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The Bomber's Heir + Chapter 9

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Sasori knocked tentatively on Pein's door once, and then took a step back with his arms folded behind his back. There was a sudden clattering from inside, and then a voice called with a dull, "What?"

Sasori opened the door and stepped inside. Pein was looking hassled, his orange hair stuck up in places that it normally wasn't, his cloak slung over one shoulder. "What is it, Sasori?" Pein asked, digging in a dresser drawer.

"Uh... Leader-sama, are you... looking for something?" Sasori frowned, watching Pein's harried actions with confusion.

"Yes," Pein said shortly. "Now what do you want?"

"I wanted to ask you... about Deidara..." Sasori asked gingerly. Pein sighed heavily and looked over his shoulder. Sasori held his gaze, watching as Leader pulled his cloak on and crossed the room.

"What about him?" Pein asked carefully, walking past Sasori towards his closet.

"Uh... what... are we going to do when he's supposed to... have it?"

Pein was quiet, digging in his closet and throwing things over his shoulder. Sasori ducked a flying shoe but kept his mouth closed, waiting for Pein's reponse. "I guess," Pein said carefully, "We'll have to do a... uh... what are they called," He snapped his fingers, "Cezar-section?"

"Cesarian?"

"Right." Pein nodded, "One of those."

"But we don't know /when/ he's going to have it." Sasori said, frowning. "What if he's supposed to have it and we're not prepared for it?"

Pein seemed to be considering this. "You've got a point," He said, frowning at the floor. "We might have to perform the operation early to prevent that."

"How early?" Sasori asked, folding his arms behind his back again and watching Pein throw another shoe (matching the one that nearly hit Sasori) over his shoulder.

"How far along is the brat?" Pein asked, glancing over his shoulder at Sasori.

"Tomorrow it'll be eight months." Sasori said with a small bow of his head. "And don't call him 'brat', please."

"I'll call him whatever the hell I want to call him, Sasori," Pein said, "Eight months... and... there's also the prospect of a premature birth..." He frowned deeper, and put his hand up to his mouth. "Tell Deidara," He said after a minute, "That we'll do it in two weeks."

Sasori's eyes widened. "Two weeks? Leader-sama, are you sure that's a long enough time?"

Pein shook his head. "No, I'm not." He sighed. "I'll ask Konan. She's sure to know something and then I'll get back to you, Sasori. Now... is that it?"

"Yes, thank you." Sasori said, bowing his head again. He edged towards the door without another word, sparing Pein another glance over his shoulder.

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"Ahaaaa, Danna, that feels soooo good," Deidara moaned, arching his back slightly and digging his fingernails into the pillow. "D-don't stop..."

Sasori chuckled from somewhere behind him. "You like?" He muttered darkly, a wicked grin spreading over his face as Deidara gave a shuddering gasp and nodded.

"Ahh! R-right there," Deidara bowed his head, breath coming in short, small gasps. "Yes... yes, harder... harder, danna...please...Ahahhh..."

"Your welcome, Dei-kun." Sasori purred, his grin widening. Deidara shuddered and clenched his teeth together, another satisfied groan escaping him.

Sasori pressed his thumbs into Deidara's shoulderblades as he continued his relentless massage. The blonde gave a pleasant whine as Sasori dug his fingertips into his partner's back.

"For the love of god, Deidara," Konan grumbled from across the room, watching a paper butterfly soar in small circles above her head, "Quit moaning, or else you'll make the whole house horny."

"I can't help it, un." Deidara whined, "You should f-aaahhh!" Sasori had found a particularly tender spot, "Feel this!"

Konan smirked at Sasori, who grinned back. "I'll pass, thanks. Sounds like you're enjoying it more than I would, anyhow." The butterfly swooped gracefully above, and Konan reached out her hand and caught it. "Anyway. Sasori, has Pein gotten back to you yet?"

Sasori froze, and Deidara looked around. "About what, danna?" The blonde asked, tilting his head.

"Nothing," Sasori flushed, and let go of Deidara's shoulders. "I just asked him about what we're going to do about the kid."

Deidara nodded. "Ah. What did he say, un?" He turned around on the couch and folded his legs underneath him to lean forward slightly.

"He said... he'd get back to me." Sasori glanced at Konan. "And no, he hasn't yet."

"It's been three days," Konan shook her head. "That man's one hell of a procrastinator..."

"Maybe he hasn't decided anything yet." Sasori offered, and Deidara glanced around with a frown.

"Decided on what?"

"I don't know yet." Sasori groaned, leaning his head back on the couch and pressing one hand over his eyes. "I'm guessing he talked to you though, Konan?"

The blue-haired girl nodded with a small sigh, "Yes."

"What did you tell him, then?"

