Tangles Sasodei Fluff

Deidara flinched as he dragged his brush through a large tangle in his long, blonde hair. "Ow, un!" He wished he could wake up one morning to smooth, tangle-free hair, but it didn't work like that. He stabbed the bristles through a tangle out of frustration but regretted it. His brush was stuck and wouldn't budge free. "Ow, ow, ow!" Deidara howled out his pain.

Sasori sighed in the doorway, causing Deidara to jump. "You got your brush stuck again, brat?"

Deidara hung his head low, ashamed, his brush dangled down his back with his hair.

Sasori sat on the bed and patted his lap, Deidara willingly sat with watery eyes. "Tears won't solve a thing," Such harsh words were spoken with such love. Sasori placed his hands on Deidara's trembling shoulders. "Dei," Sasori spoke the name Deidara onlt let him call him. "I need you to calm down.

"Am I a nuisance to you, un? Hidan said all I am is a nuisance to you." Hidan knew exactly how to upset Deidara.

"Oh no, honey, no. You know how Hidan can be." He used his slim, puppeteer fingers to get the brush free. "You're my honey haired beauty." Deidara's cheeks filled with hit, a little pink color tinged them. "My golden angel." Sasori ran the brush through Deidara's hair carefully as not to disturb him. "My yellow guidance."

Deidara's face was redder than the clouds on his Akatsuki cloak. "You're full of it, un."

Sasori chuckled as he de-tangled his lover's hair. "Oh, but it's true." He sweeped Deidara's hair over his shoulder and kissed the back of his neck. "The trick is to start from the bottom."

Deidara ran his hands through his hair in amazement. "It's smooth, un!"

Sasori smiled and pulled Dei against his chest. "Learn to brush your own damn hair, brat."

"I thought I was your honey haired beauty, un!" Deidara waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Sasori chuckled his low, attractive chuckle. "Yeah.. That too."

A/N: AWWW! Well wasn't that cute ^^