Its not over yet! miss me? Im not sure when or how im gonna end this but heres the fourth installment of wat started out as a random one shot and became a short series =3

Itachi blinked in confusion when he walked in. The air was thick with tension and it seemed warmer than it had been in the hallway. Sasori locked his eyes with Itachi's and froze him there. Deidara's gaze shifted erratically from Itachi to Sasori and then to the floor, which he seemed to stare at a second longer than the other two men in the room. Sasori caught Deidara's gaze for an instant and he might as well have lectured him. Deidara almost recoiled off that wall he had been leaning against and stood up.

Itachi was more confused. Sasori was unreadable as always but Deidara seemed like he was just screaming "Im guilty."
"W-whats going on?" he asked cautiously and he could feel the tension bite the air harder.
Dammit, dammit,dammit! What could they say that seemed plausible? It was almost painfully obvious what happened and every hint of red in Itachi's eyes echoed it back. This would be the end! They would never live this down!
"Nothing's going on..." Sasori answered calmly. "...just a discussion between partners." Itachi still didnt seem convinced.
"A duscussion...that's it?"
Sasori nodded. and took a few steps away from the other two; hoping it would all just blow over. Sasori heard Deidara's teeth click together.
"Excuse me? A damn discussion, un? thats what you'd call that?" Deidara shouted at his fleeting partner, hurt and irritation in his voice. "It was waaay more than that!" Itachi's eyes widened a little at the outburst and Sasori quickly spun back around, slightly panicking. This was not the time for Deidara to get sensitive.

"Then what did happen?" Itachi asked again, scrutinizing each line and movement now.
"I don't even know what the hell happened...i was just working on the laptop...not bothering anyone and Sasori went all Skitso!(sp?)" The blonde vented angrily, his full attention on the uchiha and his back towards his stunned partner. He wasn't. There was no way Deidara was actually going to confess to Itachi of all people what happened! They hated eachother; what was Deidara throwing Sasori under the freaking proverbial bus? "Then he snapped about some stupid "look at me when i talk to you; superiority rant,un."
Itachi looked at them both carefully; putting the peices together. Sasori considered just curling up and dying on the floor...if that were even possible. Deidara caught Sasori's glance this time.

"So i got up...yelled at him for being a sociopath, as usual, un. He yelled back then i tried to leave. And here we are now weasle boy...good enough for ya?" Deidara finished, shooting a glare at the redhead, shooting the right amount of venom into the air. "Better than a damn "discussion" excuse, un" Deidara shook his head, his hair flicking back, the blonde declaration that the conversation was over, and left. The door slammed hard enough to make the shelves rumble and clatter their contents. Itachi sighed annoyed, looking back at Sasori then following the blonde out in a quieter manner.

Sasori smirked as the door clicked softly when the Uchiha left. Damn Deidara was a good actor...it was seemless. He casually walked back to Hiroku picking up the limb once again and aimlessly twisting one of its screws in and out of place. Subconciosly the redhead's tounge slipped out of his mouth slightly and ran the length of his lower lip slowly before retreating again. Sasori almost floated back to the floor, savoring the addictive taste still in his mouth. This was gonna get interesting...and he was ready for it.

Itachi watched Deidara closely as he trailed a few feet behind him as they both walked down the hall...something was off. He was going to find out what it was.