Shut up and sleep with me

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Shut up and Sleep with Me

Two hot studs strolled over to their favorite club; Burlesque: The Gay Men's Edition. Deidara and Hidan, being the best of friends, both happening to be gay, loved going to this very underground club. Hidan could usually sleep with any guy that walked in, will Deidara on the other hand was shyer and picky on whom he slept with. He preferred the intenseness that he only got if he perused someone for a length of time. While Hidan just relished in the pleasure of sex, nothing else. But when they went to their club, something changed. It was a Friday night and they had an extra-long weekend ahead, so they planned to party hard. Hidan and Deidara walked down the sidewalk, arms linked, laughing. The clothes they wore glittered in the lamp lights. Deidara's old white tee hugged his frame as well as his torn up leather jacket and skinny acid washed jeans. His black and purple glitter converses slapped the sidewalk loudly. Hidan wore a loose fitting white B.V.B tee and dark blue skinnies as well as his own pair of black and purple converses. Hidan's slicked back gray, white hair had a few fly-away as his magenta eyes shined. Deidara hair hanged in a low pony with his fringe, usually in his eyes, pushed away, exposing his baby blue eyes.

"Deidara, you fucking faggot, stop making me laugh! I gonna piss my pants!" Hidan hysterical laughter filled the streets, making people turn their heads towards the duo.

"I really don't fucking care, un!" Deidara clutched harder on Hidan's arm, holding on for support. They laughed together and began to cross the road, when two bright lights shined in the corner of Hidan's vision. He stopped laughing and pushed Deidara onto the sidewalk. The blonde gasped and was about to cuss Hidan out until the car screeched to a halt.

"What the fuck is you problem, man? It's a fucking red light, you asshole!" Hidan planted himself in front of the car. Deidara ran out and grasped Hidan's large upper arm.

"It's ok, un. I'm fine, you're fine, let's just go, un." Hidan glared at the car but followed Deidara to the other side. The two men in the black, sleek Mercedes hadn't expected that. The man at the wheel growled and found himself wanting to run over the loud gray hair boy. But the blonde… not him, he found that one SEXY.

"You can run over the blonde, but not the other boy. He's mine." His friend said, his deep voice rumpling through the car.

"I was thinking the quite opposite, but it looks like we have new prey to stalk. Do you agree?"

"Yes." With that, the two men followed the boys.

"That was so fucking stupid! I should have kicked those guys' asses!" Hidan crossed his arms and grumbled curse words under his breath, causing Deidara to giggle.

"Don't do that, un. Remember where that got you last time?" The simple mentioning of it makes Hidan flip Deidara off.

"Yeah Yeah… I remember. I said a few bad things and I almost got killed by some gang." Hidan couldn't help but feel happy that his best friend cared, but being the headstrong, bad ass Hidan, he would never say it out loud.

"Good. We don't need that happening again, un." Deidara grasped Hidan's upper arm and leaned his head on Hidan's shoulder.

"Sleepy already, cock sucker?" Deidara faced redden, but they continued to walk.