Naruto characters x reader

Sculptor Deidara x "Model" reader / Part 2

(Y/n)'s POV

The days passed fast.

I was coming almost everyday to Deidara's house - studio so he could work on his sculpture. He was so concentrated at it that most of the time I was the one reminding him to take a break or even eat. And let's not start with the bath. If it wasn't for me he would be covered entirely with clay and wouldn't have clean clothes to wear.

However, all that made us learn each other better. We came closer and closer with each conversation so at the end of the day we could be considering ourselves something more than partners. We were friends. Although to me that sounded weird I ended up accepting it. It felt good to have a person to talk to at the end of the day, since I wasn't used to it.

I have many friends. I have people around me that I see almost everyday, but I don't have the same connection with them. I never had a person to talk to about dreams and life. However, I and Deidara were talking about everything. It made me feel good.

-"Sorry for making you wait." I said as I entered the studio in a rush.

-"It's ok (Y/n). How did your test go?" Deidara asked me not facing me from the small sculpture that he was making.

-"I passed it with great grates as always." I answered smiling as I started undressing.

-"Good job." he told me as he finished what he was doing and went to our sculpture.

Once I was only wearing my underwear I got up on the platform and stood at the posture he had showed me the first day. He immediately started working with concentration, as always. If everything goes well today he is going to finish his work. Today is going to be the last day I will be working with him and most likely the last day I see him too.

I almost lost my posture at those thoughts. I didn't know why, but this made me sad. It made me want to destroy his creation so he can make a new one, so we could pass more time together. It was a selfish thought, but I couldn't bring myself to forget it. I wanted so bad to pass more time with my him. I was ready to do anything for it, but I shouldn't. His work means everything for him and if I destroy it, he will get very angry and sad, as I would get if someone destroyed mine. So I can't do anything. I have to accept it.

Many hours passed before realizing that it was almost night time. That was the time that he finally ended with his work. Without losing any time I went to it wanting to have a glimpse of it. Once my eyes landed on it I was left with a feeling of applause. He was truly an amazing sculptor. His work was so good, so detailed, so inspirational. It enchanted me.

-"You are really good." I said without taking my eyes off it.

-"Thanks. I hope I can sell something this time." he said as a long sigh escaped his lips.

-"What do you mean?" I asked him confused.

-"My work doesn't sell. They find it too simple, too ordinary. So I hope this one actually can do something." he answered as he started picking up his things and tidying them up.

-"Your work is amazing. You are so concentrated at it, so dedicated. Anyone could see how much you love what you are doing." I said as my eyes went on him
-"I mean look at your new creation. It shouts passion, love, perfection! It declares how good you are at what you are doing!"

-"That's my first one." he mumbled under his breath, making me to barely hear him.

-"What?"

He didn't answer immediately. He stayed quiet for a few minutes with his eyes looking everywhere else except me. He seemed skeptical, like his mind was between two thoughts, a good one and a bad. Or that's what it looked to me. It was my first time seeing him like that so I found it a little strange, but I didn't say anything. I waited patiently for him to talk as my (e/c) eyes never left his blue ones.

-"I will say this only once so listen closely." he told me after a little as he finally looked at me with a faint blush on his cheeks.
-"It's the first time I make something so perfect, so close to what I had in mind. And that's because of you. You brought me so much inspiration. You made me want to make it even better. I love my work, but you pushed me to do it even better. You made me a better person." he kept saying as with each sentence he walked closer to me.
-"And I don't want to lose you. Not only because of my work, but because it's the first time a girl intrigues me this much. It's the first time that someone manages to make me look forward for something else than work." he said as he stood right in front of me staring deeply in my eyes.
-"So I want us to keep this touch and maybe have something even bigger. I want us to be together not only as friends, but as lovers, because you are the greatest thing that ever happened to me."

After that his hands went on my cheeks, holding them softly and steady, as he came closer for a kiss. I immediately kissed him back as I pulled him closer to me. All that he said, all those feelings that he expressed through words made me finally understand how I was feeling. They made me realize that I felt the same, that I wanted us to be something more than friends. I wanted us to be lovers, a couple, and looks like he wants the same.

After years of putting myself first, after years of selflessness, it's time for me to put someone else at the top along me. It's time for me to create better aims for the future. A future shared by me and my sculptor, Deidara.

Our love story had just began.

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The end.