Love can be Hard....DeiSaso

Love can be Hard……DeiSaso Ch.1


It was just another day at Konoha Community College. The crowded hallways and the preppy clichés staring down anybody the found "unworthy" or just straight up ugly. Deidara noted that he, himself, often felt their cold, frozen eyes penetrating him. He made his way over to what he has come to call his friends. Not more than twenty feet away, he hears the loud-mouthed, religious, and temperamental boy, Hidan, cursing in the distance.

"Damn! You're going to fit right in here!"

Just as Deidara's curiosity got the better of him did he see what Hidan was talking about. Before him stood a boy, with dark blood stained hair, smooth pale skin, and honey colored eyes that could make even the coldest of hearts, melt. The boy caught him staring, and for a split second, Deidara could of swore he saw a faint blush spread itself across the lovely face that was in front of him.

"What are you staring at?" he snapped.

That took him out of his day dream.

"Hi! My name is Deidara, you must be the new student, uh…?"

"Akatsuna Sasori"

"Well I hope we can have some time alone to get to know each other better!" Deidara replied, giving a warning stare to all of the other boys in his group to stay away from Sasori.

"Yeah, sure"
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Just as the two began to talk, the bell for the next class rang.

"So…where is your next class?" Deidara asked.

"Ummmmm, Art ."

"Really! Me too! Oh you're going to love it! The class is so much fun and……"
    'He is so cute when he babbles…wait! What are you saying! He's just like all the other guys, Sasori. They try to smooth talk you, and get on your good side. Then they just take your heart and crush it in their hands. But, he still is pretty hot, and he seems…..different.'  Before Sasori realized what was happening, a cute blush began to make its way upon his porcelain face.

"Hey Sasori-kun, are you running a fever? Your face is all red. Here, I'll check."
   And like that, he took has soft hands, and gently cupped Sasori's cheeks. This, of course, only made Sasori's blush darken. Ocean blue and Honey eyes met and lingered. And like that, Deidara felt something he hadn't felt sense he was a child.

"Uh, well, yeah. You don't aren't running a  fever or anything." Deidara said rather slowly, never taking his eyes of the other's, his hands never leaving the soft, pale cheeks.
  Leaning down, ever so slowly, he gently placed his lips on the others. Deidara noted that Sasori's lips were soft, not at all what he had thought they would feel like.  'He's kissing me! He's actually kissing me! It…..it feels so, so……nice. Nothing like the other boys, they were hard  and forceful'

"Deidara, his kisses are soft, light, and I could have pushed him away when he was leaning in."

"You really think my kisses are soft and light?" Deidara asked, each would laced with curiosity.

"WH-WHAT!?!? Did I really say that out loud!" Sasori  stammered.

"Sasori-Daaaannnnaaa! Do you liiiike me?" Deidara purred, ever so seductively.

"Well its obvious that you like me what with that stunt you just pulled, you big arrogant brat!"

"Now now Danna, there is no need for name calling! Will you just answer my question…..you silly little Danna!"

"L-look we need tog-get to class, o-or we're going to b-be late!" Sasori stammered.

Deidara was starting to lose patience with the embarrassed puppeteer. He shoved Sasori up against the wall in an empty classroom.

"Sasori Akatsuna. I don't like my emotions played around with, especially not by someone who I might actually in my life feel something for, other than lust or friendship. Now, do you or don't you feel any more of affection towards me?" Deidara said in a low and serious tone that Sasori was not familiar to.

Sasori was shocked at how fast that a simple kiss had taken a dangerous turn. He stared deep into the Ocean blue eyes of the blonde, and found himself getting lost in them once again.

"Well, do you or don't you?" Deidara's voice and a gentle shake to the shoulders brought Sasori out of his trance.

"N-no." Sasori said, and immediately he regretted ever opening his mouth. When he finally got enough courage to look straight into the blonde's eyes, he saw hurt and betrayal wrapped around the blue orbs.

"Well, I'll just be on my way then" Deidara slowly turned away from the puppeteer, no longer did Sasori see the skip in Deidara's step……all he saw was a hurt blonde boy eerily walk out of the room. And as soon as Deidara was gone, Sasori did something he hadn't done in ages.

He slid done onto the floor and began to cry over the loss of a beautiful, caring person.