"I told him that two weeks was long enough."

Deidara smacked a hand down on his leg. "Will someone please tell me what the fuck you're talking about, un?!" He bitched, glaring from Sasori to Konan.

"The baby, Dei!" Sasori groaned. "The kid!"

"Two weeks for what?!" Deidara cried, rolling his eyes exasperatedly.

"Uh..."

"The damn C-section!" Konan barked. "Deidara, you're having the kid in two weeks."

Deidara's face paled a shade and he nodded slowly. "'kay..." He said weakly, snuggling defensively into Sasori's shoulder. Sasori reached over to lace his fingers with the blonde's, but said nothing more.

"Pein should have thought of something by now," Konan muttered, leaning back slightly with a sigh. "I don't get why he's putting this off... maybe he's just lazy?"

Sasori shrugged nonchalantly, squeezing Deidara's hand. "I bet." He growled, raising an eyebrow at Konan. "I bet he is, the lazy a-"

"Sasori." Konan said sharply. "Careful what you say."

Deidara sighed and snuggled deeper into Sasori's shoulder. "How come you guys never told me any of this, un?" He asked suddenly, not looking up.

"Dei... we didn't want to tell you anything, not until we knew for sure." Sasori said quietly, "We didn't want to...disappoint you, or mislead you..."

"So you just... hid stuff from me?" Deidara asked, sitting up and turning around to look at Sasori, his voice escalating slightly. "You just wanted to keep me in the dark, un?"

"Deidara, calm down," Konan said, "Sasori's trying to explain the best he can, just be patient with him."

Deidara said nothing to this except to huff loudly and roll his eyes.

"Dei," Sasori tried again, "Look... we... /I/ didn't want to scare you... or make you worry... I didn't want to hurt you..." He swallowed hard. "I was trying to protect you. Deidara, I love you..."

The bomb technician blinked, and then buried his face into Sasori's shoulder with a muffled sob.

Sasori glanced at Konan, who was politely averting her eyes, and then curled his arms around Deidara, pulling the blonde closer to him. Deidara's shoulders were heaving, his breath coming in short gasps. "S'okay, Dei-kun," Sasori muttered, closing his eyes tightly and nuzzling Deidara's shoulder. "It's okay... I'm sorry...so sorry..."

The door banged open suddenly, and all three of them looked up to see Pein leaning into the room. "Dei-Sas-Kon... all three of you," He snapped hurriedly. "I'm sorry to intrude, but Deidara... your... baby... uh, a cezar-section will be performed two weeks from now, okay?"

"Cezar-section?" Deidara and Konan both queried at the same time, and Sasori grinned, bowing his head slightly so Pein wouldn't see.

"Cesa... cez... dammit, Sasori?"

"Cesarian." Sasori managed to say, muffling his laughter with one hand. Pein glared at him but didn't mention it.

"Right... Cesarian section... well, got it, Deidara?" Pein asked, raising an eyebrow at the blonde, who nodded and kept his face set. "Two fridays from now."

"This means that preperations will need to be made...," Pein continued, "By that, I mean spending money on... whatever babies eat... and.. I guess clothing, uh..." Pein frowned, and sighed. "And.. stuff... got it?"

The trio nodded.

"Good. You'd better have everything by next friday, dammit." And he shut the door with a snap. Sasori looked at Deidara who looked from him to Konan who was staring at the floor and shaking her head.

"He's an idiot sometimes, I swear." Konan sighed, standing up and stretching. "Well, I'm gonna go eat lunch. If you guys need me, I'll be in the kitchen." She strode across the room and dissappeared through the door that Pein had just abandoned.

Deidara looked at Sasori with a small frown on his face. "Danna... this is really happening, isn't it, un?"

"'fraid so, Dei-kun." Sasori said, running a hand through his hair with a small sigh. "'fraid so..."  
TBH Chapter 9, tadaaaa. >3

Haha. Beginning of part 2 of this chapter is pure love. XD


Uh.. not much to say on this one... XDD Honestly...

And Pein gets better in this one... I may have even made him a bit off-character. >< eh... gomen nasai, guys.

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Soundtrack:
Pt. 1. 96. Quite Bitter Beings - CKY
Pt. 2. Counting On Me - KoRn


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Chapter 1: [link]
Chapter 2: [link]
Chapter 3: [link]
Chapter 4: [link]
Chapter 5: [link]
Chapter 6: [link]
Chapter 7: [link]
Chapter 8: [link]
Chapter 9: You Are Here
Chapter 10: [link]
Chapter 11: [link]
Chapter 12: [link]
Chapter 13: [link]
Chapter 14: [link]
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OMG wat is Tobi was listening to dei and danna fucking! that would be great!