What happens when Sasuke joins Akatsuki...if he kidnaps Naruto...what if he realises his folly...will he be forgiven...
Deidara is abused by the entire Akatsuki...if Itachi helps him...but then something happens...he hates Itachi now and Itachi dies...
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Naruto's POV
"Naruto...now that you're here, just sleep here, okay? No need to go back to the cell..."I nodded, and crept onto the bed, bidding Deidara goodbye for the night, hoping his wounds will heal, and so will the break in his heart...
"Oi, get off my bed, dobe... you can take the couch..."
"Why? We've slept on the same bed a couple days ago, and we used to do that on missions too..."
"That was so that you drop your guard and I can capture you..."
"I'm gonna die soon enough anyway, do you want me to die with a damn huge heartbreak you've caused, telling me you love me and then saying it was all a way to capture me?"
"I-i...fine, you can sleep here..."
And then, since he was letting me sleep here, I shuffled closer to him, and then wrapped and arm around Sasuke...pressing my face to his chest, "Y'know, I still love you, soooo anytime you feel like it, you can say it back..."
"Whatever I said the night I stayed at your apartment was not real..."He said, but the expression on his face was completely the opposite...
"You don't always have to stay stoic, I never know how you feel..." I mumbled, feeling fairly sleepy after today's events, so I just closed my eyes, hoping that Sasuke and Deidara will be friends soon...
I'll have a party with them tomorrow morning...they must get along...
***
'And I was wrong...'
'Sasuke and Deidara, together, they looked weird...they would never have even talked had I not been present...there was a weird tension between them, Sasuke, then one who killed Deidara's lover...Deidara, a weak nobody for Sasuke...I saw Sasuke sit down on the small couch infront of his table. I was on the bed, with Deidara...Sasuke was deep in some thought, so, we'll I decided to use my brain too...'
'I ought to think at times or it'll get really rusty...'
'Earlier, he couldn't even stand the thought of me touching his hair, let alone occupy his bed.'
//Flashback//
Way back...when we all were still growing under Kakashi Sensei's wing, this new itch rose up within me. I was curious.
"Hey sasuke! How do you even keep your hair up like that?" The second I came near to touch his blue spikey monsters, he slapped me away with the back of his hand, his knuckle went right into my eye.
"Don't touch me. Do. Not."
"Damn Sasuke! Your overgrown hair doesn't make you an angel so don't get too cocky!"
Sasuke made a disgusted face at me. Oh Lord! How does he invent a new one every single time! "It's genetic and it's because I wash my hair every day, unlike a certain someone whose always eating that greasy awful ramen," and that too, he'd find a new insult every time.
