I have my memory pen back! A boy in my class stole it as a joke. He didn't find it funny when the punch line of the joke was me hitting him upside the head with my art file though. Here's part eleven, hope you like it!
When the door didn't budge after the red-head tried pulling it again, Sasori started to call for help, but Deidara told him not to bother. The red-head gave him a questioning look, to which he verbally replied "The walls and doors are soundproof, un. I've been locked in here before and Miss Kurosei found me after ten minutes. We'll have to wait for someone to walk past the door and see us through the window in the door, because it's soundproof glass as well, un." Sasori sighed in annoyance and placed the art supplies he had in his hands on the shelves again and he sank to the floor, where Deidara had made himself comfortable also.
~Sasori's Point Of View~
OK, when I asked him to come with me, I was hoping to have alone time to talk to him; I just didn't imagine this would happen! This is going to drive me insane if something doesn't happen! And knowing my luck, I'm going to screw up the one relationship with a person that I actually care about!
"Then it looks like we are going to be here until class lets out." The teacher finally replied. The blond nodded in agreement and all was silent for a few minutes between the two. After a while, Sasori couldn't take the awkwardness anymore and burst out "Why did you call me 'Danna', Deidara?" Said boy paled and stuttered a reply "I-I don't know, un…" "Bullshit, 'you don't know'!" The red-head complained.
"You said that knowing I would react to it like this!" He continued. The blond pulled a confused expression and tried to reply when Sasori cut him off "W-what do you mean I knew what-" "You knew I like you and you did this to piss me off by showing that you don't like me like that!" The red-headed teenager continued, basically ranting to himself now.
The blond froze and watched with glazed, out of it eyes as Sasori continued to berate himself for his own stupidity. After a minute more of this, the blond finally processed what his art teacher had said and he smiled the brightest smile possible as said male continued talking.
"You've made me feel like a teenage gir-" It was Sasori who was cut off this time as Deidara pressed his lips to the puppeteer's. The teacher's eyes were wide open for a few seconds, then they slid closed like the blond's in acceptance that the other teen wasn't playing with his feelings, that he actually returned them.
They stayed pressed together for what felt like seconds, but was actually minutes, then they parted and opened their eyes to look into their partners' pair. They smiled at each other, knowing that neither had been with anyone before themselves as they both lacked experience. But that's what made it more special for them. Besides, they would gain experience now, because it was obvious that this would become a regular occurrence for the two artists.
Sorry if the kiss scene was crap. Reviews are seriously appreciated!