Akatsuki Lovers

New Character! Apology too...

Hey guys! (the very few of you). I know that I said I'd update like...what was it Tuesday? Sorry, I had an assignment to do...but, here is a new character and a new chapter including the character!

Konan is a new character! This is for all my bi/lesbian readers who love my chicky-Konan.

Sleeping Together

    At first, neither of you were comfortable with sleeping next to each other because of the alien-like relationship you two had. But, Konan became annoyed with both of you guys' distant attitude and took it upon her self to finally become close to her same-sex partner.

    Konan is more of a hold-me-while-sleeping kind of lover. She loves it when you pet her hair or even rub her back. Surprisingly, she loves to show you tons of love while sleeping. Whether it be holding hands, rubbing each other appendages, or whispering adorable things into separate ears, she adores showing you all of her same-sex love through sleeping because it's where both of you feel safe with your preferences.

They Get Jealous

    It was a deep dark blue outside and the stars shown with pride. They kind of complimented your red and white Akatsuki clouds.

    Deidara and Sasori both argued whether one or the others art was better. Since you're new, they would always ask for your opinion. Well, more like Deidra complains to you and then Sasori joins in and argues to Deidara.

    You were an add-on to the "artsy" group to the Akatsuki. You liked to draw random objects, but you were horrible at drawing the human form. You used your drawing-objects-talent to an advantage in battle. You could spend five minutes on a huge sword and summon it forth if you needed it.

    That's one of the reasons why Konan likes you so much.

    Earlier, Deidara interrupted Konan and your time together and drug you outside to "show you why art is an explosion". Sadly, because of your kind-hearted self, you couldn't say no to a friend. Instead, you let the blonde drag you all the way out past the boulder, past the trees, and into a small plain.

    "This, (Y/N), is art, " Deidara smiled, chewing up his clay and releasing a few beetle shaped ones into the air.

    "True art, is an explosion, hm!" Deidara screamed flamboyantly, "Katsu!"

    With a flash of white light and a loud BANG, colors of all kinds flew around you. The colors danced and taunted the two of you while they whipped around like Firefly.

    "Deidara, your art is beautiful, but why did you show me all this?" You asked loudly, trying to get your small voice over the continues booming.

    "I wanted to convince you that my art is better, hm, " He replied, smiling and watching his art explode.

    Though it was beautiful, you didn't love it like you loved the sound of paper being crumbled, torn, and folded. You didn't like the loud colors like you liked the white and blue lines on lined paper. You didn't enjoy the feeling of your chest being rattled, but more enjoyed the feeling of soft paper being twittled between your finger. In honesty, you loved Konan's art more.

    "Deidara, you will never convince me. Now, neither will Sasori. Truthfully, Konan's art is much more beautiful, " You said as nicely as possible.

    Deidara was shocked. But he understood your friendship with Konan was close. He understood that women stick together and you two are both that. So, he wasn't as offended as you thought he'd be.

    After finishing the fireworks, you headed back to the cave-base with Deidara, talking and laughing on the way there. You two were being a little loud about your conversation and Konan heard it from her room.

    Konan was officially jealous, though she didn't understand the irresistible urge to choke Deidara's scrawny neck and kill him. But, she just felt that way. Maybe it was how you were laughing with him and not her. Maybe it was because of how he snatched you up right in the middle of quality time. She didn't understand, but she knew she was angry.

    After saying goodbye to Deidara, you walked to Konan's room and knocked softly.

    "Come in." Konan's voice bellowed, sounding a bit monotone.

    You walked in and smiled at her. She was sitting in her comfortable chair next to the bookshelf. She stared at you with her poker face and brushed a piece of her blueberry hair back behind her ear.

    "Hey, Konan, " You said, closing the door, trying to strike up some kind of conversation.

    Konan hummed a response. Looking away from you and plucking the matching flower out of her hair. She usually messed with the paper flower when she was insecure, which was very rare.

    "Whats wrong, hun?" You asked softly, walking to her and kneeling beside her.

    "Nothing." She simply replied.

    You knew something was up. Then it came to you: she was jealous.

    You mentally laughed and hugged her, whispering in her ear that she was the only one that you loved and were generally interested in. It made Konan feel better, but she still was a little antsy. She just couldn't get Deidara out of her head. Though she did understand same-sex relationships were hard, she didn't overwhelm herself with the stress of you cheating.

Nicknames

Because of the insecurity between you two, you usually don't call each other anything besides your names and hun or darling. Besides, letting "hun" or "darling" slip in front of the others doesn't matter, they all think it's a normal girl thing.

What They Love About You

Konan loves your insecurities. Not to tease you of course! She loves them because she thinks they're all adorable. She especially loves your little bit of fat on your abdomen that just won't go away. She thinks that little bit of tummy fat is the cutest thing ever. Konan also loves your feet because your feet are more feminine and small than hers are. She also enjoys your adorable love for helping out the people in need.