At a restaurant in Italy, Lambo Bovino is spending time with with his dear friend and considered to be an older brother, Fuuta. The ranker is having a swell time with the cow, but then it's too obvious that his considered little brother is depressed. "Is something wrong, Lambo? Is it Reborn again?" The brunette is well aware of the relationship that the two share.
Lambo is shocked but not surprised by the question. He sighs, "Goodness, is it that obvious?" He pulls a sad smile. "It's nothing out of the ordinary, Fuuta. I just caught Reborn with his lover again...in bed. My bed."
The atmosphere washes in awkward. The cow looks conflicted. Lambo is pondering on whether he should cry or laugh at his stupidity. Fuuta is sick of seeing this hurt side of the lightning guardian. He knows well that it's none of his business, but then he's had enough. It about time that the young Bovino man should let go.
First, he pulls off a sympathetic smile. "Is that so? Lambo, don't you think that you should move on?"
"I know, but I'm in love with Reborn." Lambo admits naturally. He's been in love with the hitman since he was a teen. He still wants to kill the hitman, but that hatred he feels is also mixed with passionate lust. He can't think of ever being with anyone, but Reborn. He may have a lot of admirers, but only the cruel man could sweep him off his feet.
"But does Reborn love you?" inquires the older man.
Lambo hesitates to answer. He knows full well that Reborn is just doing this for the sex. If the hitman does love him, then why would he hurt him by flaunting his other lovers at him. Constantly reminding the cow that he is nothing more but a convenient whore.
Fuuta frowns, "Don't you think that it's unfair?" Lambo flinches. "You're putting too much effort to be with the hitman. Not only is Reborn consistently hurting you, but you're also being constantly hunted down by Bianchi. You go through all that to love him, but don't you think it would be nice to be loved back. Reborn is your first isn't he, so you have no one to compare to."
"I already know Fuuta, but it's not that easy." Lambo already thought about how unfair this relationship is. Reborn will never love him back as much as he does. Bianchi is a perfect example of never having a love requited by the man. Even if he knows that, he isn't satisfied with the thought of giving up.
The brunette takes the green eyed beauty's hand in his hands. "Then go ahead and not give up, but don't only let that man be inside this special world of yours. You two aren't exclusive, so why not go and be frivolous."
Lambo pulls an awry smile. "That's a strange coming from you."
"A father has to let his son go and make mistakes to learn right." Fuuta winks at the cow. It makes things stranger, but then maybe he's right. Reborn is off to another mission, and it's a rather complicated one that only the hitman can handle. It would take at least a month or two for him to come back.
Afterwards, he goes back to his apartment to find the hitman there naked. The lover that Lambo saw earlier must have left a little before the cow got back. The smell of perfume still strong in the air.
He decides to ignore the the fedora wearing bastard to take a shower. Reborn smirks at his cute attitude. "How was your date with Fuuta, stupid cow?"
Lambo twitches at how the question was said. He thinks to himself to stay calm. "It wasn't a date." He says feeling proud that he didn't stutter. He wants to keep things casual. He doesn't care of what Reborn did on his bed. He already ordered for a new mattress, and decided to sleep on the sofa tonight. It's a good thing that he bought a soft one that could fit his height. "It's been a while since we saw each other, so we were catching up." He carefully tries to not think about what they did talk about. Reborn could read minds after all.
The hitman notices that the cow is trying to dodge thinking of something that would be obviously related to him. Reborn doesn't look into it. The stupid cow must have just talked about what he saw earlier, and Fuuta must have tried to console him.
Reborn notices the cow going to the shower. His smirk widens. He does have a lot of lovers from male to female, but its only the stupid cow that truly entices the man to drive the young man to the wall. And the shower wall is a good spot to drive that ecstasy.
Lambo is obviously still angry, but then the cow lets him get away with it. He is in love with him despite all the tears the hitman makes him shed endlessly.
The next morning, Lambo wakes up alone on his bed. He sighs, "My, my, you did it again." A few tears slip down his cheek. One of them slipping into his ear. Uncomfortable, he get up, and then sees the shameless hickies all over his body. Especially on his neck and collar bone. It looks like another day of wearing a scarf which is not unusual since autumn is coming.
