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The walk was short but felt uncomfortably long since there was a talking decaying head sat in a stolen bag and if anyone saw it he was in deep trouble. They finally made it to the motel, it was small but decent at lest to Kakuzu, but even Hidan understood that the akatsuki collected most of the money Kakuzu made during they're time in the organization. He felt a sense of comfort, a locked room felt better then out in the open. He pulled out his key and unlocked the wooden door. With a loud creak it opened, reviling a kitchen and living room but there was no couch, instead a bed took it's place, two more doors lead to a bathroom and a closet. It wasn't in bad condition it just wasn't the best.

He placed the bag on the white blanket and sat on the bed beside him. He pulled out Hidan's head, holding him above his lap, since he woke up from his coma his ability to heal has somewhat retuned to him. His tooth had already began to regrow but he need to eat to be able to fully regenerate. Hidan attempted looked up at him, but due his to overly blurry vision he could only guess, Kakuzu found it slightly amusing. They sat in complete silence for a few more minutes before he stood and walked into the closet and came out with a box of the rest of Hidan's extremely thin parts. The box smelt of decay, it made him gag, the parts were cleaned so there was no worms but they were still rotting, the limbs were dead without the head, like a parasite to a host only they were actually needed. He put all the parts in there places, then he sewn him up. When they were done Hidan sat up slowly only to fall back down, due to the lack of muscles in his lower legs. His once short hair grew down to his shoulder blades, his chest reviled his ribs, and his limbs were scraggly. He smelt strongly of rotting organs as well as shit and almost every part of his body was infected and skinny, as long as he was feed his body would regenerate and heal the parts that were spoiled.

The older grabbed the smallers arm and put it over his shoulders and lead him in the bathroom. Hidan sat on the toilet's lid, letting out a small surprised gasp as his bare skin touched the cold plastic. Kakuzu turned to the tub but didn't let go of Hidan's weak, boney, hand. He turned on the foist and made sure the water was hot but not burning. He helped the shaking man into the water. The albino let out a satisfied sigh as the water surrounded him, he hasn't been able to be clean for months and now he could finally get rid of all the dirt and grime that covered his skin. He felt Kakuzu's hand against his cheek and lead into it, shutting his eyes with a smile on his face, he missed the feeling of someone so much. The hand moved, much to his displeasure, he want the hand back on his cheek, to feel the warmth of another. The loud squeak of a bottle made him jump, he was still blind, sudden noises made him jump. Soap dripped into his hair and Kakuzu began to clean his hair. Hidan felt happy and safe, his lover had somehow lived and rescued him.

"Kakuzu?" The older let out a hum. "I thought you died. How are you alive? I hit a vital spot." "You did but you stabbed a lung. It still would have killed me but I had a few minutes to get more hearts." Hidan blinked for a moment before he asked another question. "How many do you have now?" Kakuzu stayed quiet for a few long seconds. "Only two." "I see." Hidan replied then he bit his chapped, bottom, lip. "I missed you, Kakuzu." The albino tried to think of something else to add but his thoughts were cut off. "I missed you too." A warm smile spread on the shorter's face as he continued to attempt to focus on his lovers face, though he failed.

After a few more minutes Hidan was cleaned. He was sat on the floor and a warm fluffy towel was wrapped around him. He dried his hair and body carefully yet thoroughly, they couldn't risk Hidan getting sick. He lead Hidan into the main room and sat him into a chair in the corner of the room. Hidan remained unusually silent but it was understandable, he just got out of his grave. Kakuzu gave him a small bowl of reman. "Here eat." There was some vegetables in it but Hidan didn't care, he hadn't eaten in so long, he didn't have room to be picky. He just thanked him and began to to eat the warm noodles, slowly. It hurt his stomach but it was worth the pain. Kakuzu began to eat as well, he sat on the bed in the opposite side of the room, watching Hidan as he slowly but surely ate his meal. He finished a lot quicker then Hidan. The older stood up amd walked towards the door. "W-where are you going, Kakuzu?" Hidan asked seemingly worried. "To get money." There was a pause of nothing before Hidan spoke up again. "You'll be back for me, right?" Hidan asked panicked afraid of being left alone once again. "Of course. I'll be back in a few hours. Don't leave this room and don't do anything that involves murder and stabbing yourself. We have to be as discreet as possible, we can't risk getting caught especially when you're in this state." He knew Kakuzu glared at him even though he couldn't see. "Fine." Hidan sighed well closing his eyes.

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