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-Time till wedding- One Day

Deidara groaned and continued to lie in bed, still awake. He didn't know that waiting a week for sex would be so hard. He only had one more day and he honestly thought he couldn't take it.

"I'm trying to sleep, Dei," Sasori mumbled as he had an arm over his eyes.

"But, Danna~!" Deidara groaned again, rubbing up against the redhead. "I'll do anything~" He finished before nipping at the puppet masters ear.

"If you keep this up we won't even have sex on the honeymoon," Sasori warned.

Deidara sighed. "What about you, un? Don't you want to have sex? I thought you would have been frustrated by now, Danna."

"I am getting very frustrated, with you, right now," Sasori growled before turning to his side, glaring at nothing in particular.

Deidara pouted his lip and began thinking of any way that his lover would give in. "Fine," He said, sighing dramatically. "I guess I'll just have to take care of myself, un."

Sasori's eyebrows furrowed. What did he mean by that? Noticing that the redhead wouldn't budge Deidara took initiative. He slipped out of his boxers, not that Sasori cared, and began sucking on two of his fingers. Once they were covered in enough saliva he slipped them under the sheets and down in between his legs before prodded his entrance. He gave a gasp and added the second one with the first, this time causing him to moan.

"What're you doing?" Sasori asked, sitting up.

"T-taking care of m-myself, un," Deidara answered as he continued to finger-fuck himself. He gave a whine as he tried to find his prostate.

Sasori knew that Deidara was just trying to get him to cave and to be honest, it was working. Deidara was moaning and panting as he started to stoke himself softly in rhythm with his fingers. He gave an even louder moan as he reached his prostate, arching his back slightly. Sasori bit his lip and lied back down. He would not fall for the blonds "charm".

"D-Danna~" Deidara moaned loudly. "Please... Please fuck me, un~" Another moan escaped his lips and he wished that Sasori would hurry up and take him! "P-please!"

A pair of lips crashed over his own, silencing him. He gave a moan as he felt his lover's body hovering over his. Sasori pulled away from the kiss and began attacking his neck. "Do you have any idea how annoying you are?" He asked between kisses and nips.

Deidara mewled and stroked himself harder, his fingers following. "P-please," He whispered. He felt his fiancé grab both of his hands and hold them above his head. He whined as his pleasure was taken away.

Sasori looked at his lover and smirked. It looked like he had just taken away his puppy and kicked it for good measure. "Since you keep on pestering me, I'm not going to prepare you," He whispered and thrusted his freed erection into the blond, causing him to cry out in pain and pleasure.

"Just go!" He pleaded and Sasori continued to smirk. He pulled out almost all the way and thrusted back in, twice as hard as the last time. Deidara cried even louder and clutched at his lover's hair. Trying to get better access, Sasori moved Deidara's left leg over his shoulder and his other around his hip. Deidara just gasped as he slid in with more ease. "H-harder!"

Sasori buried his face in the crook of the blonds neck as he thrusted in with all his might. From the noises Deidara was making, it sounded like he was doing a pretty good job. He began slowing his thrusts to see the blond's reaction and this time it actually looked like he killed the puppy. "What's wrong?" Sasori asked teasingly.

Deidara groaned and looked at his lover with pleading eyes, while he just looked back with innocence. He rubbed against his sweet spot teasingly and Deidara gave a groan. "Please don't tease me, Danna."

"What is it you want, Dei-da-ra?" Sasori asked, saying each syllable in the blonds ear, before giving a small nip at the lobe.

"I want you to fuck me, un!" Deidara practically screamed and Sasori smirked.

"You're going to wake the whole house, brat," He whispered as he began moving faster.

Deidara honestly didn't care at the moment. The only thing he could even concentrate on was the pleasure he was experiencing. He hadn't felt this in two months and he wasn't shamed to say he missed it. "Oh~ Sasori, p-please... harder," He panted as he threw his head back in pleasure.

Sasori chuckled as he heard his brat begging under him. "You sound like a whore, brat."

Deidara groaned and clutched harder at his lover's hair. "Y-you're the one, Ah~ who's making me o-one," He panted out, and Sasori smirked as he began nipping at the blond's neck. "No h-hickeys, un," Deidara warned. His wedding was tomorrow and he did not want his neck to be covered in bruises as he walked down the aisle.

Sasori chuckled and licked his neck. "No promises."

