It was funny, really.

The fact that he was standing outside the building of one Gokudera Hayato.

With flowers, and Chocolate and a gift.

It was funny because he, Hibari Kyouya had never done such a thing before. He had not even thought of doing such a herbivorous thing as bringing someone else chocolate on valentines day before a certain flash of blinding sliver hair and the scent of smoke had taken hold of him and clouded his thoughts around even the slightest semblance of what was normal.

This was funny to him, really.

Or at least, I tried to tell myself that while I, Hibari Kyouya stood in front of Gokudera's door, taking deep breaths and trying to calm myself down enough to not shake, (because I never shake damn it!)

This was also very not funny.

I kept trying to make myself think of this situation that way tho, because loving another man, who just so happened to be Gokudera Hayato, was Not funny, Not normal and Not something I had thought I would ever do or feel.

But still, here I am standing at his door about to ring the bell.

I out stretched my hand to ring the bell when Hayato, Dressed in his sneakers jeans and a skull patterned shirt, opened the door and nearly ran into my face.

"God Damn it! Who the hell just stands at someone elses door!" he yelled, fists balled up in fury as he waited for my reply. Instead of taking the bate though, I steeled myself and did what I was meaning to do by coming here.

"I love you. Please go out with me?" I asked, my face seeming to flush despite the desperate attempt I had made to keep myself from doing so. I looked at Hayato after a moment, to see his face bright red and his lips stammering out senseless babble.

"Well, yes or no?" I prompted when he didn;t respond after nearly ten minutes of waiting for his reply. My heart beating as quickly as a rabbits on steroids.

"Y-y- yes?" he stammered out, and then without a moment of hesitation I stepped closer and kissed him as hard as I could.

Gokudera.

I never thought anyone would come to my house to confess to me. Or at least, not anyone I knew or worked with, or who just so happened to be another man.

But all of these once impossible things, did happen.

And in my shocked and jumbled state I seemed to have replied to his question without thinking, merely saying yes as I was addressed. But it was taken as acceptance to the confession and so now here I stand, with hibari Kyouya, thats right, The Hibari Kyouya kissing me and I can do nothing but let him.

Because my mind is too stunned at this horrible, terrifying turn of events to allow myself the ability to move my arms and push him away, or speak up and scream at him. Or anything else, for that matter.

And so here I stand, eyes wide, mouth unfortunately hanging open -when he kissed me- as my neighbor who just moved into the building walks out of the house in my schools uniform and gasps loudly before running by us with a high pitched sequel not unlike the tenths.

This was very very very not funny.

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Hibari finally moved away from my mouth after a painful ten seconds and without speaking pushes a box of what can only be chocolates, flowers and a small gift into my arms and then without a moments hesitation turns and walks away as if this was a completely natural way to treat someone you had just confessed to.

He then stopped at the bottom of the stairway and yelled up to me, his face so red it was actually tomato colored, "See you tomorrow."

before turning and walking away.

And so I stood on my porch with a armful of gifts and a shocked expression so pronounced I could feel it on my face, I stood this way for at least three minutes before I was able to turn around and ran back into my unit to brush my teeth.

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Next day.

Hibari was at my door. Again.

At six in the morning dressed for school and carrying coffee.

I didn't know what to say to him, how the hell could I tell the bastard off when im standing here watching him actually shake, thats right shake! As he pressed my doorbell. Even im not that big of a bastard.

I sighed as I steeled myself. I had accepted this, weather I had known it or not I said yes, and now it was time to prove that the tenths right hand was good to his word. I couldn't just kick him to the curb. Besides, maybe he'd get board with me, or i'd piss him off enough to make him hate me all over again.

After all it was what I was best at, making people hate me that is.

I opened the door just as he was about to knock for the third time. The smile he showed me was amazing, it felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. Who would have thought love could make him smile like that.?

"Good morning Hayato." he said, handing me a cup of hot coffee that smelled fucking fantastic.

I forced myself to be nice, this was my own fault after all.

"Morning. K-Kyouya" I said, surprising myself and him at the way I stuttered out his name, what was I a blushing school girl?

I shook my head while I closed my door and locked the bolt before I looked back over at Hibari who was looking at me at the same moment and who grabbed my hand and pulled me into another kiss, this time one that was thankfully closed mouthed. When we separated he seemed to be displeased about something and spoke, very firmly,

"Are you, not interested in me? Both times you haven't kissed me back."

he said surprising me with his honesty. Who knew the man could be so. Well cute.

Wait, what? Did I think he was cute?

Really not fucking funny Hayato!

"No. its not like that, I was just shocked. Thats all. Anyway we should go."

I said quickly, trying to get the blush off my cheeks and the pain in my stomach to go away after seeing the loss on his face when he asked me that question. I didn't think I was interested in him, but maybe I really did want to like him. I mean, he may be a bastard to most people, but if hes being this serious about me, I should try to be the same for him. It was only fair, and besides, my stomach hurt thinking about telling him I didn't like him.

"So should we get something to eat, Hayato?"

He asked me, pulling me out of my thoughts once again. I nodded at him absently and grabbed his hand, letting him lead me while I allowed myself time to think.

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Breakfest was amazing I had never had such a great meal so cheaply before. Then again as it was run by one of Kyouya's men, so I should expect nothing less from them. "Hayato, what do you want to do after we finish? Should we head to school?" he asked, once again pulling me from my thoughts. I allowed myself to smile with the sensations of his touch as he placed his hand on mine. It was nice. Having someone, especially someone like Kyouya, treating me so well.

"I need to pick up the tenth. Its my duty to walk him to and from school. You can come, if you want." I said, letting him know my normal morning routine.

He seemed to grimace a bit before nodding in acceptance of my invitation standing and leading me straight to the tenths house.

I was kinda liking this.

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Tenth was still sleeping when we arrived his mother kind as ever, invited us into the house to wait for him to get ready, but Kyouya didn't budge so I stood out side with him, listening to the sounds in the house. The tenth and reborn-san fighting over being woken up. The rush of movement in the tenths room and then the pounding of steps as he rushed down to greet me. It was nice to have the same normalcy in my life when I was suddenly in a relationship with non other then Hibari Kyouya.

I smiled at the tenth as he came running out of his house, and watched as his smile faded and turned into a look of sheer terror. I forgot, tenth was afraid of hibari! I was about to say something when to my utter shock tenths face took on a knowing look and smiling once again, he said

"so, I take it he said yes. Congratulations hibari-san!"

will be more in next chapter, will be sex.