After fixing himself up, he goes out to see what he could do to waste time. As he walks along the streets, he thinks about what Fuuta proposed yesterday. He thinks that it's an impossible proposal to do since it would be awkward to sleep with someone other than Reborn. It almost felt like cheating on him even if they aren't exclusive.
Who would even be good enough to sleep with in the first place?
"Hey, watch where you are going!" Lambo is suddenly grabbed and pulled back. He almost got run over by a car.
"So-Sorry!" He looks over his shoulder to see his savior. It's Colonello?! "Co-Colonello?!"
"Don't be so spaced out, kora! You almost got run over!"
Lambo shrinks back out of fear. "Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!"
Colonello quietly growls, and then calms down. "Aren't you that lightning guardian, Lambo?"
Right, they haven't really spent much time together. They see each other on business, but don't really converse. Lambo nods, "It's nice to see you again, Colonello. Did you come here on business from Mafia land, or are you here to see Mr. Sasagawa?"
"Neither. I'm actually here on vacation. I don't really care for the view, since I've been here plenty of times, but I really like some Italian cuisine, kora!" replies the blond.
Lambo figures that treating the male would be a good thank you. "If it's Italian cuisine, then I know the best restaurant. Let me take you there as a thank you for saving my life." He gives a good natured smile.
Colonello already has a favorite restaurant, but then seeing such an attractive male offer a meal, he doesn't feel like denying. "Sure."
"Then let me lead the way." Lambo this time takes a look of his surroundings and makes sure its safe to cross the street. Before he walks, he finds a hand on his hip. He's freaked out by the intimate touch by the arcobaleno. But then the blond explains that its to keep him from wandering off dangerously again.
It doesn't exactly justify of why he places his hand on his hips instead of his arm. It makes them look like a couple...Maybe that's not such a bad thing. The soldier is rather handsome, and perhaps being treated like this isn't so bad. Reborn wouldn't have been this considerate. If he wandered off to the road again, he would have let him get hit to teach him a lesson.
When they reach the restaurant, Lambo realizes that he has to remove his scarf before entering. Colonello notices his hesitation. "What's wrong?"
"Uhm..." Lambo blushes. It's too embarrassing for him to say.
It doesn't take much for the former COMSUBIN to understand. "Let's go somewhere else."
"Eh?"
The cow is pulled away from the fancy restaurant, and is led to a more simple restaurant. "The desserts here are the best. That other restaurant is just as good, but then you don't have to take off your coat or anything to get it." explains the soldier. They take their seat, and is given a menu to choose from. "So, who gave you those hickies? It's Reborn isn't it."
Lambo is shocked to have been figured out. He blushes hot red.
"It's okay. It's none of my business anyway." says Colonello. "But you should really rethink of making Reborn your partner. I've seen so many women's heart broken by him."
Lambo inwardly sighs. He's tired of being warned of the fedora man. He knows! But he doesn't chide his savior of the day. "I know, and thank you for your concern, but I can handle myself." He congratulates himself for acting like a responsible adult. The cow changes the subject to a more casual conversation such as their favorite food, treats and other trivial-relatable things about each other.
Colonello follows along, and it didn't take much for the bovino man to get Colonello laughing by his charms. After their meal at the restaurant, they don't separate ways. Instead, the blond wants to go shopping for some new clothes, and wants some advice. Lambo asks, "Is it to impress Ms. Lal Mirch?" The two of them still haven't married yet due to it being something they both can't get along on unlike a war.
"No. We got in another one of our fights, and she's off on a mission. She doesn't want to talk to me at all."
"I'm sure she misses you." Lambo says for comfort, and then optimistically tells the man, "You two have gone through so much together; she'll be back scolding you in no time."
The blue eyed beauty stares at the cow, and then looks away. They walk to the next destination. It starts off kind of boring when they started shopping, but soon they immaturely began playing dress up when the blond wants the cow to buy something, too. They bought some good clothes, and then went to a costume shop to dress up some more, and they laugh at each other for looking so goofy.