Deidara gave a small gasp and turned his head for better access. Okay, he didn't really care about hickeys anymore, he could just cover it up with make-up. He mewled in pleasure as Sasori began bitting and sucking his neck almost lovingly. He gave a loud cry as his prostate was struck again and his back arched. He reached down and stroked himself roughly.

Sasori smirked. "You are a whore," He whispered as he continued to thrust harder, making himself groan. "Do you feel good, Deidara?"

"Y-yes!" Deidara moaned as he threw his head back again. "I f-feel really good, D-Danna, un~!" He began stroking himself faster, his release just around the corner.

"Good," Sasori moaned out as he nipped at the blond's collar bone.

Deidara gasped loudly and screamed as he came over his and Sasori's stomachs and chests. He lied there exhausted and panting as Sasori finished taking him. He heard him groan warmth filled him. Sasori collapsed on top of him, panting hard. Two months with no sex really brings your stamina down. He pulled out slowly and lied down on his back, surprised no one interrupted them.

Sasori felt Deidara cuddle up to him with a content sigh and he in return wrapped an arm around him. "Was that so hard, Danna, un?"

"Yes. How are you going to walk tomorrow?" He asked with his eyes close, half-asleep.

Deidara yawned. "I'll manage... Night, Danna. Love you, un."

"Loves," Sasori whispered. (A/N: Short version of I love you.)

-Deidara-

In the morning Sasori and Deidara weren't supposed to see each other, even though they weren't even supposed to see each other the night before the wedding, but plans changed.

And Deidara had been fidgety the whole time as he was getting ready. Mostly because he couldn't get comfortable standing, or sitting.

"Dei, will you hold still?" Izanami asked as she curled her sons hair.

"Mmm, fine," Deidara mumbled as he had the sudden urge to rub his lower back.

"What did you do last night, Dei?" Konan asked with a wink and he just blushed and looked away.

It was embarrassing enough for everyone to know what he and Sasori did last night just by looking at him. He had three huge hickeys on his neck and he had a very noticeable limp. Not to mention his whole family heard him last night. He wanted to burry his face in his hands in shame. Naruto had no idea what the bruises were and had asked if Sasori had beaten him up and Deidara honestly didn't know how to answer. And the limp just made him want to die.

God, if I had waited just one more day this wouldn't be happening! He screamed at himself. No, it was worth it! Really no matter what he said to himself, nothing helped.

"'Kay time for make-up!" Konan squealed.

That's when Deidara noticed his hair was done. It was out of its usual ponytail and was curled along with his fringe that was pinned back. He began wondering why his mother never became a hairdresser.

Konan turned his chair around so he was facing her and soon the make-up was on. Not a lot but just some foundation and concealers and just a touch of eye shadow. (A/N: My sister also makes me watch Michelle Phan.)

"I don't think we have enough cover up for the hickeys though." Deidara glared at his friend and she just laughed. "Oh, lighten up, Dei! I'm only teasing!"

By the time they were all done it was time for Deidara to get into his dress. "Why do you look so glum, Dei? Are you sad that you're sealing yourself off for all eternity?" His mother asked in a teasing tone.

Deidara sighed, "No, Mom, I'm just tired-" He stopped there when he saw his mother's look. She was smirking at him and it felt like his face was on fire. "I..."

"Aw~ Dei looks cute when he's pouting," Konan teased as she hugged her friend. "Do ya wanna see how you look, sweetie?"

Deidara sighed. "I might as well get it over with, un."

"'Kay!" She turned Deidara around and he stared at himself in the mirror. He almost didn't recognize himself! He honestly thought his mother and Konan made him look girly on purpose. Konan had made him look slightly paler then his natural skin tone and she also managed to get his hickeys covered up which he was thankful for. He had on some light massacre and eye liner, and some light blue-ish/silver-ish eyeshadow. And just for extra measures she added blush so it looked like he would be embarrassed forever. She also added some Hawaiian Tropic Lipgloss® just for fun.

Deidara couldn't ponder himself anymore as he was dragged to the dressing room to change. Once he came out he wanted to go hide in a corner. Everyone was cooing over him and saying how beautiful he looked. He wanted to rip his dress off to show that he was still a man but he chose to wear it so it didn't really matter anymore.

"Here," A voice said from behind and Deidara turned his head to see his mother putting a necklace on him. There was a diamond and a silver band wrapped around it like a tear drop. "It was mine when me and your father got married. I thought you should have it," Izanami said smiling with tears in her eyes.

