A young brunette-haired male watched in awe as his oldest friend sang a popular new song and dance the dance routine she knew by heart by now from her homeland. The band called BIGBANG, if he remembered correctly, was [Name]'s favorite band and she made it her mission to remember at least the band and band mate's most top-selling song's lyrics and dance routine by heart to give Sawada Tsunayoshi a show. His heart pounded with excitement at the fact she was doing this for him, no one else but him. And, no matter how harsh or mean it may sound, he was glad it was just the two of them in the park they unintentionally made their met-up spot every time [Name] came to visit him.

He had her to himself, and he was perfectly fine with it – almost too fine with it, in fact. Sometimes, he wondered whom he wanted more – the School's idol, Sasagawa Kyoko, or his lovely – amazing, wonderful, adorable, beautiful – best friend, [Surname] [Name] whom visited every year since they met when the two of them were little. He could not – could nevercome up with an answer, as sometimes Kyoko won but most of the time [Name] won the silent debate Sawada Tsunayoshi, young soon-to-be Mafia Boss of one of the most influential mafia families in the World, had inside his mind.

Suddenly the music changed into some kind of English song and the chocolate-haired and large, Carmel-eyed young male snickered as he watched his friend squawk in surprise, stopping from dancing, as the song changed to something else – was that the band called The Muse [Name] sometimes talked about, Tsuna wondered briefly. Moreover, his attention went back to [Name] shaking the stereo in a horrible attempt of getting it to stop playing.


[ I'm craving for you, and just like a fool
There's no way I can't stop, stop, stop my desire
]


'How ironic,' You thought to yourself, when yet another song took over, "My stereo just loves to mock me." You mumbled, and sighed before turning towards your amused best friend.

"Sorry, Tsuna, it appears I need to get a new stereo." You grinned sheepishly; face burning with a fierce blush.

That was all it took for the young Demico to laugh out loud, making you cough awkwardly but smile at the sight of Tsuna so relax and cheerful – even at your expense, which you didn't mind; much.

Tsuna shook his head, amused grin on his lips as he turns his attention back on you and – you felt your breath hitch for just a single second – his large chocolate brown eyes glint with pure joy. "I remember you saying the same thing last year, so I saved up and bought you a new one before you arrived. It is at home though, so I'll give it to you tonight – ack, [Name]!"

You nuzzled your face into the smaller boys' thick, soft hair, causing the said brunette to blush a new shade of red. "God, I love you! You're so sweet, Tsuna~! We can give each other our gifts tonight!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi, the soon-to-be Mafia boss of a influential family of Vongola and went through lots of battles and hardships because of it with his newfound friends, choked on his spit and flailed about in embarrassment.

"[N—Name]!"

The [hair-color] girl merely giggled and began tickling the poor boy, cackling with glee when he yelps and started to snort while he laughing as he struggles to get away.