Sweet Thing | By : Clutterbilly67 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1433 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The honk of a car horn sounded from outside. I finished slipping on my shoes and bounded for the door. I grabbed my backpack and slung it on my shoulders. The weight of books was a reminder that school was once again part of my life.
I internally sighed as I dragged my feet over the threshold of the door and locked it. Sasori was waiting impatiently for me to get in the truck. Purposefully, I slowed down and thought back to spring break. Itachi and I went through a lot just in a matter of days. He took care of me while I was sick, which made being sick worthwhile, but now I'm better. I never thought I would miss having a cold. Then the intrusion of my mother was just wonderful, but she great for the rest of the weekend. I had no complaints other than the fact that I wanted Itachi to stay and treat me.
The car horn rang through my ears again for the tenth time, breaking my moment of peace. I looked up and Sasori was waving me over. I grinned and jogged the rest of the way to the truck. I might as well give him a break.
"You're lucky I don't punch that grin right off your face," Sasori said as his morning greeting.
"Good to see you too," I said smiling without a care in the world.
"What's got you in such a good mood?" Sasori started driving down the road.
"Nothing, in particular."
"Yeah, right," Sasori said sarcastically.
I turned toward Sasori, his frame looking smaller against the size of the truck. He was unusually acidic in his comments today. I talked to him last night and he seemed fine. Worry knotted in the pit of my stomach. I cleared my throat and voiced my worries.
"Sasori are you okay?"
He grunted, but stayed silent for a while. I waited patiently for him to start talking. Eventually he would give in. He didn't normally keep things to himself.
"Ah, fine." He threw his hands in the air for a second, letting the truck drive on it's own for a moment which sent my heart in a whirl of its own. Sasori caught the steering wheel in a vice grip alleviating my concerns that we might make ourselves acquainted with a tree. "My parents are making me walk in our graduation ceremony. When I specifically told them I didn't want to, which they agreed to, but now I'm screwed wearing that horrible gown and dumbass cap."
I sat there shocked then a bubble of laughter burst from me. "That's why you're upset?"
"Well, yeah. What did you think it was?" The drive to school seemed shorter than it usually was, but then again it hopefully allowed me to see Itachi that much sooner.
We got out of the car and began our trek to our lockers, passing people and dodging cars to get to the entrance. "I don't know, but I thought it would be totally different."
"Sorry to disappoint you, but that's all it is," Sasori growled while I grinned.
"It won't be that bad. I'll be there with you. If I pass English that is." I patted Sasori's back reassuringly. He mumbled something foul under his breath. We separated to go to our lockers. The hall wasn't crowded and allowed me to actually get to my locker without much trouble.
The familiar feeling of being watched came over me as I unlocked my locker and grabbed my books for my morning classes. I peeked over my shoulder and found Itachi to be the culprit. His eyes were glittery with a foreign emotion. Placing it was causing my brain to hurt. I nodded at him earning me a smirk.
He left before I could go to him. He left me wondering what the hell just happened.
"Deidara, class is about to start," Sasori said, startling me. My books almost flew out of my hands. When did Sasori get here? I shrugged it off and put my books in my bag.
"Coming," I replied playing the moment before with Itachi over and over in my mind trying to figure out what I missed.
By the time English rolled around I still wasn't closer to finding out what this morning meant. And knowing Itachi it meant something. I wasn't able to figure it out to save my life though. I let my mind rest as I focused on Itachi who was sitting in front of me. I still haven't spoken to him all day. It felt weird.
"Hey, Deidara are you feeling better?" Itachi asked turning around in his seat.
I gulped when I saw his eyes again. They had that same glittery affect to them. It reminded me of a predator stalking its prey waiting for the right moment pounce.
"I'm all better now," I smiled seeing his smirk take over his perfect plump lips.
"Good, that means we can begin tutoring again. I'll pick you up at your house around six. My family won't be home until later tonight if at all. My parents are going to a party and Sasuke spends a lot of time with his friend Naruto."
For some reason blood pounded through my ears and my face turned beet red. Maybe Itachi was waiting to pounce on me. I took a deep breath to calm my erratic heartbeat. That couldn't be it then again he has been acting rather peculiar today.
"Are you ready to get started?" Itachi whispered in a deep voice. It sent a thrill through my body.
"Yeah," I said a bit dazed.
"He's talking about class," Sasori said beside me. He grinned when I turned wide eyes on him. He shook his head a smile still lingering on his lips and faced Jiraiya.
Am I that obvious? I guess so. "I know that."
Itachi chuckled a deep wonderful chuckle.
"We'll have to work extra hard tonight to make you concentrate," Itachi said before turning around.
My body thrummed with excitement. I couldn't even pay attention in class. Tonight might be the night we take everything a step further.
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