Next, they bought some ice cream before they walk around simply talking about each other, their friends, and their family.
They eventually stop next to a water fountain. Lambo takes out a dollar coin, and makes a wish. "What did you wish for?" Colonello asks curiously. Lambo grins at him, "I can't tell you. It won't come true if I do."
"You don't actually believe that do you. I told my last wish to Oregano, and it came true anyway."
"And what wish was that?"
"...For the arcobaleno curse on Lal Mirch to be lifted." Colonello tells him with a relieved and reminiscing tone.
The cow smiles warmly at him. "That's a rather outdated wish. You should make a new one."
"What should I wish for, kora?"
"How about finally having that wedding with Lal?" The bovino man gives him a cheeky smile.
"Hmmm...Tell me your wish first." The soldier acts like such a child.
Lambo laughs at him. "Goodness, fine! I wished that Gokudera-san fell down the stairs, and sprained his ankle, but also dropped his dynamite while Hibari was passing by!"
"That's a rather cruel wish on the guy."
"Kidding! But I can't tell you my real wish! It's really embarrassing!" The cow softly blushes hot red.
"Does it have to do with Reborn?" Colonello asks with a slight irritation. He is rivals with the man. An actual rival unlike Lambo who's still aiming to kill the man.
"Not exactly. I do want it to come true through him, but then I guess, I wouldn't mind it if it was someone else." says the cow wistfully.
Colonello takes out a dollar coin and flips it into the water.
"What did you wish for?" asks Lambo. The soldier looks at him deadpanned, and then turns away, "Not telling."
"What?! That's not fair! Tell me! Tell me!"
"No! No! Not gonna unless you tell me yours!"
The two childish men bicker it out until they settle with not telling each other. They then went to an amusement park since it is only mid-afternoon. They eat cotton candy, go to a photobooth, play games, and ride the rides. When the sun was setting, they ride the ferris wheel to watch it go down. They end up at the very top, and a hawk knocks out the man controlling it. This left the two being able to watch the sunset go down the whole time that they were stuck up there.
They talked about how beautiful Italy's scenery is, how lucky they were, and then talk about their hopes and dreams. Lambo simply wants to continue partying and playing with everyone. Colonello wants to improve farther in his training, and he also likes the idea of having more good memories with everyone.
When they got the ferris wheel moving, it is already nighttime. So the two decide to go see a movie. They watch a horror movie, and Lambo mostly covered his eyes by putting them on Colonello's arm while also having his hands clench the man's sleeve. The blond continues to watch despite being terrified. So much blood...screams...and hideous faces...
The soldier walks the frightened cow home. "I really had a good time."
"Yeah, Lamb-" His phone rings. He excuses himself to look at the caller ID to see that its work. "Looks like my vacation is cutting short."
The bovino young man is disappointed to hear that, but he tells the blond optimistically, "Have a nice and safe trip, then. I hope we can have meet again like this."
"Yeah..." Colonello stares down at him with a contemplating look, and then does what his gut tells him. He kisses Lambo, and then says, "Me too. Good night." He walks away coolly while picking up his phone. His professional voice sounding sexy.
Lambo has his back fall onto his door, and slides down onto his bum. His heart is pounding like crazy from such an amazing kiss like that. A lot more amazing...and loving than Reborn's own.
The next few days pass without much excitement compared to the one he had with Colonello. He spent most of it flirting with some bellas, despite declaring himself gay, running away from guys who want to beat him up for either flirting or being an important mafia member, and having his three meals at different restaurants. He figures eventually that he should do something else like partying.
So he goes to a club where everyone is dancing, drinking and socializing. He is quickly popular with the women who crowd a booth to sit next to him. The attention is nice, and he acts like the perfect host to them. It's the usual until he hears a man shouting out for someone to try to make him step back by a punch to the stomach. Lambo excuses himself from the booth to see what is happening.
To his surprise, he sees Skull having men line up, and punch him in the gut. Each of them tried, but no matter how hard they tried, the man doesn't take a step back. He's obviously using the cloud flame to steel his abs. The arcobaleno has his leather jumpsuit's zipper down to his waist which has him pull down the material midway off his upper arm. The purple hair male looks rather seductive and ridiculous as he is laughing haughtily at the pathetic punches.
