"A gust of wind blows over a few locks of Deidara's hair to the front of his eyes. Being too tired to bring his hand up, he puffs parts of his hair away. His attention is brought back to Hidan as his hideous chuckle rings his ears. It sounds soft with an innocence so childlike, and those two words are everything Hidan isn't." in hidan and deidara bond over their mutual hate for one another. | inspired by the song "a lovely night" from 'la la land' {cross-posted to AO3 @ cakeemoji} ©irltenten 2021 all rights reserved. hidadei one-shot