A/N: Hello everyone! Here is the next chapter; I apologize it is late. Why? Writer's block, I suppose.
To my younger brother, happy birthday! (May 21) :D
Well anyways, I do not want to be talkative anymore, so enjoy reading!
Deidara, why couldn't you get out of my mind just for one bit?
Stop it, I beg you.
Stop hurting me.
"Good morning, class. My name is Akasun Sasori; I am your new Art teacher." Sasori said, having a hard time to smile at his best.
Stop waiting for me.
"Good morning, mister Akasun!" the students greeted.
Stop loving me.
The classroom was a little bit smaller than the classroom in Akatsuki High. The girls wore a white top with green collar, a medium-sized red ribbon, and their skirts were also green. Boys wore black long sleeves with light brown-colored buttons, and pants.
Sasori wore white office polo with a royal blue tie, and black pants.
"Teacher, how long have you been a teacher?" a girl student asked. Everyone was listening.
Learn to forget…
"You see, this is my second school. So, I hope you all give me a memorable experience, okay?"
"Why, have you not had a good experience in your previous school, sir?" a boy asked.
Sasori choked. "No, no that's not it. Well, I had a very good one there and I hope I'll be able to have a better one here." He winked, making the entire girls squeal. He turned them into fangirls.
"Sir! Do you have a girlfriend?!" their class president asked enthusiastically.
Sasori's cheeks had a tint of pink. "I... Hey, students should ask those questions."
He walked near the window to inhale the cool morning breeze and walked back in front of the class.
"Sir! We beg you to please answer! It's a way for us to become closer, you know." the girls chirped.
The redhead sighed. "I had a relationship with someone. But…"
"But what?"
"It's forbidden for us to love each other."
"Oh my gosh! FORBIDDEN LOVE! Like the ones in drama!"
"Yes, I guess so. So, to set that special person free, I made a choice to leave." Sasori leaned his back on the blackboard. "Everything would be better in that way, though."
"Don't you think she's finding you at this moment, sir?" they inquired.
The word 'she' struck Sasori's heart. Yes, it really is forbidden to love him.
"I hope not. It's better that way because when I'm with that person, trouble comes in his way." he forced a smile.
"HIS?!" the students were very astonished.
Sasori's eyes widened. "NO!! I mean… HER." He rest his hand over his head. "Sorry, I'm so stressed."
"Is she beautiful?" a brown-haired girl from a distance asked.
"What a rude question, Aya." the class giggled.
"Yes, very beautiful. I used to draw secret sketches of her while she's not looking." He grinned.
"What is her name?"
He paused for a second. Could 'Deidara' be a name of a girl? "Um… Deidara."
Everyone giggled. "That's a weird but cute name, sir Akasun."
"Well, well… I suppose we have to stop this, students. Let's study."
"Hai!"
"Itachi-kun, are you free tonight, un?"
"Hn." Itachi and Deidara were inside the classroom while their friends were in the canteen. Fortunately for Deidara, Hidan didn't show up.
"Well…" the blonde's face turned pinkish. "I've made up my mind. Now I aim to be a better student, un!" He clutched his fist and raised it in the air.
"Is that so?" Itachi was expressionless. "Then don't give me a hard time when I teach you everything I know, mister."
Deidara smirked. "Man, don't be arrogant. I'm telling you, I can beat you, un."
"Who's being so arrogant? By the way…" Itachi dived his hand into his pocket, showing Deidara a small rectangular container.
"What is that, un?"
"Contact lenses. My eyes were being blurry lately, so mom and dad bought this for me."
Itachi handed the box to Deidara. The blonde then scanned it.
"It's cool, but don't you think it looks kinda odd? One might think you have bloody eyes or something…"
Itachi smirked, yet it didn't make any change in his expression.
"Yes, I have to agree with you. But I had no choice; my little brother Sasuke insisted me to choose that design."
"Really? You 're really in love with your brother, un." The blonde chuckled.
"That contact lens is called 'Sharingan Lens'." Deidara gave the box back to him.
"When do you plant to use those? I think I'm the one who seems so excited, un." he giggled.
"Later; while we study." he walked back to his seat to read a book.
That afternoon, Itachi went to Deidara's house to tutor him. They were in his room, silent and focused. When they were not speaking, only the tick of the clock echoed.
Then, night came….
"Um… Itachi-kun, am I doing right, un?" Deidara asked as he pointed out a number in a sheet of paper.
Itachi got the paper from him and studies his answer, "Well… you're doing better, Deidara."
"Really?! I have to go tell mom and Grandma Asuka!" he grinned from ear to ear.
Itachi smirked. "Yes, you should. This is the very first correct answer you've got after four hours."
"AT LEAST I HAD ONE, SENSEI." he mocked. "I won't give up."
"Hn."
"FIGHTING SPIRIT!!!" Deidara pointed his fist at Itachi, who was wearing his brand new contact lens.
"What?"
"I want you to do the same thing, sensei. Shout 'fighting spirit' out loud, un!"
"Please stop turning me into a creep, Deidara-san."
"You already are because of your eyes, un."
A/N: Okay, I think that was funny. XD What is I try Itachi's Sharingan Lens?? That would be cool, though. And, Sasori really is determined to forget Deidara, and vice versa….
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