By the way I have a Deviantart account in case you want to check up on me. My journals will have news on my fanfics in case you're interested. You can look up Santa Made A Mistake This Year and the first story you see will have been done by me. My username is Whatamitoyou

Deidara looked at me in shock as I glared at him, soaking wet. The others were nice to me, they actually seemed to care about my existence and yet here he is being a complete ass because he forgot about me! I had to ride the train here! I was stuck waiting outside for four hours and here he is… working on splatter painting a room. "I hate you." I growled.

"What are you doing here today, yeah? You were supposed to be coming next week, un!" He cried looking at me in confusion. I could see some pain in his eyes as he took in my form. "You need to take a shower! Luckily I already bought your clothes, yeah! Just go into that bathroom over there and I'll see you in a minute, un."

I did as he told me to, and took a nice long hot shower trying to get rid of the anger and betrayal that I felt filling me whole. Sasori kicked me out of his house as soon as the week was up and wouldn't let me see the end result of the painting. His exact words were, "I love you and I want to be with you but if you see this painting you'll kill me and if you live here another day… I'll kill you." Sure he said all this but I think he was starting to warm up to me.

Once I was done I was a little surprised to see a white t-shirt and overalls waiting for me. No underwear or anything. I can't really imagine him in that kind of store anyhow. Walking into the room again I paid attention to it. The ceiling was covered in sweet nothings and the splatter paint was pink and green. He was working hard on it too… hitting the brush over and over again to create a certain kind of effect. When I saw the blisters I reddened slightly.

"This was going to be my room?" I asked him softly making the blond grin over at me. Rubbing his hands on his jeans he then held out a hand to me.

"I'm Deidara, yeah… and I've liked you for a long time." He informed me with a light smirk. I took the hand and smiled back at him.

"I'm Sakura Haruno and I've only known you for brief instances but hey… we'll be living together for a week." I said with a nervous look on my face. I'm not quite sure how this is supposed to work but I like it so far. It's nice being together like this even if he's a complete and total idiot who almost caused me to drown in the stupid rain here. Granted… this is the first time I've been in Hawaii.

"The rain pours for a bit then stops all the time, try to pay no attention to it, un. I'm a little shocked that it got you so… wet, yeah." He said with a laugh. I glared and did my best not to yell at him. He's just insulting me now! At first I was practically swooning thinking that he's such a nice but forgetful guy and now here he is making fun of my misery!

"You suck… arsenal." I informed him darkly making the man laugh at me for a moment before pulling me into the kitchen to eat some Chinese. It was still hot making me think it probably showed up when I was in the shower. He got enough for two though… "Looks good." I murmured softly.

"Oh really? Well I made it." He said simply and started to eat. I watched him with an open mouth and stared during the stunned silence. He glanced over at me and smiled at my expression. "Just because I like explosives and paint… you thought I couldn't make Chinese, yeah?" Deidara asked and shook his head in mock shame.

"I guess I did." I nodded and continued to eat, loving how some of these guys buy me my favorite food. While we were eating Deidara told me about how he's going to Mexico in the summer and will be painting there for a while along with working on his mini bombs. Some government scouts have been trying to recruit him for a while but he refuses, because of that they've been putting some pressure on him because of the fact that without government approval then his bombs are illegal.

It was interesting and yet completely surprising. They all lead such… odd lives. It seems like there'd be no room for the Akatsuki and yet apparently there is, or at least they make the room. Is being together that special? "You know… Sasori was my first friend." Deidara said softly and looked at the ground. I stared at him then… in complete shock.

"We were in the playground and I was making a bird out of clay, apparently he'd been watching me for a while. That day he asked if he could paint my bird, yeah. I said no at first and let him watch it explode but then he hit me, un. I let him paint the stupid bird after he hit me eight or nine times." He said sounding a bit… happy.

"You guys seem a bit too… different to be close. That's what I thought anyway and yet now I think I might have been wrong." I said with a soft smile as I hugged him. Something about Deidara makes me feel like a mom. He's irresponsible, forgetful, and a complete maniac. But at the same time he's an incredibly nice guy.

"We are too different… which is why I'm sending a bird bomb to his house later tonight, yeah."