The cow doesn't want to punch, but then figures that greeting to the arcobaleno would be good manners. "Good evening Skull."
The motorcycle helmet wearing man inspects the green-eyed beauty. Skull knows that he knows this person. "Ah, you're Reborn's bitch!" He announces.
Regret washes over Lambo quicker than someone can say "Ahoshi." He knows that the other people are staring at them, so he quickly says goodbye, and retreats out of the club. The buzzed Skull zips up his jumpsuit and runs after him. "Hey wait! You're that vongola guardian that's Reborn shagging, right?!"
"Please leave me alone." The bovino man who's referred as 'Reborn's bitch' is trying to not cry by repeating, "Gotta...stay...calm."
"Oi, do you want a drink?! We can just go to a bar!" Skull grabs his wrist. "Let's go!"
"Wait!" The cow shouts helplessly as he is almost dragged to a close bar. The two sit at a booth together. Lambo is really uncomfortable by this. "Uhm..."
"Four beers!" the stuntman cries out, and a waitress comes to them with a tray. His guest doesn't really like beer, but then it may drown his embarrassed sorrow away. After a few gulps, Skull tells him, "I fuckin' hate Reborn! You hate him, too, right!"
"Y-yes?" Is this a toast to the horrible side of Reborn?
"Don't be shy! He's not here right?! And we'll be so drunk that we won't even remember this, so he won't read your mind and do something terrible! So chant with me! Fuck you, Reborn! That is so refreshing!" The cloud arcobaleno downs another jug.
"Uhm, won't they kick us out for being too loud?"
"No! I'm a regular here! And this booth is actually sound proof! I may be shouting like this, but it doesn't bounce around the place!"
"That's conveniently good." Lambo noted that this would be a good place to take Ryohei-san to. If he does remember what happens here.
"So chant with me now! Fuck you Reborn!" cries the man.
Feeling pressured, the cow stutters, "Fu-fuck you Reborn..."
"Not good enough! FUCK YOU Reborn!"
"Fuck you Reborn?!"
"Louder and be confident! FUCK YOU REBORN!"
"Fuck you Reborn!"
"FUCK YOU REBORN!"
"FUCK YOU Reborn!"
"FUCK YOU REBORN!"
"FUCK YOU REBORN!"
They chant this continuously as they chug down the beers coming to them. After the Bovino gives his credit card to pay for them since Skull can't remember where his own is, they go to a random gay club and dance to the horrible disco music. The music gets better, and the lyrics makes a lot of suggestive lewd things to do. They grind against each other, against random guys, and Lambo makes out with one of them while Skull is making out with someone else. Then they start making out with each other.
They get to the bar of the club, and have other gay men buy them drinks. Lambo lost his shirt somewhere, and Skull is using his helmet to draw out slots of activities and questions when they start playing truth and dare at one of the rooms in the club. The cow and stuntman laugh and moaned as the slots are pulled. When the room eventually empties of the other people since they need to go somewhere despite being drunk of their asses, Lambo and Skull are left alone on a bed. The vongola guardian looses his front virginity.
The next morning, Lambo feels his hangover. He doesn't know where he is, but isn't alarmed at all. He can at least remember that he went drinking with Skull, but anything else is a blur. He looks over beside him to see Skull beside him naked. He also feels something itchy on his thighs and butt. He scratches it, and recognizes this is a familiar texture. He looks at the sheets to see a yellow-ish stain which is an obvious sign of sperm having dropped there.
He had sex with Skull. He doesn't freak out since getting drunk with another attractive man would most likely lead to this. He wonders about what Reborn would think of this, but then he would say that he doesn't care about it. Lambo sighs at how true that scenario is.
And then inspects Skull's body for fun to see a lot of hickies, and bruising at his hips. Lambo raises an eyebrow to this. He's not hard to connect the dots of what they did. Skull is like him where its naturally that the two twinks would have to decide on who would bottom and top. They must have switched which is a feat for being so drunk as they were.
