn't a gorgeous and gothic mansion. It is in my story!!! XD)
It was three stories. There was windows everywhere and the outside of the windows was painted yellow, while the rest was a black brick. The roof was style like a castle and it was black. The stairs that led down into the garden, forest, waterfall, and fountain was a blood red. It looked pretty attractive for a criminal hide-out.
The Akatsuki Hide-out~
I giggled as I gave the black bag to a suspicous Itachi. "What the fuck?!" Itachi yelled as he pulled out a black outfit that I was wearing. "I thought we could be twins! And Dei-dei said that he agreed you would look positvely gorgeous, darling." I said, with a high-class voice. (like how Audrey Hepburn talked in Breakfast at Tiffanys !!! But, her name in the movie was Holly Golightly. Funny enough, it's my favorite movie! Lol) Itachi rolled his eyes, but looked at the dress and his eyes twitched. "But, I'm not.....like that!" Itachi said. "B-but I t-thought you were w-with either Sasori or your brother Sasu!!!" I cried, dramatically fake. He looked at me like I was crazy, e_0. "I'm with my brother currently, yes." He said, glaring at me slightly. "So that means you uchihacestive and a pedaphile?" I asked. He glared. "No! Sasuke is of legal age! And, we are indulged in incest, or whatever you called it." Itachi, said, slightly yelling and still glaring at me harshly like he could kill me with his glare. I knew better to look in his eyes because of his Sharingan. I rolled my eyes. "e_0 Stop rolling your eyes and tell me why the hell you got me this!!!" Itachi yelled.