He knew he shouldn't have agreed with Konan. He just knew it. The girl was crazy nonetheless. It was only her which could come up with this kind of plan. There never came anything good out of following her. It would have been better if he'd just ignored her until she went on to something new they had to do.

Never had he'd such a vacation. Deidara couldn't remember when he'd had the opportunity to lie down and relax. When he hadn't been training nor doing some other part of Konan's plan had he been working or running errands for his mother.

Now the vacation was over and Deidara was standing in front of the school building as a new person. Konan'd came over to him early this morning to make sure that everything was alright and ready for the first act. For the first time since he moved to this town he wasn't wearing a cap or anything else to hide his hair.

After taking several deep breaths he walked in and hoped for the best. It couldn't be anything like his dream... or should he call them nightmares? Besides what was the chance for a elephant in pink dress dancing around inside the school?

As soon as Deidara stepped inside he could feel the other student's attention turn towards him. Remembering what Konan had taught him he held his head high and smiled sweetly. It wasn't only Akasuna he had to fool. The whole school needed to think that is was real and not just an act.

"Who is it?"

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Look at that ass."

Deidara blushed and hurried down the corridor. He didn't think that people would react like that. It felt nice to know that he was no longer anybody. At the same time he was already starting to miss not being noticed. It was weird to feel their eyes travel up and down his body.

Now he only had to find the classroom and hope that Akasuma would be in there. He already knew he'd some classes with the Akatsuki member which made Konan's plan a whole lot easier for him.

Meanwhile.

Akasuna no Sasori groaned, not caring if the teacher heard him or not. They were only five minutes through the lesson bit he was already missing the summer vacation like never before.

He let his muddy brown eyes travel over the heads in the class. It's the same boring people as last school year. One would think people would change when they spent two months away from each other. But no. Most of them he had already been together with one time before. None of them was some he would do it together with again. And those he hadn't tried yet weren't worth looking at.

His eyes meet with Hidan, another member of Akatsuki and one of the few who actually were older than himself. The silver-haired, pink-eyed boy was annoying and crazy. He worshipped some kind of god named Jashin or something like that. The other one wasn't listening to the teacher's talk but muttered something about sacrifice some birds.

Sasori rolled his eyes and ran a hand through his blood red hair. Some things would never change and he couldn't wait for this year to end so he would graduate and never come back to this place again.

He already knew what he would be doing after he's finished with school. He'd already gotten several offers from art schools around the country. But he still waited for the offer from the only place he was interested in.

His thoughts were distrubted when the door to their classroom opened and a person stepped inside. Sasori looked up and gaped at the person standing in the doorway.

At first Sasori was confused. He wasn't sure whether the person who just entered their room was a boy or a girl. He/she had long, blonde hair which reached his/her waist and blue eyes which were made more conspicuous by black eyeliner. The blue t-shirt and black pants shoved of his/her beautiful figure.

When the puppeteer's eyes stopped at the mystic visitor's chest he was sure of the other's gender. Sasori licked his lips like a predator that had just seen its next meal. It'd never stopped him before that the person he was interested in also was a boy. No one ever questionnaire who was going to be the dominative. He always ended being in top.

"Sorry I'm late, un. I got lost."

"Just sit down and read the pages you have been assigned on the chalkboard. Unfortunately the headmaster didn't accept the books I suggested to her. So you'll be stuck with the same kind of books like all the others."

Kakashi turned towards the boy who was still standing in front of their class. "You, sit wherever it is free."

"Yes, Kakashi-sensei, un."

Sasori watched as the blonde boy slowly made his way towards him and felt his heart race way too fast to be comfortable. The boy moved with a graze he hadn't seen in a long time. A blush gave colour to his cheeks and Sasori felt his heart beat faster as the other boy came closer to him.

Deidara tried not to shake as much as he wanted to. He felt like his legs were ready to give out under him in any moment.