His head ached as he begins somewhat remembering of how they got it on. From the little pieces, it must have been clumsy, but also hot and quick. He doesn't push himself to remember all of it since he should concentrate on getting himself better. He gets Skull to wake up, too. The stuntman is annoyed by this, but they eventually got dressed, and is tortured by the cold morning air. Skull shivers, "Augh, I hate the cold morning air!"
Lambo pities him, so takes off his scarf and wraps it around him. "Is that better?"
"Uhm...yeah. Sorta."
"I think that there is a coffee shop nearby. Want an expresso?"
Skull makes the scarf cover the bottom half of his face. He muffles, "Su-sure! Whatever! I need something to get rid of this hang over!"
Lambo smiles at how cute he replied, and leads him to the nearby coffee shop. They order their hot beverages, and then walk out back to the cold. They asks each other if they remember anything about last night. They remember a little bit about talking about Reborn, but smoothly steers away from that conversation for their safety. They then talk about the dancing, games and...
They both blush at what they did with each other. It becomes awkward since they were still in public. They steer away from that conversation.
Skull instead asks, "So do you want to go drinking together sometime again?! You don't have to, but here's my phone number!" He takes out his cell phone from somewhere, and demands for the cow's phone number. Lambo thinks that the arcobaleno is being needlessly shy about doing something like this, but it's also cute. "There! Now I'm heading home which is that way!" He points at a direction. "See ya!"
"Alright." Lambo chuckles, and then puts the cloud wielder's chin in between his thumb and fore finger to give a sweet goodbye kiss. "See you next time Skull." He winks at hims sexily.
The stuntman is gaping at such a bold action! He stands there watching the cow's behind.
The bovino man is called by his childhood friend, I-pin, who is studying abroad in America. They talk about their lives and others, and tease each other about certain details. Lambo always considered her to be like a sister to him.
I-pin tells him, "I'm glad to hear that you are doing well. You must have struck a fortune because you sound a lot livelier than usual!"
"Hm? What do you mean?" Lambo is unaware of this.
"It's like...how do I put this? Usually you have this sad or exhausted tone behind your voice. Sometimes its not there, and you sound genuinely happy, but now you really have me convinced." The Chinese female explains to the best of her abilities to speak Italian. She can already almost speak four languages fluently. (Chinese, Japanese, Italian, and English.) She's still learning other languages.
Lambo ponders if this is true, and what could have caused it. Maybe it's because he took Fuuta's advice and acted frivolous. Having been kissed by Colonello and sleeping with Skull, it was a new sexual experience. He didn't have sex with the mutual love that he wants, but then there is a mutual understanding of wanting to be simply happy and have fun. With Reborn, it's more of a challenge to gain happiness. Maybe that's the difference.
The cow ponders about this. Love is supposed to be challenging, but to not sound satisfied or happy, and even be obvious to others...Lambo wonders if Reborn is worth the challenge to take on. He still wants to try to kill him, but to be loved back? It's impossible. The bovino man doesn't want to give up, but perhaps he should delay or ignore the thoughts of the man. He shouldn't be so concentrated on the hitman anymore, and just enjoy his time away from him.
With that settled, he says goodbye to I-pin who needs to go back to studying. Lambo, on the other hand, doesn't bother going to college since he is a part of both the Vongola and Bovino family which practically makes him wealthy. Tsuna also doesn't want to give him any responsibilities despite how old he is becoming. The tenth still see the five-year-old child. The young man doesn't bother correcting the brunette's idea of him.
Lambo sets off on the streets of Italy once again. He doesn't know of what to do. He doesn't know if Colonello came back yet, and its too early to go drinking with Skull again. Tsuna's mother is still at Japan. Fuuta is off helping the Vongola. Yamamoto, Ryohei and Rauiji are busy with their athletic careers. Tsuna is busy being a boss with Stupidera. Haru and Kyoko are both busy with their newborns. Chrome is still at Japan, and there is no way to contact her. Hibari and Mukuro is just no.
