Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Traces ❯ Gone ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
His pillows smell of sand, wood and Sasori. An exquisite aroma invaded his nostril as he tenderly hugged his partner's pillow, wanting to simply remember his essence. The room seemed so vacant when his blue eyes carefully scanned it.
What was taking him so long?
Akatsuki was composed of team of two, so why did Sasori go alone? It made no sense to Deidara. Wasn't he a good partner? Maybe they argued a bit too much when it came to art, but that was natural. They were artist after all.
No two arts are the same.
“Danna…” he whispered to himself. Deidara still held the white pillow tight in his arms as if it was his danna and as he whispered to himself, he fell backwards on the bed and just daydreamed. Beautiful memories came to his mind. His heart beat accelerated. Deidara knew he loved his danna.
His love is pure.
“What's taking you so long?” he asked. Sasori was supposed to do fast work. If they had sent him alone it meant that it was an easy job and that he should had returned as soon as possible. But a week has passed and Deidara hadn't even gotten a good feeling about the situation. Why would leader-same send him in such a mission if it was too hard? Or had he perhaps underestimated the enemy?
Sasori could be gone.
Deidara closed his eyes and tried to remember how warm Sasori felt. The difference between a regular puppet and a human puppet is how the puppet becomes warm when it has a human soul.
Chills were sent through his spine as he felt a warm breath in his neck. His eyes instantly shot open and he immediately saw his love, his danna. “Sasori-danna,” he whispered. He looked into his chocolate eyes and smiled. “I thought you were dead,” Deidara commented with a smile.
“I will never die,” he said in his cold voice. They just stayed in bed looking at each other for a while. Deidara was hiding his mouth behind the white pillow and Sasori simply had that nonchalant face. He suddenly smirked and looked into Deidara's blue eyes. “What are you doing in my bed with my pillow on your face?”
His cheeks became red and hot.”I'm sorry,” he said and quickly ran to his bed, leaving the pillow behind. Deidara threw his slim body into his dark sheeted bed looking on the opposite direction. He also closed his eyes and smiled, but didn't want Sasori to notice how happy he was to see him alive and safe.
“Don't be such a girl Deidara,” he heard Sasori say. “I missed you too…”
--
Want me to write a one-shot for you? I can write almost whatever you like!! Just send me your email through here or send it to my own email kamz.caicedo@hotmail.com I swear I don't spam!! I hate those imbeciles. Anyways, once I have it I'll send you a form with some simple rules and some questions like what do you want it to be about.