Du walk down the hallway of your school, dressed in a (fav colour) hemd, shirt and blue jeans. Your (colour) hair had (fav colour) streaks in it and your bangs covered your (eye colour) left eye. Du walk up to your best friend, Deidara.
“Merry Weihnachten Dei!” Du hand him a present wrapped in green with red ribbon.
Deidara lifted out a black hemd, shirt with white Schreiben saying ‘Art is a Bang!’
“[Name]! I Liebe it, un!” he launched his arms around Du in a tight hug. “For you!” he hands Du a purple wrapped gift.
Slowly, Du unwrap the paper, expecting… well, expecting a clay explosive. It was from Deidara, after all. Du lift the wrapping away to reveal (fav band)’s new CD and a small Schokolade heart.
“Dei?”
“[Name], I want Du to be the only thing I find in my strumpf this Christmas.” Deidara grabbed your hands in his, hand-mouths closed.
Du smile, and tear your hands away. Deidara looks down and drops his hands.
“Dei, look up.” Du whisper.
He looks up, and Du hold the mistletoe above the two of you. His eyes widen and look into yours.
“[N-name]?”
“I might have trouble fitting in your strumpf Deidara.”
His three visible mouths smile and Du KISS him.
“Merry Christmas, Dei-chan.”
“And a happy new year.” He smiles, before Küssen Du again.
Extended Ending:
“Mr. Deidara, miss [name]!” your principle bellows. “The glocke for class rang twenty Minuten ago, get to class this instant. oder at least break apart for air.”
“Merry Weihnachten Dei!” Du hand him a present wrapped in green with red ribbon.
Deidara lifted out a black hemd, shirt with white Schreiben saying ‘Art is a Bang!’
“[Name]! I Liebe it, un!” he launched his arms around Du in a tight hug. “For you!” he hands Du a purple wrapped gift.
Slowly, Du unwrap the paper, expecting… well, expecting a clay explosive. It was from Deidara, after all. Du lift the wrapping away to reveal (fav band)’s new CD and a small Schokolade heart.
“Dei?”
“[Name], I want Du to be the only thing I find in my strumpf this Christmas.” Deidara grabbed your hands in his, hand-mouths closed.
Du smile, and tear your hands away. Deidara looks down and drops his hands.
“Dei, look up.” Du whisper.
He looks up, and Du hold the mistletoe above the two of you. His eyes widen and look into yours.
“[N-name]?”
“I might have trouble fitting in your strumpf Deidara.”
His three visible mouths smile and Du KISS him.
“Merry Christmas, Dei-chan.”
“And a happy new year.” He smiles, before Küssen Du again.
Extended Ending:
“Mr. Deidara, miss [name]!” your principle bellows. “The glocke for class rang twenty Minuten ago, get to class this instant. oder at least break apart for air.”