Deidara smiled back at his mother and hugged her. "Thanks, Mom, un."

-Sasori-

Sasori was dealing with his own things while Deidara got ready. Nina thought it would be fitting to try and dye his hair black before the ceremony but Kin had managed to tell her that that wasn't needed. But she still tried to style it to look neater but he just ruffled it up again.

Kiba and Akamaru were playing pranks to pass the time and to avoid them Sasori just stood in one spot. Naruto had just came back from where the girls were to participate in the pranks till their father had been caught up in one. Now the trio of deviant boys turned into little angels as they greeted the guests at the door.

Speaking of guests. Deidara had a lot of relatives and friends coming. Almost four-hundred. They had rented a big enough space for the ceremony and reception hall and the cocktail hour but still. And so far three girls had come up to him to talk and flirt with him. They handled it pretty hard when he said he was the groom. He looked at one of the girls who was crying, with her friends trying to comfort her. She was even one of the bridesmaids!

All of the bridesmaids wore pale purple dresses that went straight to the floor with some pleats as well. All of their hair was styled the same as well, curled and in a sort of bun... Sasori really didn't know, nor did he care.

His thoughts began to drift and he frowned. He needed to take care of something. He really didn't want to but it seemed like it was necessary. He began walking out of the building, confusing Kiba. Where's he going?

-Deidara-

"Come on, Dei! We need to get to the wedding!" Izanami said, trying to get her son to walk faster. "And stop limping."

"Mom, I'm in high-heels and sore, un. I'll walk normal when I have to," Deidara retorted as he went at his own pace. Once he got into the limo he winced and swore loudly. He almost regretted it but just the thought of having another night full of sexual tension made him shudder in fear. Two months with no sex is something he would never do again.

The limo ride was only ten minutes but when they got there it seemed that something was wrong. No one could find Sasori.

Deidara groaned, "Can someone please find him?" He wanted to burry his face in his hands but his mother wouldn't let him get depressed or ruin his make up.

"He left around half an hour ago, looking distracted. Maybe he wanted some time to himself?" Kiba suggested and Deidara shook his head worried.

One rule about Sasori: Hates waiting and making others wait. So where the hell was he?

Kin's phone beeped and he looked at it. "It's Sasori. He says to start everything and he'll be there in time," He explained, making Deidara sigh in relief.

All the bridesmaids began going down with their men and then the ring bearer and flower girls and now it was Deidara's turn. Still no Sasori.

"Dei, we have to go," Izanami said in a hurry. "He'll be here, okay."

Deidara nodded, as he felt butterflies in his stomach, soon turning into what felt like a chainsaw. He felt like throwing up.

His mother got on his right and his father the left. They stepped into the reception area and everyone stood up, smiling at him. It seemed that missing the groom wasn't so out of the ordinary.

Once Deidara got to the alter (A/N: He's atheist in this story but his parents are catholic. So he's doing it for them.) he stood there, smiling nervously at everyone.

"Where's the groom?" The priest whispered to the blond and Deidara felt like he couldn't talk so Kin whispered back to him.

A minute passed and Deidara felt like an eternity was passing.

Hurry up, Sasori.

-Later-

Everything was dead silent in the church. Nothing was heard but a gentle sob that could hurt anyone who listened to it.

After an hour and a half most of the guests had left, leaving only close relatives. Then another hour and they left, this time only leaving two of Deidara's friends and his family.

Two hours later and everyone was heading home, except for Kin and Izanami who were trying to calm down their son who was crying. Deidara was sitting down at the steps of the alter, his knees up and his arms resting on them as his forearms covered his head as he cried.

He had been like this for over an hour now. "C-come on, Deidara," Izanami begged, her voice close to breaking. "Let's go h-home. Okay?" She said with a small smile, but her son kept on crying.

Kin just stared at his son, amazed at how much he trusted the redhead only to have it burn him in the end. He kneeled by his son and sighed. "Deidara. You cannot let one little thing break you down, okay."

"It's not one little thing, un," Deidara whispered as he glared at his father with bloodshot eyes. "We were getting married today and he stood me up! How would you feel, Dad?!" Deidara asked as he stood up. "I fucking loved him and he didn't even show up! Do you have any idea how I might feel right now?! This is not a little thing. I wanted to spend my life with him and he's gone, un," Deidara finally finished with a sob before turning away from his parents, too ashamed to look at them in the face.

Sasori was gone and there was nothing he could do about it.

