Chapter 2!: Forbidden Love!
We both stared at Tobi, he seemed moderately please with himself.
Deidara wrapped the cloak I gave him around his waist and sat up.
'What is it, Tobi, un?' He said groggily. Tobi jumped up and down, waving a piece of paper around in the air.
'Deidara-Sempai! I drew you and Yuki-Danna!' He giggled hyperly. I blinked.
'Tobi. Do not call me Danna. And how long have you been stood there for?' I asked.
'Only since I walked into the room.' he giggled again and threw the paper at us.
Deidara-kun caught it skillfully and stared at it, turning it this way and that.
It was just a page of two blobs. We both looked up questioningly, but he had gone.
'Strange child, un.' Deidara murmured. 'You know he's in his early twenties, right? He acts like a bloody 7 year old, un!' I chuckled and hugged his arm.
'I know, but him calling me Danna is annoying.' Deidara-kun looked down at me and grinned.
'Yeah, un. Cause only I can call you Danna, un.' He smiled and leant back to me again. 'Danna.' He grinned and kissed me softly. 'My Danna, un.' I smiled at him as he kissed me once more.
I put one arm around his neck, and felt him wince, but when I went to move away, his hand moved up an held it there.
We stayed like that for a few moments, before Kisame's voice echoed from downstairs.
Deidara-kun dressed up, and I put a bandage around his right arm, which had massive cuts on, then we went to see what the hell Kisame was yelling at us about for.
Kisame slammed his fist heavily on the table when me and Deidara entered the room.
The Akatsuki weren't meant to have relationships. But me and Deidara acted as though we didn't even like each other. Like we were nothing but comrades.
It must have worked, cause no one took a second glance at us, as usual.
'Kisame, what is this about?' Kakuzu asked calmly.
'Yeah, Kisame!' Hidan snapped. 'This had better be FUCKING important!' He shook his fist aggressively.
'Hidan… Language…' Itachi scolded him quietly.
Hidan snorted. 'English…' As usual, everyone ignored him.
'Back on the subject, un.' Deidara murmured blackly behind me. 'What is this all about, Kisame, un?' Kisame looked at Deidara and a look of horror spread across his face.
'What, un?' Deidara-kun asked, cocking his head to one side.
'What on earth happened to you?' Kisame fell silent. Deidara froze as he realised what Kisame was talking about, and instantly, everyone turned to look at him.
'Uhh….' Deidara's face turned blank and his breathing quickened. 'I… Need to go, un…' He said slowly, then grabbed my wrist. 'We're meeting Pain, remember, un?' I saw the desperation in his eyes.
'Uhh… Yes?' Deidara grinned at my unsteady reply.
'Good, un! Let's go.' Then I let myself be dragged out the door, with everyone's eyes on our backs.
We threw ourselves backwards on the bed, laughing.
'That was close, un!' Deidara exclaimed, giggling. I nodded smiling, then my face straightened.
'But Deidara-kun…' I murmured. 'What did happen?' Deidara's giggling ceased, and he sat up.
'I will tell you, un.' He said quietly. 'But no one but you and I must know, un.' Depression sliced across his face. I nodded in a agreement and slid one hand into his, and the other around his shoulders.
'It was…' A tear rolled down his cheek. I brushed it away with the tip of my finger. He took in a deep breath. 'It was… Sasori-no-Danna…' I felt my eyes widen. 'S- Sasori?' My eyes followed the cuts down his non-bandaged arm. 'He did this to you?' Deidara nodded and buried his head in my shoulder. I put both arms around him and cradled him until he fell asleep. I kissed him on the nose, and rested my head on his, and let myself drift away into the unreal world.