You, Sasori, and Deidara have been best friends for a few years. Although, your friendship is somewhat... strange and slightly turbulent, to say the least.

The three of you had very different opinions about art. Sasori thought that eternal art was the only art worth pursuing, while Deidara believed that art was an explosion, something momentary and brilliant... And you thought that art could be anything, as long as you dedicated yourself body and soul to making it.

At the moment, the three of you are sprawled on the couch, watching TV in comfortable silence... Sasori is lying on the couch, with you comfortably slumped over him, your head resting on his chest, while Deidara is lying on top of you, practically hugging you.

You continued like this for a while, before you closed your eyes, already sleepy while Deidara and Sasori were still watching TV... That is, until Hidan, who was going to the kitchen, appeared.

Hidan: "Dude... You three must have some kind of problem."

Hidan says, noticing the position you three were in.

Deidara: "So what? We're comfortable like this... Don't bother us, you idiot."

Deidara says, without even looking at Hidan, continuing to lie on top of you, while you practically slept, being quite comfortable between Deidara and Sasori.