Drinks
DeiSaku
They met one day again, after the incident with Sasori.
The time where Sakura killed Sasori.
Deidara recognized her right away.
It's not very hard though, since she has that freaking bubblegum pink hair.
She was chugging down drinks quicker than he was, and she must have been, what? Seventeen, maybe.
His first thought was to try and kill her, because to him she was, "The bitch who killed Sasori-danna!" and he held a bit of a grudge at her.
But this girl, Sakura, looked absolutely terrible.
And all the sudden he realized that she wasn't that bad, she probably hadn't really wanted to kill Sasori.
Her body posture was slouched, her head tilted down as her bangs covered her face.
Deidara stood up from his place at the bar and made his way over to the girl.
He slid into the seat next to her, making her take her attention away from her empty glass.
"…Deidara?" She whispered, only so he could hear her.
"Yeah, un."
He could see the caution and slight fear in her eyes as she examined. "And I'm not going to kill you, un."
In a small voice she asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
"Buy you a drink, un."
Hmmm… I don't really know if I like this one or not. It's not really romantic; more like he forgives her for what he did and his way of doing that is to buy her a drink.