It was snowing, Sasori hated the snow. It was cold and wet, two things he wasn’t used to.  Sasori liked the hot dry climate of Suna. He would take a sandstorm over a blizzard any day.  He still had quite some ways to go.

He momentarily thought of killing some random person, to take some stress away. He rejected the idea, unlike the blonde he tried not to make a scene. Ah yes, the reason he was on this little trip. The blonde known as Deidara.

Deidara had been in his room last night, and when looking at Sasoris things had managed  to knock off some of the chemicals used to preserve the puppets, and it just so happened he needed some by tomorrow, when they would go on a mission and he would more than likely gain a new puppet.

After threatening the brat, Deidara had made a hasty retreat. Sasori had been left to pick up the glass from the vials that had broken and curse to himself. Sometimes Sasori wondered why he put up with the blonde.

Lost in his thoughts, he almost passed the entrance to the base. After undoing several seals he headed inside, he hoped for the blondes sake that he was smart enough to stay away. Just then he felt a tap on the shoulder

Deidara kissed Sasori lightly on the lips and smirked, pulling away
“Sorry Danna, about last night.”

Sasori looked at the blonde, then spoke
“You better be…
Brat”

Then without warning, Sasori surprised Deidara by kissing him full on. He now remembered why he put up with the brat.