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Two hours after the event I was putting my dirty clothes into a basket next to my desk, when I heard the sound of knocking coming from my door.
"It's open, come in!", I yelled, and sat down on the bed, just like I expected, Konan walked in with a tray of warm cookies and a warm smile. She sat down beside me and placed the tray in between me and her on the bed.
"I was walking up to your room but I saw Deidara stand outside of his door, with this in his hands. I asked what was he doing and he told me to give you these, and that you'll probably know what he made them for, care to explain?" She said with a soft smirk on her face, she probably thought that me and him was a thing.
"I-it's not what you think, but I assume those cookies link up to what I wanted to talk to you about", I said with a slight blush upon my face.
Half an hour later I finished talking about what happened during the shower session, it involved everything from Hidan being Pissed off as usual to the moment when Deidara walked out.
"Wow, I'm guessing he felt like making these for you after you helped him out then." She said, and grabbed one from the plate. I took one too and gave it a look before I placed it into my mouth.
"Dayum, those are great, I didn't think he was this good of a baker!" I said, while still chewing on the cookie heaven Deidara made.
"So he can actually do something beside blowing things up, haha!" Konan laughed quietly, we talked about some other things too, like her trip to the Hidden Rain Village, and things like that. Little did we know that Deidara was stood outside of my door, listening to what we talked about.
"Damn, they'll be taking forever, guess I'll pay her a visit later, hm", He whispered to himself, whilst making his way to his room, just before he reached for his door handle, Sasori walked in with the wooden arm in his hand, and looked at Deidara.
"What are you sulking about now?" He raised an eyebrow and asked with an annoyed tone in his voice. Deidara looked up at him and opened the door, then signaled his partner to walk in.
Sasori walked into Deidaras room, there was a depressed atmosphere lingering in the air, it was either because of his partners sorrowful look or the miserable weather outside. He sat down on the bed beside his friend.
"You know how I hate to repeat myself Deidara", He said, but surprisingly there was a bit more compassion in his usually emotionless voice.
"You know that I love art and explosions, right? Hm, well I'm afraid I have slight feelings for ___ too. But I hate that!", He exclaimed, he pounded his hands on the bed he was sat on. He only realized it earlier today, but he was really close to ___ for ages now, he was the first Akatsuki member to meet her, he was the reason why she joined in the first place.
Sasori looked at him with a doll like cold stare. "Why do you hate it so much?", He asked, not reacting at Deidaras sudden burst of anger.
"Because it makes me feel weak and helpless, love isn't something for me, it's not what makes me strong." He said whilst letting his head hang down, with tears welling up in his eyes. Sasori looked at Deidara once more before he got up from the bed, and stood in front of his partner, he grabbed his ponytail- like thing (Idek) and yanked it up, to see his friends face, just as red as his own Hair, covered in tears. He smacked Deidara with the wooden arm which was still in his hand, and let his grip on him loosen.
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Red Clouds Of Passion [Deidara X Reader]
FanficAn unfortunate fate happened to the readers clan, but can a newly met blonde boy bring happiness to her life?