Fubuki’s p.o.v.
When I woke up, I was in my bed. I got up and winced, I lifted my shirt up to see a purple spot. Great, I was bruising. I lay back down, deciding I was too lazy to get my ass up at this time. The sunset was nearly over, so I just lay there. What did Eiko slap me for? I don’t remember anything but sleeping and dreaming. Dreaming. My eyes went wide as I remembered that dream. Did I have feelings for Deidara? No, I don’t think so. He is cute and all, but I don’t want a relationship. I’m now an assassin, so why would I fall in love with my life on the line? What if he died too? I wouldn’t be able to take it. But then why was I thinking so negatively? The only reason why I don’t want to date him or anything was a mystery, I just didn’t feel right about it. I held my head. I had a headache for thinking about this too much. Ugh.
There was a soft knock on the door. I stared at it, wanting to get up but rethinking it when I felt pain shoot through my stomach. I collapsed back onto the bed, gritting my teeth.
The door opened anyways revealing a bright eyed Eiko. She jumped on my bed, leaning over to poke my nose.
“Hello Miss. Grumpy Gills.”she giggled, I just glared.
“Get off, I need to get ready. I’m hungry.” I said.
“Dinner’s gonna be ready in an hour” Eiko replied.
“Then I have an hour. Who’s cooking?”
“Some girl Zetsu picked up at a ratty old restaurant. She wants to be our cook.”
“Oh, okay. Well I need to eat up to get ready for the mission.” I replied, trying to be all cheery. She giggled, swaying from side to side slowly, singing softly.
“You had a weird dreammmm....” she mused.
“YOU KNOW?!” I screeched, flying off my bed in shock. I ignored the slight pain.
“You were murmuring in your sleep about Deidara until I punched you awake.” she replied. I growled.
“Damn! You know I have no feelings for him, right?” I asked urgently. She nodded. I went into the bathroom, then turned to look at her.
“I’m gonna go take a shower.” I sighed, closing the door behind me. I turned the nob, making the water go on. I turned it until it went hot, then took my clothes off and set them on the counter. I looked into the mirror and sighed. I looked boring. Green eyes, black hair, regular nose, regular mouth. I rolled my eyes at my statement. Why would I care? I got into the shower and shivered, loving the feeling of the water caressing my back. I stood there for a while, looking at the now fogging glass before shampooing my hair and whatnot. When I was done, I refused to get out of the warmth that surrounded me. I hated getting into showers, but also hated getting out. I also hated brushing my hair when I got out, and sometimes just didn’t brush it until a good fifteen minutes passed. I hesitated, then changed in the bathroom. I pressed my ear against the door to see if I could sense if Eiko was still there, then I rolled my eyes at myself when I realized I could sense her chakra. I closed my eyes, and saw the soft glow of her chakra. But she didn’t move. She was asleep, so I opened my door and brushed my long hair. I winced every now and then and walked over to the corner so I wouldn’t splatter Eiko with the water. Then I felt breathing down my neck. I peered over to see a nose.
“Hello love.” the voice said. I jumped and screamed, then glared at the person when I found out it was Eiko.
“Thank you for nearly giving me a heart attack.” I rolled my eyes. She laughed, holding her stomach as her face turned red from laughing.
“You should have seen your face!” she giggled, I just walked out of the room with Eiko on my tail. We walked to the dining room in silence, but once in a while she would blurt out a small giggle. I kept walking, then sat in the seat next to Deidara. I didn’t realize it until my head turned to get whacked in the face by his ponytail. I jumped back.
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Artistic View (A Deidara Story)
FanfictionWhen Deidara and Sasori stumble upon two female runaway ninjas, they find out they are worth the Akatsuki's time and captures them for the Akatsuki's sake. Deidara x OC, Tobi x OC (later on in the story)