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-Time till wedding- One Day

Deidara groaned and continued to lie in bed, still awake. He didn't know that waiting a week for sex would be so hard. He only had one more day and he honestly thought he couldn't take it.

"I'm trying to sleep, Dei," Sasori mumbled as he had an arm over his eyes.

"But, Danna~!" Deidara groaned again, rubbing up against the redhead. "I'll do anything~" He finished before nipping at the puppet masters ear.

"If you keep this up we won't even have sex on the honeymoon," Sasori warned.

Deidara sighed. "What about you, un? Don't you want to have sex? I thought you would have been frustrated by now, Danna."

"I am getting very frustrated, with you, right now," Sasori growled before turning to his side, glaring at nothing in particular.

Deidara pouted his lip and began thinking of any way that his lover would give in. "Fine," He said, sighing dramatically. "I guess I'll just have to take care of myself, un."

Sasori's eyebrows furrowed. What did he mean by that? Noticing that the redhead wouldn't budge Deidara took initiative. He slipped out of his boxers, not that Sasori cared, and began sucking on two of his fingers. Once they were covered in enough saliva he slipped them under the sheets and down in between his legs before prodded his entrance. He gave a gasp and added the second one with the first, this time causing him to moan.

"What're you doing?" Sasori asked, sitting up.

"T-taking care of m-myself, un," Deidara answered as he continued to finger-fuck himself. He gave a whine as he tried to find his prostate.

Sasori knew that Deidara was just trying to get him to cave and to be honest, it was working. Deidara was moaning and panting as he started to stoke himself softly in rhythm with his fingers. He gave an even louder moan as he reached his prostate, arching his back slightly. Sasori bit his lip and lied back down. He would not fall for the blonds "charm".

"D-Danna~" Deidara moaned loudly. "Please... Please fuck me, un~" Another moan escaped his lips and he wished that Sasori would hurry up and take him! "P-please!"

A pair of lips crashed over his own, silencing him. He gave a moan as he felt his lover's body hovering over his. Sasori pulled away from the kiss and began attacking his neck. "Do you have any idea how annoying you are?" He asked between kisses and nips.

Deidara mewled and stroked himself harder, his fingers following. "P-please," He whispered. He felt his fiancé grab both of his hands and hold them above his head. He whined as his pleasure was taken away.

Sasori looked at his lover and smirked. It looked like he had just taken away his puppy and kicked it for good measure. "Since you keep on pestering me, I'm not going to prepare you," He whispered and thrusted his freed erection into the blond, causing him to cry out in pain and pleasure.

"Just go!" He pleaded and Sasori continued to smirk. He pulled out almost all the way and thrusted back in, twice as hard as the last time. Deidara cried even louder and clutched at his lover's hair. Trying to get better access, Sasori moved Deidara's left leg over his shoulder and his other around his hip. Deidara just gasped as he slid in with more ease. "H-harder!"

Sasori buried his face in the crook of the blonds neck as he thrusted in with all his might. From the noises Deidara was making, it sounded like he was doing a pretty good job. He began slowing his thrusts to see the blond's reaction and this time it actually looked like he killed the puppy. "What's wrong?" Sasori asked teasingly.

Deidara groaned and looked at his lover with pleading eyes, while he just looked back with innocence. He rubbed against his sweet spot teasingly and Deidara gave a groan. "Please don't tease me, Danna."

"What is it you want, Dei-da-ra?" Sasori asked, saying each syllable in the blonds ear, before giving a small nip at the lobe.

"I want you to fuck me, un!" Deidara practically screamed and Sasori smirked.

"You're going to wake the whole house, brat," He whispered as he began moving faster.

Deidara honestly didn't care at the moment. The only thing he could even concentrate on was the pleasure he was experiencing. He hadn't felt this in two months and he wasn't shamed to say he missed it. "Oh~ Sasori, p-please... harder," He panted as he threw his head back in pleasure.

Sasori chuckled as he heard his brat begging under him. "You sound like a whore, brat."

Deidara groaned and clutched harder at his lover's hair. "Y-you're the one, Ah~ who's making me o-one," He panted out, and Sasori smirked as he began nipping at the blond's neck. "No h-hickeys, un," Deidara warned. His wedding was tomorrow and he did not want his neck to be covered in bruises as he walked down the aisle.

Sasori chuckled and licked his neck. "No promises."

