"Tobi? No I haven't seen the brat." Sasori said.

"Um... Ok, thanks anyway!" I told him.

I spotted Deidara across the kitchen and approached him.

"Deidara-kun, have you seen Tobi?" I asked.

"What do you want with that idiot un?" He asked. (Im sorry I couldn't help myself.)

"Leader-sama asked me to give this to him." I said holding up a small envelope.

"Hm. I wonder what's in there. Anyway, he's in his room I think." Deidara said waving his hand as if dismissing me.

I nodded my head and thanked him.

I quietly walked to where his room was. It became dark, and quiet, almost eerie.

I knocked on his door and waited for him to call out or open the door.

It was silent so I knocked again.

"What is it zetsu? You kn-" He said in a deeper voice than usual, and he didn't have his mask on, nor his robe, nor any clothes covering his chest....

"I- um... I'm sorry!" I said quickly looking down.

He didn't say anything so I held out the envelope to him.

"I didn't mean to! Leader-sama told me to give this to you! I shouldn't have just come here without asking can you please forgive me?" I asked bowing slightly.

He pulled me into his room and closed the door. I turned around to where I wasn't looking in his direction. I knew what it felt like to have your privacy invaded primarily due to Hidan stealing my underwear....

"Turn around." He told me.

I obeyed, and it took all I had to keep my eyes on the ground.

"Look at me."

My curiosity was getting the best of me and I very eagerly took in his appearance.

"I'm sorry again Tobi." I said looking in his face.

"It's fine." He said sighing. "But you can't tell anyone about this." He told me seriously.

"I understand." I said walking slowly to the door.

"Stop. I want you to tell me what you think about the way I look." He said grabbing my shoulder.

"I don't necessarily feel anyway about your appearance. I've seen many shinobi injured and come out with permanent scars, mainly due to protecting someone so I don't have an opinion on how you look." I said standing still.

"Y/n, if that's how you truly feel then I'm going to kiss you." He said waiting for my response.

And of course I said the wrong thing.

"Kiss me?! No!" I said swatting his hand away.

He seemed hurt by what I said and he slowly nodded his head.

"I knew you found me revolting. It was too good to be true. I thought maybe you of all people would accept me." He said letting his hand fall from my shoulder.

Quickly I grabbed his hand with both of mine and looked him in the eye.

"I don't find you revolting, I was just shocked. You've never shown any signs that you had feelings for me so I kinda just- I don't even know ok? You can't just say that and expect me not to react!" I exclaimed.

He looked at our hands and blushed.

"How can you say you're going to kiss me, but blush at us holding hands?" I laughed.

"You're just so... So kind all this time I've had nothing but negative thoughts and when you came around I couldn't think of anything better than having you accepting me." He said placing a hand on my chin.

I smiled and pulled him to my level and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

He pulled me closer to him and made the kiss deeper.