Prompt: The phrase "Come to me. Make me yours." It's been stuck in my head all day and I finally got a plot for it. Wrote this short fic while taking a break from writing the next chapter of Morning After (yes! I'm writing it now, or trying to anyway) since I'm afraid I'll be busy next week because of class starting...=.= Do I need a disclaimer? KHR is not mine. Or Fran would've been with Varia right from the start, wait, no, I don't want him to be destroyed by Mukuro...
Resemblance
He saw her that day.
Gokudera Hayato was on his way home from the convenient store where he had just bought his dinner (instant noodles). The sun was going down and the street was basked with its warm orange light. He quickened his pace, wanting to get home before dark.
Something glinted on his left which caught his attention.
He quickly turned, expecting an enemy attack, a hail of bullets or a weapon coming down on his head maybe. Nothing. He lowered his hands, which he has raised automatically in defense. There, something glinted again.
Oh, it was just one of his ring's reflection. The sun had hit the stone of his Vongola Ring and the light bounced off to the glass behind him. It only took him a second to realize this. He was about to turn away when he saw her. She was inside the store...and she was looking at him.
Brown expressive eyes stare at him from the other side of the glass.
He scowled and prepared to leave, stealing one last glance at her. She was still looking at him. He released a small sigh, and stopped on his tracks. He wasn't really the type of person to do this, but before he could help himself he raised his right hand and gave a small wave. He suspects that he must've looked silly to anyone looking at him from the streets right now, but all that was forgotten when she also raised one hand as if to return the wave.
He thinks he even saw her smile a little.
He walked a few steps forward before backtracking quickly. He can't help it. He entered the shop, deciding that he wants to meet her. He noticed that her eyes had followed him when he entered the store. He allowed himself a small smile, and casually approached her.
This might have repercussions on his reputation (plus that minor conflict at home) but what the hell... he just couldn't resist.
Uri would just have to live with it.
"Oh Gokudera, you bought a puppy?"
"Waah! Kawaii!"
"Lambo-san is waaay cuter than that!"
"THAT'S EXTREMELY UNLIKE YOU TAKO-HEAD!"
Bianchi removed herself from the crowd that was surrounding her brother's new pet, and walked over to the sulking silverette. Amusement danced in her eyes behind the dark glasses. "You bought a puppy?" she asked incredulously. "What on earth compelled you do that Hayato?" she asked.
He scowled and crossed his arms before his chest, turning away from his sister. Why did she bring this noisy bunch at his apartment so early this Sunday morning? He was planning to take Shiyo (yes, he named her Shiyo) for a walk today.
And what kind of stupid question is that? Didn't she see?
That soft brown hair and wide irresistible eyes, with that adorable look on her face.
He thinks she looks a little like the Judaime.
A/N: Again with the obsession, and wow, I just realized... Gokudera never talked in this fic.. huh.. and that prompt phrase was never used... weird... Anyway, R&R please^^