Konan had made it clear for him to come late for his first class. Not enough to get in trouble but enough to make the others notice him.

It's painfully clear for him that nearly everyone was staring at him. Not in the weird way were you wanted to call for your mum. But it still made him want to leave the classroom and not return before he looked like his old self again.

He had spotted Akasuna when he entered the classroom. It was kind of hard not to notice him. Not many people wore the Akatsuki uniform and only one of those had such a hair colour.

Still he succeeds in getting to his seat without tripping or anything else. It seemed like Konan's lessons were paying f... He would rather die than ever admit it to her.

With a silent sigh he sat down and placed the books at the table. Remembering the books Kakashi-sensei had been talking about made him blush even more than he already did. Luckily the headmaster would never allow such books between the students. Still he wondered how Kakashi-sensei could be allowed to walk around with one in his hand. Hopefully Konan would never notice or she would make Kakashi-sensei's books her next big project.

Deidara frowned when a piece of paper landed in front of him. Looking up he tried to figure out where the paper came from even though he did already know who it was from.

I am Akasuna no Sasori.

Who are you and will you be my boyfriend?

Deidara smiled while he wrote his answer and threw the paper back to Akasuna. All the while his eyes didn't leave the book in front of him. He had to use a lot of his control to not laugh when he heard an angry and surprised shout from behind. It seemed like Akasune hadn't suspected that kind of answer.

Sasori nearly growled when he looked down at the paper in his hand. No one ever dared to say no to him. It was always him who left broken hearts when he left without looking back a single time.

Deidara. He tasted the name. Let it roll over his tongue and smiled. Now he knew the blonde's name and it seemed to fit him perfectly. He wanted to sing his name just to try it. Say it out aloud and hear it with his own ears how it sounded.

"...Boy...Puppetboy for Jashin."

Sasori reacted when he saw a pale hand enter his field of vision trying to reach the lonely lollipop on his tray.

Without blinking the puppeteer grabbed the hand and twisted it in a painful way. After hearing a moan he cursed and let go of the hand. For a short moment he had forgotten about the fact that Hidan loved pain.

"About fucking time. Do you fucking know how many fucking times I fucking have been trying to get your fucking attention? Jashin, I swear, whatever that fucking blonde fucking did to you he fucking."

"Don't talk about Deidara in that way, Hidan." Sasori growled and made everyone by the table stop whatever they were doing to look at him. "What? Why are you staring at me?"

The only one who didn't look away was Pein, the leader of their little group. Like everybody else he was wearing the blck cloak with red clouds. His orange hair, many piercings and wish for world domance made him a well-known person in the entire city. "What made you so..."

"Irritable?" Konan suggested and Sasori glared at her. Normally the girl never sat with them witting lunch and until now she hadn't been wearing the cloak.

"Who is Deidara?" Sasori didn't try to deny it. If Pein first learned about something it was unlike him to give up before he did know every little detail about it. Only Konan knew how to distract their leader but she didn't seem to be interested in doing so in the moment.

"Deidara is a boy in our English literature class. I don't remember seeing him before but he didn't seem to be a newbie."

"Why don't you just ask him out? I mean, it hasn't stopped you before and no one has ever said to you. Not even Ino or Sakura who are a year under us." Kisame, a shark-like guy with blue skin and sharp teeth said.

"Hn."

"I agree, Itachi. Sasuke need more brain or else he wouldn't be blaming you for the loss of two of his fangirls."

Itachi, the group's emo, never said a word. Sasori had never heard him talk. He would remember that. The only one who seemed to understand the emo was his boyfriend, Kisame. His hair was black and always up in a tail. It's the eyes which made him special and his love for fire. They were red as blood and with pale skin he reminded people of some kind of a vampire.

Suddenly Hidan couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. Tears started running down the silver-haired boy's cheeks. "That is the fucking best part of it all. Puppetboy wrote a message to Deidara and the cloned said fucking no to him. Which means there is fucking free ass on the market."

