I know it's been a really long time since I last updated this fic, nya! I'm sorry! Anyway please enjoy this chapter!
When it got around dinner time Sasori headed down stairs to get two bowls of whatever was for dinner. While the redhead was out, an orange haired guy with a multitude of facial piercings came into the room with a stoic expression on his face.
Gray-purple eyes fell on the blond, "I presume you're Deidara Iwa who is currently under Sasori's care? I am Pein Tendo, I was informed that you have already met my wife, Konan." The ginger held out a hand to shake, which Dei promptly did. Another man poked his head in the door at that moment, this one had half of his fave covered. "And this is Kakuzu, he's our treasurer, be careful not to overspend your allowance, trust me it's not a good idea." Pein paled more at the memory. The two left when a very possessive Sasori returned.
Immediately after they were finished eating, Sasori pulled Deidara close, that's when the blond's eyes caught something on the desk. Looking closer he saw that it was a picture frame. Sasori followed Dei's gaze and smiled, getting up, grabbing it, and bringing it to the blond who took it curiously from the redhead. As Deidara looked at the picture, any doubt in his mind that Sasori was who he said he was diminished, for there, with smiles on their faces and arms around each other in a sort of one-armed-hug, was a younger Sasori and a younger Deidara. Tears prickled in the back of the blond's eyes, the rest of his memories flooding back into his mind, and he felt oddly lonely and warm all at once.
What broke Deidara out of his reverie was Sasori leaving little kisses all over the blond's face and him whispering soft reassuring words in his ear. Deidara snuggled closer on the bed to Sasori, wanting to be even closer to the red haired foster brother he had fallen in love with at a young age.
Wait, love?! Well I suppose that is typically what you would call this feeling, hmmm... Dei felt his cheeks heating up at his thoughts, his cheeking and entire face, for that matter, heating up further when he heard and felt the redhead chuckling, only then did he realize he had, in fact, said them out loud.
"Don't worry, I love you too, Brat. Good night." Sasori said teasingly and planted a kiss on top of the blond's head.
"Good night, nii-chan." Deidara replied in a cute tone, knowing it would make the redhead have to forcibly stop himself from pouncing on the blond, and hoping it would torment him all night.
They fell asleep not long after, safe and warm, both finding each other's natural body heat the most comforting thing in the world, the best temperature for being cozy and for for sleeping.
The next day when Dei woke he was in Sasori's arms, secure and comfortable. Looking up Deidara saw the redhead looking at him tenderly with a soft smile on his face.
"Good morning, mon amour. I hope you slept well." The red haired man said, softly stroking the blond's long locks.
"... 'ning nii-chan *yawn* yeah I slept pretty good." The blond replied, snuggling closer to Sasori. The latter chuckled and soon the two fell back asleep.
When two o'clock rolled around, Konan was sent to the blond and redhead's room to make sure they weren't trying to kill each other (or Sasori wasn't making Deidara do anything he didn't want to do). The sight she beheld when she entered the room made her have to clamp a hand over her mouth to stop her fujoshi squealing, for there, cuddling together with contented smiles on their faces like a cute scene out of a Boys Love fanfiction (a/n: *jabs everyone in the ribs with my elbow while giggling*), were Sasori and Deidara in each others arms. Konan got out her phone and snapped a whole bunch of pictures from different angles and sent only the best ones to Kary who would, no doubt, save every one of them and probably have one as the background to her phone. Konan left the room shortly after to go report to Pein that 'everything was just peachy!' Probably with an ecstatic smile on her face that would later cause her husband to be slightly concerned.
When the foster brother turned, dare I say it?, lovers awoke from their long slumber and went down stairs, they were a little confused as to why Konan and Kary kept glancing at them, giggling, talking amongst themselves and then glancing at them again. Finally Sasori and Dei decided it was just the way fujoshis are.
Deidara did catch a little of their conversation, "I have to disagree with you Kary-chan, Deidara and Sasori are obviously both sekes, you know half seme and half uke, meaning they take turns being uke and seme." To which the reply was Kary shaking g her head while insisting, "I believe Sasori would make a better seme, to me Dei is more of an uke." Deidara kept these words 'seme' and 'uke' in his mind so he could research them later.
... And when he did he wished he hadn't have with the redhead with him, nay while he was sitting on Sasori's lap and leaning back into his chest.
Deidara got out his phone and looked up both 'seme' and 'uke'. When he found the definitions he blushed bright red.
"Why the hell are you looking up Boys Love terms, Brat?" Sasori asked intrigued and confused all at once, pulling said blond closer against his chest.
"Cause... Cause Kary-chan and Konan were talking about it..." Deidara trailed off embarrassedly hiding his face in his hands.
"Go on, what were they saying?" Sasori asked with a slightly teasing tone In his voice, burying his face in the back of the blond's neck, inhaling deeply.
The redhead had to strain to hear what Dei mumbled next, "Konan said t-that we're both sekes, half seme and half uke... And Kary-chan *sighs* Kary-chan said that you're definitely the seme and I seem to be more like an uke, un." Dei seemed quite... What's the word? Embarrassed? Yeah that's the word! He seemed quite embarrassed about being very uke-like, so, Sasori being the way he is, decided to sort of tease the other boy.
"I always knew Kary-chan had good intuition but she's out done herself this time! Oh, come on Dei-chan you know you like being an uke~ wow that is some blush you've got there, hee hee." Sasori licked the shell of Dei's crimson blush covered ear and bit it, earning a sound of pleasure from Deidara, who, upon realizing the sound he had just made, clamped a hand over his mouth and blushed harder, which resulted in a delighted chuckle from behind him. Deidara turned his head slightly and glared at the redhead, who in return just kissed his cheek and mumbled something in French.
I hope you guys liked this! And I know I wrote Dei being embarrassed about being an uke... But don't be embarrassed Dei-chan, I'm an uke too, but I'm pretty happy about that! (According to the quiz on semeuke I'm a mix of an innocent uke and a clueless uke. And them according to my zodiac (which is Pieces) I'm an innocent uke). I hope you wonderful readers have a lovely day! Please continue to support this story even if it takes awhile!