Title: SasoDei Date Part.4
Author: ShiranuiKai aka Santi.
Warning: Shounen-ai only. AND NO RUDE COMMENTS, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS PAIRING THEN GO AWAY!
Pairing: Duh, Sasori x Deidara.

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Deidara tossed and turned for several time in his bed, trying to find a comfortable position but failed miserably. Great, that's mean his sleep was going to be hard at that night. He can't make himself to forget about the so-called date that happened a while ago. Nor was he speculating on what Sasori was doing or thinking about the 'date' they just had. And he can't even stop imagining the redhead packing his belongings and went as far as he could from Deidara. 'Oh No... What if he really hates me after what happen, un?' He thought, while staring at the ceiling of his bedroom, heck, the ceiling acted like a theatre screen playing on their 'date' back then.

His gaze fall on two scrolls (containing Sasori's puppets, Hiruko and the 3rd Kazekage). Kisame must have placed the scrolls on the desk next to his bed, assuming that Deidara would return it to Sasori. Wait. Of course Sasori won't go anywhere without his precious 'art'! At that thought, he felt himself relieved. It would give him time to... To what? To tell Sasori that he actually didn't mean his confession at the restaurant before? Nothing he could say could stop Sasori from hating somebody, if he was mad certainly no word such as sorry or forgive would be taken by him. Deidara knew he would never be able to be his Danna anymore, and it would be his fault. Well, Kisame's and Hidan's fault too for forcing the blond and the redhead to have their date.

"God, un... I need to find a way to settle this huge mess, un!" He said to himself, he took his pillow and hugged it tightly. "I don't want Sasori-danna to hate me or leave me, un. I want to be with him, not anyone else..." He closed his eyes and began to think of any plan, any type of plan.

He was still thinking about his plan for several minutes until he heard a sound of doorbell. He quickly got up, surprised by the intrusion. He walked to his bedroom window and peered out. It's Sasori. Sasori stood outlined in the pale moonlight, down in the courtyard of Deidara's house. Panic began to rise through his body. He wasn't ready to face Sasori yet and he wasn't able to think of any plan too!

"Un... Maybe he only wanted to take his puppets, un." He paused, then "...Or maybe he also come to reject my feelings for him too, un?"

Darn it, he couldn't pretend to be asleep; Sasori had already seen him from below. He reluctantly walked towards the front door and sighed heavily before he opened it. "W-what do you want, un..?" He asked in a gruff voice.

"We need to talk."

"It's late, un. And... And I'm tired, can't it wait until tomorrow, un"

"You know that I hate waiting the most, right?"

The blond's heart sank. He hesitated before nodding slowly, following Sasori walking outside of the house. Oh how nervous he was. Kami, he never felt this nervous before. Sasori's arms were crossed, he stood near a chair while Deidara chose to sit on the chair that was located outside of his house. Silence greeted both men again.

"So, what is it that you want to talk about, un?" Deidara asked, finally breaking the uncomfortable silence.

Sasori didn't answered, instead he asked, "How come an idiot like you manage to join Akatsuki?"

"Wha-?" Deidara's eyes widen, why was he asking about him joining the organization? Then he snapped at the redhead, "Because Leader-sama knows that I'm strong and qualify to join you guys, un! What else? If I'm weak I'm not here now with you guys. Just-just what the heck is your point, Danna? If you're here just to insult me..." He got up angrily and was about to leave Sasori but Sasori managed to snagged Deidara's wrist, forcing him to face Sasori.

"Sit down, brat." Sasori ordered quietly, still holding the blond's wrist. The blond reluctantly sit back on the chair, gazing over something else other than Sasori's face. Sasori sighed, "If you really that strong, Deidara... Then why would you run away just now? That's mean you are not that strong, Deidara."

"I... I wasn't... I mean... Just now, I was afraid..." Deidara found himself stammered. He wasn't able to find any better words to answer his Danna's question. Sasori was right, his feelings made him felt weak, the feeling of being rejected by Sasori.

"Tell me, what is it that you really wanted to say to me?"

'Oh my God, un... Should I tell him again, un?' He thought after knowing that the redhead was willingly to listen to whatever he said. "I... I like you, Sasori-Danna! I wanted to be with you, un! I... Sasori-Danna... I like you very...very much, un..." Deidara shut his eyes, suppressing his tears, his face hung low. Then he felt a finger lift his face up, Sasori's finger.

"Is it hard for you to say 'I love you' instead of 'I like you very-very much', Deidara?" Sasori's maroon eyes met Deidara's ocean blue eye. "Unless you only mean to like me instead of love me?" Deidara's eyes widen upon hearing Sasori said those words, his face turned red soon after he realized that they had been staring at each other for God knows how many minutes.

"I-I... Sasori-Danna, un!"

"Say it, I wanted to hear those words from your own mouth... Your heart..." Sasori said softly, still staring at the blond.

Tears escaped form Deidara's eyes, he was not sad but felt relieved, "I... I love you, Danna. Can I be your lover, u-un?" He managed to finished his sentences while his voice sounds a bit hoarse.

Sasori immediately drew his face closely to Deidara's, letting their lips met. His hands cupped Deidara's face while wiping the tears with his thumbs. They kissed each other for few minutes until they had to break apart form each other to take a breath. Sasori let his forehead rest at Deidara's, both were silent. He then pulled away from Deidara, earning a small protest from the blond. He walked away towards the exit without saying anything. This made the blond confused. 'Does that's mean he don't accept me, un? Then, why did he kiss me?' He thought sadly.

Soon he heard his mobile phone's ringtone from his bedroom. He quickly went to his room and picked his mobile. A message. From that redhead, Deidara was about to let his phone fall soon after he read the message.

'Will you go out with me tomorrow?'

Yep, which means Sasori accepted Deidara as his boyfriend now. His lover.

'Tomorrow... For our real date, not because of that stupid game Truth Or Dare thing. -Sasori'

~End~