"I hope you don't plan on cheating on me after all that money I've spend on you."

Kakuzu, Hidan's boyfriend, sneaked an arm around Hidan's waist. Probably trying to steal his boyfriend's pocket without him noticing it. Kakuzu was not what one would call beautiful. He'd green eyes and half of his face was hidden under a mask he only removed a few times.

Sasori rolled his eyes and looked over at Zetsu and Tobi the last members of Akatsuki and the weirdest ones in their group.

Zetsu loved plant and used a lot of his time talking to them as if they could understand him, when he wasn't hacking a computer system or something else. His body was half white and half black and he'd golden eyes. He's a schizophrenic. To say it short he's weird.

Tobi was the one who'd been around them from the very start. Even Sasori didn't know his role, and he was the most childish of them all. He hid his face behind a mask which reminded him of a orange lollipop. Sasori couldn't remember ever seeing his real face. He's different from Itachi even though the two of them were cousins or something like that.

"Look who fucking just fucking arrived."

The puppeteer looked towards the door and smiled. Deidara had just entered the cafeteria and a soft light seemed to embrace him.

"Seems like you are not the only one who are interested." Pein's voice helped Sasori out of his thoughts. Looking around he found that most of the room both boys and girls were looking at the blonde boy like hungry wolves. "Time to make sure that they know who it is he belongs to."

With that he left the table and walked towards Deidara who hadn't seen him yet.

Deidara sighed. He knew he shouldn't had bothered coming here but Konan had insisted. She had said it was an important part of her plan.

It was the first time he brought his lunch with him here. Normally he and Konan would find a quiet place with no one around and enjoy their food.

When he stepped inside the cafeteria Deidara froze like a deer in the headlight. He'd noticed the looks from the people in the corridor and in his class'. It was like everyone in the room were looking and were following every move with their eyes.

Suddenly someone bumped into him and Deidara fall. He landed hard on the floor and someone hacy landed on him, keeping him pinned down. "How clumsy of me. Did you get hurt?"

Looking up he found a smiling Akasuna laying at him. Their mouths were only a few inches away from each other. How easy it would be to lift his head a little and let their lips meet. He wondered how the other boy's lips would feel and how they would taste.

Deidara shook his head and blushed. Had he just thought about kissing Akasuna? Something really had to be wrong with him. Maybe he hit his head a little too hard?

"I'll be fine when you get off of me, un." Akasuna tilted his head to the side and smiled sweetly to him. "Why that? I'm feeling good laying here."

"You are heavy, un."

That did the work. Akasuna stood up and offered his hand to him. "Here, let me help you." Deidara stood up without taking the hand. He knew that most of the school seemed to follow them with the eyes.

"Why did you say no? Don't you know who I am? Akasuna was talking lowly so that no one else than he could hear him. Deidara made a cast with his headand returned the smiled just as sweetly as the other boy's. "You're Akasuna no Sasori, un. We have English literature, P.E. and art together. And why I said no? I'm not gay and you're not my type, un."

With that Deidara turned around and left the cafeteria before anyone could say a word. Even though he wanted to look back to see what kind of face Akasuna made he walked out and closed the doors behind him as if nothing had happened.

Sasori felt an unknown rage fill him when the blonde just turned around and walked out of the doors.

Knowing that everyone's eyes were on him Sasori walked back to the table with a smile as if he just had heard a big secret.

"Doesn't seem like he's interested. Didn't he care about who you are?" Zetsu asked as he sat down next to him. "It doesn't matter. It'll just make the hunt more fun."

Suddenly Konan doubted if it was a good idea. She had never seen Sasori's eyes light like they were doing in the moment. She started to fear for Deidara's wellbeing.

So I hope you liked the chapter. Review and tell me what you think. Come with suggestions about what you want to happen and maybe I'll use some of them.

Chapter three should be up soon.

Until then.