Author's Note: Hello guys! This idea just appeared into my dream that I wanted to share with you! Hope you'll enjoy it ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn and also its characters.

Pairing:Reader x Hibari :D

Summary: A drabble between you and our forever-biting prince Hibari 3

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Your Skylark

It was another day where birds sing and the sun shines.

You were in your bed groaning, not wanting to wake up and greet the birds and say hi to the sun.

You slowly opened your eyes; you see a blurry and hazy figure beside you, a boy right beside you on the bed.

You reached out your hand to touch him.

You combed your hand through his dark raven hair; it was smooth and tangle-free.

His eyes were staring at you; he might be wondering to what you were doing.

You smiled and cupped his cheek, it was soft but cold.

He still kept on staring at you.

You suddenly held his hand; it was quite surprising that a boy like him using tonfas as his weapon had soft hands.

And again, he still stared at you.

You were wondering why he was still wearing his Namimori Uniform when he slept, you laughed at the thought.

And still with his emotionless face, he stared at you.

You moved closer to him and let your noses touch together.

You smiled but he didn't.

You smirked at his face and moved closer to give him a sweet and morning kiss.

You loved the feeling of his lips touch yours, it was soft and hairy....

HAIRY?

*KRING! KRING!* your alarm clock suddenly startled you.

You moved away your face from him, ending your morning kiss.

You sighed when you were fully awake.

You knew it.

It was too good to be true.

He is a stuff toy and you are a living thing.

You are a human and he is a cotton-stuffed man.

It would have been nice if he was real, if he was here right beside you every morning.

Every Morning, you'll give him your morning kiss.

If only he was real....

You stood up from your bed and played a staring contest with him, of course he won without a doubt.

You smiled and said...

"Good Morning, My Skylark"

You fixed your bed and held him; you carried him when you opened your window to greet the birds.

If only they were skylarks...

Your hair waved from the morning breeze, in your arms was your skylark, you were happy.

If he were to smile warmly, you think you'd die laughing from the thought.

He was cool, aloof and tough, he may look like a prince but a warm smile will never suit him, you thought that his smirking was his way of showing he is amused and entertained, his smirks never failed to captivate your heart.

You frown by the thought.

"Why is my skylark not smirking?" You thought.

You suddenly have the urge to leave the house; you left your treasured skylark on the bed, hoping that you'll wake up beside him again to give him his morning kiss.

The thought of "If only he was real" kept running on your mind.

You smiled when he stared at you, he has always stared at you, and you smiled because he only stared for you.

You left your house and said...

"I think I'll buy Hibird next"

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Author's Note: This is my first time making this kind of story, so I hope you enjoyed it! I also hope that you'll shower me with praise, comments and REVIEWS!

If you're reading Cloudy Moon, I'm here to ask if you want the next chapter to be an OMAKE or the chapter that's really the next event after "My Box Weapon".

If you haven't read Cloudy Moon yet, this is your chance! If you have time, please read it! :D