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[Y/n] quietly knocked on the wooden door, causing a slightly irritated
"Come in." She opened the door, revealing her sensei, Sasori, working on a desk and tinkering with little puppets. His room was relatively small and simple. Behind the work desk, there was a wardrobe, a bookshelf and a couch. Sasori's voice immediately got her attention again, "[Y/n]-Gakusei. Why are you here?" The said person cleared her throat. [Y/n] approached his desk, his hawkish eyes staring at every step she took.

"Er..."

"Get it out, I don't want to waste my time," he said. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves and heartbeat.

"W-well, I, ah... Sasori-Sensei, do you like me? Like," [Y/n] said quickly, before he could interrupt, "as in, you don't regard me as an annoyance?"

"..."

"..."

Your P.O.V

"... You are better than Tobi and Deidara, if that's what you mean." Deidara.

"How much better?" You pressed. He grunted, and said,

"Why are you asking these questions?" Again, taking a deep breath, you said,

"Ah, well... I just need to know this. And please be honest, okay, Sasori-Sensei?" He nodded warily, and you could see doubt and suspicion in his eyes.

"If you're going to ask me if I go commando, you can go and shove that question up your ar-"

"No, no, it's not that!" You said quickly, "It's just that, lately, I've been having... this... crushonyou." Sasori looked confused.

"Repeat that? And don't mumble this time."
"I've been having this crush on you." You said, your tongue feeling dry and leaden. Sasori froze. "I know this is like, really weird, but I need to know if you do or don't because I need an answer." Sasori seemed to consider his response carefully.

"What if I say no?"

"Then I can start getting over the crush," that didn't sound normal, "And hopefully we can forget this ever happened."

"What if I say yes?" You paused for a moment. What happens if he ever did say yes? After all, it's not like you can scream out the results - you'd immediately be killed.

"Um... I haven't really thought that far." You admitted sheepishly, blushing. He seemed to be deep in thought. Then he looked directly at you. You fidgeted.
"[Y/n]-Gakusei," He began, "I find your presence enjoyable, and you're less of a pest than most of the people I meet. I consider you to be competent, smart and if I turned you into a puppet, you would indeed be quite beautiful," You blushed here, but he continued, "However, whether I have a crush on you or not is a rather difficult question to ask. As you already know, I'm a puppet. Puppets don't necessarily have emotions." You pointed at the core that fit snugly where his heart would be.

"If that is part of your human body, couldn't you still feel?" Sasori stopped for a sec. Hm... indeed... that is an interesting theory.

"...Perhaps..." He said, looking down at it, and ever-so-lightly prodding it. When he looked back up, your faces were 10 cm apart. Surprised, Sasori tried to keep his composure, "[Y/n]-gakusei, w-what are you doing? Stop it this instant! I have no feelings for you and-"

"I'm sorry, Sasori-sensei," You murmured, looking into his chocolate brown eyes, and Sasori couldn't help but be entranced by your vivid [e/c] ones "But for once, I'm not going to listen to you. Tell me that you don't feel anything... in this,"

And your lips met his.

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UPDATE: Please read description!

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[Y/n] quietly knocked on the wooden door, causing a slightly irritated
"Come in." She opened the door, revealing her sensei, Sasori, working on a desk and tinkering with little puppets. His room was relatively small and simple. Behind the work desk, there was a wardrobe, a bookshelf and a couch. Sasori's voice immediately got her attention again, "[Y/n]-Gakusei. Why are you here?" The said person cleared her throat. [Y/n] approached his desk, his hawkish eyes staring at every step she took.

"Er..."

"Get it out, I don't want to waste my time," he said. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves and heartbeat.

"W-well, I, ah... Sasori-Sensei, do you like me? Like," [Y/n] said quickly, before he could interrupt, "as in, you don't regard me as an annoyance?"

"..."

"..."

Your P.O.V

"... You are better than Tobi and Deidara, if that's what you mean." Deidara.

"How much better?" You pressed. He grunted, and said,

"Why are you asking these questions?" Again, taking a deep breath, you said,

"Ah, well... I just need to know this. And please be honest, okay, Sasori-Sensei?" He nodded warily, and you could see doubt and suspicion in his eyes.

"If you're going to ask me if I go commando, you can go and shove that question up your ar-"

"No, no, it's not that!" You said quickly, "It's just that, lately, I've been having... this... crushonyou." Sasori looked confused.

"Repeat that? And don't mumble this time."
"I've been having this crush on you." You said, your tongue feeling dry and leaden. Sasori froze. "I know this is like, really weird, but I need to know if you do or don't because I need an answer." Sasori seemed to consider his response carefully.

"What if I say no?"

"Then I can start getting over the crush," that didn't sound normal, "And hopefully we can forget this ever happened."

"What if I say yes?" You paused for a moment. What happens if he ever did say yes? After all, it's not like you can scream out the results - you'd immediately be killed.

"Um... I haven't really thought that far." You admitted sheepishly, blushing. He seemed to be deep in thought. Then he looked directly at you. You fidgeted.
"[Y/n]-Gakusei," He began, "I find your presence enjoyable, and you're less of a pest than most of the people I meet. I consider you to be competent, smart and if I turned you into a puppet, you would indeed be quite beautiful," You blushed here, but he continued, "However, whether I have a crush on you or not is a rather difficult question to ask. As you already know, I'm a puppet. Puppets don't necessarily have emotions." You pointed at the core that fit snugly where his heart would be.

"If that is part of your human body, couldn't you still feel?" Sasori stopped for a sec. Hm... indeed... that is an interesting theory.

"...Perhaps..." He said, looking down at it, and ever-so-lightly prodding it. When he looked back up, your faces were 10 cm apart. Surprised, Sasori tried to keep his composure, "[Y/n]-gakusei, w-what are you doing? Stop it this instant! I have no feelings for you and-"

"I'm sorry, Sasori-sensei," You murmured, looking into his chocolate brown eyes, and Sasori couldn't help but be entranced by your vivid [e/c] ones "But for once, I'm not going to listen to you. Tell me that you don't feel anything... in this,"

And your lips met his.