How it all began~

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(Aye, ok. So since you wrote me a very *blushes* KAWAII fanfic, I thought I'd do the same. So. Enjoy?)
(It is written in a third point view, so it's easier to express the setting, but if necessary I'll make their povs. :3)

It is a windy, chilly and unexpectedly, a very snowy night.

The snow gently falls to the floor, as you, Okami, walks alone in the path to an unknown Nation on the outskirts of the Fire Nation.
You watch as the cold beauty falls on the floor, the small warmth of it making each flake melt at the touch in mere seconds. You wonder, if you'll ever have anyone who's warmth makes you melt with simply being with them. With your past, the thought is nothing but a mere fantasy.

You hesitate to walk as your broken coat, which is barely clinging into your body, opens a bit more, revealing your ragged, old, ripped dress.
You have finally escaped. The terror. The screams of your family. The abuse you so silently had to take in. No one knows about you, nor they care to know. Your absence in that house can be easily replaced.

You stay there, frozen, not only physically by the wind that cut through your legs like tiny papercuts. But also, unvoluntaraly, you can't move. Is it shock? Fear..? Or is it just the u knowing feeling, the absense of warmth?

You're alone. Or so you'd like to think. Your senses are paralized, you cannot blink. The wind had forced a few tears show up to your eyes, and unfaithful to your desires, they fall.
There is a light source behind you, making it easy for you to see the hovering and intimidating shadow approaching from behind.

"Someone cold, I see." Says a rather deep, raspy, and that of an old man's voice. Wise yet unpatient tone. By the looks of it, the shadow IS that of an old man, a big man too. Short yet... Oddly big.
"Danna, just leave her. We really can just look over this small.... Undesired incident, hn." Another voice says, a young, smooth charming voice of a person, who.... You... Seem familiar, even though your feet have not turned around to look at any distinguishable features. "No. As much as I hate waiting, we cannot simply look over this. Deidara, we're taking her. Carry her back to the base." The deep voice replied.

'So Deidara is his name..' You think to yourself, too distracted of your small internal victory of knowing more about this intriguing person, you over look the 'base' part of the man's sentence. A small grunt of annoyance can be heard. You turn around. He takes you into his arms, holding you like a toddler. Your legs curved up and your face gently resting on his chest. You blink. You cannot escape. You don't wish to escape. As much as you'd like to run out, wanting to get as far away from here, as far away from this unknown criminals, you can't. You have nowhere to go. No one to go to. He had opened his coat, sipping it up so it would cover your body, but not your face. You simply cuddle into him for warmth, his reply, or his only reply known to you, since you didn't see the small indistinguishable blush, to you, he only replies with a small, "Hn."

((TIME SKIPPPP. 3-5 moths later. Sorry it has to move fast. I dont have so much time ;-;))

Surprisingly, you two had grown into a small friendship. Well, not for you nor for him, you saw each other as just friends.
The love you two had for each other was mutual and unspoken.
You'd talk between meetings, and hang around in free time, your favourite things to do was sit on the couch.
No, not just simply sitting, but you between his legs, your back to his chest as you both read a book. The silent comfort being enough.
Tomorrow was your birthday, and to your surprise, he knew.
But you didn't know he knew.
You were in constant fear of losing him. He was all you had. All you needed. All you seeked. You never confessed your mutual love, due to the also mutual fear of the other's rejection.
He had been avoiding you all day, which made you... Scared. Was he growing tired of you? Annoyed?
His absense fed the anguish of this fear.

They called it a game night. You went downstairs, and looked around. No where was Deidara to be found. You thought it as a small secret victory that game night was on your birthday, and that is was nothing but a mere coincidence. A happy coincidence.

To your luck, Akatsuki had grown rather attached to you. Even the small puppetter, whom you had found out he wasn't any 'big' man, but a man. An old man too.
You didn't question this.

You sat down beside him, noticing the big cake on the center. Oddly big. Whatever. After all, you had Kisame here. Big for you wasn't even close to enough for him.
You had planned on confession today to Deidara. But by the looks of it, if he was ignoring you, it was a bad sign. You still had curiosity over the cake, so stood up. Walked towards it. The whole room fell silent, occasionally shushing one another. As if they were.. Expecting a jump scare. How ironic. "SURPRISE!" The cake yelled, but then, your loved one jumped from inside it. You jumped in aggravation, but smiled as everyone around started to cheer, looking at you two with small winks of gosip.

He stepped out, and sweetly apologized for having ignored you all day. You two went to a private room. He layed you on the bed and climbed ontop, the sight, the completely new feeling instantly arousing you.
"Happy birthday, hn~ now, here's your surprise~" he purred against your neck, nibbling.
You blushed, his lips send small, ticklish shivers down your spine. His hot breath against your cool skin making you move your hands towards his hair, pressing him closer. You pressed your lips against each other, humming out a small, pleased moan.

He took your hand, bringing it to his lips, slowly tracing your wrist. He nibbled, you moaned. You arch your back in anticipation as he keeps ghosting kisses down your arm. A hand of his slips up your shirt, using his fingers to caress the outline of your bra before cupping your breast in his hand.
'He knew? All this time!!!?' You asked to yourself as you let yourself grow consumed by the feeling and slightly moaned. It all made sense now. The big cake, the game night... It was the best birthday of your life.

(OK. I DONT THI K I NEED TO GET INTO DETAIL OF WHAT YOU TWO DID 🌚🌚🌚🌚*wiggles eyebrows*)
((I HOPED YOU ENJOYED IT. ILYSM!!!! IM SO SO SO SORRY FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO STAY UP LIKE YOU DID. BUT I HOPE IT WONT MAKE US DISTANT. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, PLEASE ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT. HAVE AN AMAZING BIRTHDAY, ENJOY YOURSELF. PLEseeeeEE HAVE A GREAT TIME!!!!!!! i really love you.
Youre mine *hissssssSS* ))
((Sorry if it's short. I had bery limited time. I hate mysELFFFFF. ;-; ILYSM!!!))

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