Deidara gave a small gasp and turned his head for better access. Okay, he didn't really care about hickeys anymore, he could just cover it up with make-up. He mewled in pleasure as Sasori began bitting and sucking his neck almost lovingly. He gave a loud cry as his prostate was struck again and his back arched. He reached down and stroked himself roughly.

Sasori smirked. "You are a whore," He whispered as he continued to thrust harder, making himself groan. "Do you feel good, Deidara?"

"Y-yes!" Deidara moaned as he threw his head back again. "I f-feel really good, D-Danna, un~!" He began stroking himself faster, his release just around the corner.

"Good," Sasori moaned out as he nipped at the blond's collar bone.

Deidara gasped loudly and screamed as he came over his and Sasori's stomachs and chests. He lied there exhausted and panting as Sasori finished taking him. He heard him groan warmth filled him. Sasori collapsed on top of him, panting hard. Two months with no sex really brings your stamina down. He pulled out slowly and lied down on his back, surprised no one interrupted them.

Sasori felt Deidara cuddle up to him with a content sigh and he in return wrapped an arm around him. "Was that so hard, Danna, un?"

"Yes. How are you going to walk tomorrow?" He asked with his eyes close, half-asleep.

Deidara yawned. "I'll manage... Night, Danna. Love you, un."

"Loves," Sasori whispered. (A/N: Short version of I love you.)

-Deidara-

In the morning Sasori and Deidara weren't supposed to see each other, even though they weren't even supposed to see each other the night before the wedding, but plans changed.

And Deidara had been fidgety the whole time as he was getting ready. Mostly because he couldn't get comfortable standing, or sitting.

"Dei, will you hold still?" Izanami asked as she curled her sons hair.

"Mmm, fine," Deidara mumbled as he had the sudden urge to rub his lower back.

"What did you do last night, Dei?" Konan asked with a wink and he just blushed and looked away.

It was embarrassing enough for everyone to know what he and Sasori did last night just by looking at him. He had three huge hickeys on his neck and he had a very noticeable limp. Not to mention his whole family heard him last night. He wanted to burry his face in his hands in shame. Naruto had no idea what the bruises were and had asked if Sasori had beaten him up and Deidara honestly didn't know how to answer. And the limp just made him want to die.

God, if I had waited just one more day this wouldn't be happening! He screamed at himself. No, it was worth it! Really no matter what he said to himself, nothing helped.

"'Kay time for make-up!" Konan squealed.

That's when Deidara noticed his hair was done. It was out of its usual ponytail and was curled along with his fringe that was pinned back. He began wondering why his mother never became a hairdresser.

Konan turned his chair around so he was facing her and soon the make-up was on. Not a lot but just some foundation and concealers and just a touch of eye shadow. (A/N: My sister also makes me watch Michelle Phan.)

"I don't think we have enough cover up for the hickeys though." Deidara glared at his friend and she just laughed. "Oh, lighten up, Dei! I'm only teasing!"

By the time they were all done it was time for Deidara to get into his dress. "Why do you look so glum, Dei? Are you sad that you're sealing yourself off for all eternity?" His mother asked in a teasing tone.

Deidara sighed, "No, Mom, I'm just tired-" He stopped there when he saw his mother's look. She was smirking at him and it felt like his face was on fire. "I..."

"Aw~ Dei looks cute when he's pouting," Konan teased as she hugged her friend. "Do ya wanna see how you look, sweetie?"

Deidara sighed. "I might as well get it over with, un."

"'Kay!" She turned Deidara around and he stared at himself in the mirror. He almost didn't recognize himself! He honestly thought his mother and Konan made him look girly on purpose. Konan had made him look slightly paler then his natural skin tone and she also managed to get his hickeys covered up which he was thankful for. He had on some light massacre and eye liner, and some light blue-ish/silver-ish eyeshadow. And just for extra measures she added blush so it looked like he would be embarrassed forever. She also added some Hawaiian Tropic Lipgloss® just for fun.

Deidara couldn't ponder himself anymore as he was dragged to the dressing room to change. Once he came out he wanted to go hide in a corner. Everyone was cooing over him and saying how beautiful he looked. He wanted to rip his dress off to show that he was still a man but he chose to wear it so it didn't really matter anymore.

"Here," A voice said from behind and Deidara turned his head to see his mother putting a necklace on him. There was a diamond and a silver band wrapped around it like a tear drop. "It was mine when me and your father got married. I thought you should have it," Izanami said smiling with tears in her eyes.

