Title: SasoDei Date - No.2
Author: ShiranuiKai a.k.a Santi
Pairing: SasoDei / Sasori x Deidara
Warnings: None, but there will be some shounen-ai in later chapter. Don't bother to read if you don't like this pairing! I'll just laugh at your stupidity and post news flash at your site for your lack of brain.

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"So? Are you coming or not?" Sasori asked impatiently, watching Deidara.

"Um, can't we watch other movie, Danna, un? I don't like this movie, even though I never watch it before..." The sun-kissed blonde pleaded at Sasori with his baby blue eyes.

"And why is that?"

"Un, this movie is... there are a lot of romance and yeah... girls' stuff..." Deidara could have sworn he wasn't able to stop sweating, his face became terrible. "I think we should watch other movie like 'Kung Fu Hustle' (1) or something, un."

"I don't think so, you think those bastards would easily let us alone in this date? I bet they are spying on us somewhere!" Sasori was getting annoyed, very annoyed.

Deidara sighed in defeat and immediately strode straight towards the theatre glass door and bought some snacks while Sasori get the tickets. Sasori paused, looking at the poster again and sighed while he shook his head. 'And I just hope this movie doesn't last long...' Sasori thought. Both of them took their seats in the semi-dark theatre, a lot of couples here and there. Soon, the theatre became dark and the credits for the movie began. Deidara tried to settle down to watch, not wanting to annoyed Sasori again.

In less than 1 hour, Sasori began to regret for not listening to Deidara, regretting for not opted the other movie, 'Kung Fu Hustle ', that movie sounds better anyway. He looked around, wanted to find a way to escape, he can't afford to watch any romance anymore, it made him wanted to puke. He cast a glance at Deidara whose eyes were fixed on the screen with that sad look on his face, sniffed in every few seconds. Again, he looked around, finding the quickest route for him to escape. If he took the route at Deidara's side, of course Deidara would notice and forced him to sit down, while on his side, few seats away from him sat a couple who did not seem to give any attention to the movie. Sasori looked closely at the couple, they are... Immediately, he cast his eyes away from them, fighting the heat that rushed up to his face. He could have sworn he heard many moans not only from the couple he just saw but for other couples also. Suddenly Sasori felt he and Deidara were trapped in the midst of hormonal teenagers and courting couples. while Deidara was completely oblivious at their surrounding.

'Me and Deidara... Me and Deidara... We are...' He successfully made himself stopped from thinking anymore between him and Deidara. 'Damn, this place makes me feel as if Deidara is my girlfriend...' He glanced at Deidara sharply. With his eyes glued to the screen and his right hand wiping a tear came from his one visible eye, Sasori just sighed and slouched in his seat, closing his eyes and trying to ignore the movie. His eyes snapped open when he felt Deidara put his head on his right shoulder, crying while watching the movie. His face turned red when Deidara held his right hand, burying his face deeper which made Sasori's shirt wet by his unstoppable tears. 'Kami, he clings at me and now we really do look like a couple!' Sasori mentally screamed in is mind.

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They emerged out of the theatre, Deidara still sniffed from watching the movie and Sasori's face was as red as tomato while his shoulder where Deidara had put his head earlier was wet from his tears. They walked in silent for few minutes. Deidara wasn't able to take the silent anymore, thinking that Sasori was angry at him for being too much emotional while watching the story, he suddenly broke the silence, "Alright, un! I admit it. That story was sad and I can't stop myself from crying, un. I'm a little sensitive if I watch any sad story, un!' Sasori blinked in surprise. A little sensitive?

"And here I thought you said you didn't like that kind of romance movie." Sasori's lips curled upward a bit, amused at the blonde.

"That's why I hate them, un." Sasori snickered at the blonde causing the blonde to blush madly. "W-why are you laughing, un?! It's not funny!"

"It is, for me. I can't believe a terrorist bomber name Deidara always cry whenever he watch any sad romance stories." Deidara kept blushing at his Danna's embarrassing statement. "Come on, brat. We should go for dinner now."

"Un!" Deidara nodded. He watched the redhead, 'Sasori-Danna kinda in a good mood now, un. Does he likes me a bit, un?' he thought. He followed Sasori soon after. The rest of their journey fell silent. Both of them wondering what type of restaurant Kisame and Hidan reserved for them. They just have to find out.