ReinaSaurus: Hello! Does this sound familiar? Then you must have read it on my tumlr (DragonAquarius), rather that one was more like a Mukuro x reader! Hehe. I couldn't help but do a 6927 version. *smirks* Well - nonetheless - I hope you will enjoy both versions. :)

Tsuna's Confession

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To the Unknown,

There is something about looking at his face that makes me go ASDFGHJKL.

Maybe it's the way his face is made that it's ORGASMIC.

It has an odd look to it, like it isn't perfect but it's those imperfections that make him so fucking gorgeous. It's so difficult for me to look away and every time I do, I'm so god damn tempted to look at it even more. I spend so much time just staring at that fucking sexy face.

When I found this photo of him, my heart stopped when I saw his face; I couldn't even think properly. Whatever I was planning on doing was forgotten as I stared at his beauty. I'm always in a rose-coloured trance, I feel like my heart is constricting, I start to hyperventilate and I have a fever washing over me - it's as if I'm in love.

Words cannot properly explain what he does to me; I'm a quivering mess.

"Oh god! Just stop staring at me like that!" I said, trying to look away.

"Kufufu," Oh god. The way he laughs is so fucking orgasmic - fuck - it's unbearable. "What's wrong, Tsunayoshi?" Argghh. The way he says my name, rolling each syllable with his tongue as if he owned them. Holy. Crap. I don't think I can last any longer. Fuck. I need to sit down.

I'm practically squirming when he's around me. He has me moaning in a matter of minutes. "Oh god, Mukuro. How do you - how are you so fucking sexy?" Mmmm… His handsome features combined with his odd and quirky personality gets me on my high; all the time.

I can't help but wonder, "Am I overreacting?" Yet, every time I look back at that heart stopping face, I realize that - no, I haven't.

Sincerely,

Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Well, that should be fine," Reborn had realized that Tsuna was thinking about something very bothersome and told him to write a letter as a way of release. Tsuna had panicked because he didn't want anyone to read it but Reborn assured him that no one needed to read it unless Tsuna gave permission. That seemed to reassure Tsuna like Reborn intended because Tsuna had finally wrote down the letter, folded it and sealed it with a sticker as he placed it under his pillow. "Reborn was right; I do feel better and not as stressed as before."

Tsuna smiled as he rested on his bed, his head on top of the pillow which held his private letter below. It was late and he was awfully tired. As he fell asleep, he missed out on Reborn pulling the letter out from under his pillow. He leapt back to his hammock and read over the letter after opening it. A smirk plastered over his face as an idea formed over his head; an excellent idea indeed.

The next day, Tsuna awoke to find out that his letter was missing but was instead in the hands of – dear god – Rokudo Mukuro.

"HIIIEEEE!"

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Fin.

Is Tsuna a stalker? Oh god, this was embarrassing.