Deidara smiled back at his mother and hugged her. "Thanks, Mom, un."

-Sasori-

Sasori was dealing with his own things while Deidara got ready. Nina thought it would be fitting to try and dye his hair black before the ceremony but Kin had managed to tell her that that wasn't needed. But she still tried to style it to look neater but he just ruffled it up again.

Kiba and Akamaru were playing pranks to pass the time and to avoid them Sasori just stood in one spot. Naruto had just came back from where the girls were to participate in the pranks till their father had been caught up in one. Now the trio of deviant boys turned into little angels as they greeted the guests at the door.

Speaking of guests. Deidara had a lot of relatives and friends coming. Almost four-hundred. They had rented a big enough space for the ceremony and reception hall and the cocktail hour but still. And so far three girls had come up to him to talk and flirt with him. They handled it pretty hard when he said he was the groom. He looked at one of the girls who was crying, with her friends trying to comfort her. She was even one of the bridesmaids!

All of the bridesmaids wore pale purple dresses that went straight to the floor with some pleats as well. All of their hair was styled the same as well, curled and in a sort of bun... Sasori really didn't know, nor did he care.

His thoughts began to drift and he frowned. He needed to take care of something. He really didn't want to but it seemed like it was necessary. He began walking out of the building, confusing Kiba. Where's he going?

-Deidara-

"Come on, Dei! We need to get to the wedding!" Izanami said, trying to get her son to walk faster. "And stop limping."

"Mom, I'm in high-heels and sore, un. I'll walk normal when I have to," Deidara retorted as he went at his own pace. Once he got into the limo he winced and swore loudly. He almost regretted it but just the thought of having another night full of sexual tension made him shudder in fear. Two months with no sex is something he would never do again.

The limo ride was only ten minutes but when they got there it seemed that something was wrong. No one could find Sasori.

Deidara groaned, "Can someone please find him?" He wanted to burry his face in his hands but his mother wouldn't let him get depressed or ruin his make up.

"He left around half an hour ago, looking distracted. Maybe he wanted some time to himself?" Kiba suggested and Deidara shook his head worried.

One rule about Sasori: Hates waiting and making others wait. So where the hell was he?

Kin's phone beeped and he looked at it. "It's Sasori. He says to start everything and he'll be there in time," He explained, making Deidara sigh in relief.

All the bridesmaids began going down with their men and then the ring bearer and flower girls and now it was Deidara's turn. Still no Sasori.

"Dei, we have to go," Izanami said in a hurry. "He'll be here, okay."

Deidara nodded, as he felt butterflies in his stomach, soon turning into what felt like a chainsaw. He felt like throwing up.

His mother got on his right and his father the left. They stepped into the reception area and everyone stood up, smiling at him. It seemed that missing the groom wasn't so out of the ordinary.

Once Deidara got to the alter (A/N: He's atheist in this story but his parents are catholic. So he's doing it for them.) he stood there, smiling nervously at everyone.

"Where's the groom?" The priest whispered to the blond and Deidara felt like he couldn't talk so Kin whispered back to him.

A minute passed and Deidara felt like an eternity was passing.

Hurry up, Sasori.

-Later-

Everything was dead silent in the church. Nothing was heard but a gentle sob that could hurt anyone who listened to it.

After an hour and a half most of the guests had left, leaving only close relatives. Then another hour and they left, this time only leaving two of Deidara's friends and his family.

Two hours later and everyone was heading home, except for Kin and Izanami who were trying to calm down their son who was crying. Deidara was sitting down at the steps of the alter, his knees up and his arms resting on them as his forearms covered his head as he cried.

He had been like this for over an hour now. "C-come on, Deidara," Izanami begged, her voice close to breaking. "Let's go h-home. Okay?" She said with a small smile, but her son kept on crying.

Kin just stared at his son, amazed at how much he trusted the redhead only to have it burn him in the end. He kneeled by his son and sighed. "Deidara. You cannot let one little thing break you down, okay."

"It's not one little thing, un," Deidara whispered as he glared at his father with bloodshot eyes. "We were getting married today and he stood me up! How would you feel, Dad?!" Deidara asked as he stood up. "I fucking loved him and he didn't even show up! Do you have any idea how I might feel right now?! This is not a little thing. I wanted to spend my life with him and he's gone, un," Deidara finally finished with a sob before turning away from his parents, too ashamed to look at them in the face.

Sasori was gone and there was nothing he could do about it.