And his Bovino relatives is a driving distance away. Lambo can drive, but then he doesn't know which relative to visit. He thinks the list down which is a pretty long list despite being a small and weak family.
"My, my, maybe aunt Ottavio wouldn't mind...But her place is a two-hour drive from here. I should call her first before visiting." He reaches for his phone, but then he's caught off guard by a small monkey jumping onto his head. "Ah!" Lambo looses balance having his face smash against a wall. His nose gaining the most critical hit as it reddens. He slowly leans back and checks his nose to know that it hasn't broken. He tries to not cry anyway. "Gotta...stay...calm." He holds them back, and then looks down at the monkey sitting on the sidewalk staring at him. He knows immediately of who he belongs to. "Lichi?"
"Sorry about that, Lambo." Fon appears before him in his purple outfit disguise. "It seems that Lichi got excited when he saw you. Is you nose alright?"
Lambo nods and gives a weak, "Yeah..."
Fon approaches him closer to inspect his nose. "It looks like your nose will only suffer a bruise. Let me treat it for you." The man takes out a bandage and gently applies it on the bridge of the cow's nose. "No tears. You're will of tolerance has increased. That's great, Lambo."
"Y-yeah. I'm pretty used to getting hit on the nose. I'm surprised that it hasn't been crooked to this point." Lambo jokes. The great martial artist chuckles.
The atmosphere is natural since Lambo has met the martial artists plenty of times through his visits with I-pin since they were kids. Lichi played with them a tons of time. Fon acted like an old caring father under supervision over them. When Fon talks to I-pin about how she is doing, he does the same with Lambo. Though its a bit embarrassing the more he gets older because the boy does nothing to be proud of unlike the former female fighter. It's one thing to boast about being someone, but then another when there needs to be details.
"It's nice to see you again, Fon." It still feels weird of just saying the man's name without the mister. But the martial artist insist of being addressed informally. Lichi settles on the palm of his hands to give him an apologetic hug.
"It's nice to see you, too, Lambo." says the kind man. "How have you been?"
"The usual I guess. Going to parties and having fun with almost everyone when they're not trying to kill me." And meeting three arcobalenos without business included that is. But it's not worth telling the Chinese martial artist.
Fon smiles warmly at him. "It sounds like you have been having a good time. It's nice to see that you are." The way the man phrased that makes the cow curious. Does Fon also thinks that he's changed like how I-pin thinks? He doesn't asks on that matter though. Instead, the fighter asks him, "How is your training?"
"Oh, uhm..." The cow blushes because he can't help but feel like the man will compare his pupil to him. "It's going fine. I've been targeted a few times, but I was able to protect myself without any injuries. A little spark of lightning, and boom! Electrified and down!" He tries his best to sound like he's improved a lot while keeping it modest.
"That's great to hear! The vongola tenth must be proud of you."
Lambo nods as he lightly chuckles. Yeah, Tsuna's pretty proud, but they don't really ever get into his own skills improvement. "So what are you and Lichi doing here?" He pets the monkey and gives him a kiss on the head. The animal loves the affection given.
"We were here for business. We've just finished and decided to take in the sights of this grand country filled with wonderful art and food. The weather is pretty good, too, for it to be autumn. Do you mind being my tour expert, or are you on other business yourself?"
"No! No! I'm free!" It's better than driving for two hours. "I always stroll around, so I pretty much know this place like the back of my hand. Are you hungry?"
"Famished."
"Then follow me." Lambo doesn't hesitate to take the man's hand in his own while Lichi returns to his owner's head. I-pin and him always pulled him by the hand to go somewhere when they were kids. It's become a habit to do no matter how old he gets.
Fon lets himself get pulled to a restaurant where they talk about I-pin and themselves. Lambo feels like being in Fon's presence is like talking with an old man as the guy tells him folktales and words of wisdom. Lambo would tell him funny stories between him and either Gokudera or I-pin. The calm man would laugh at his jokes and silliness.
Lambo also shares some of his meal with the monkey. "Is it good Lichi?" The monkey chirps happily. That makes the cow smile as he feeds some of his banana pudding with him. Fon would use his napkin to wipe off the mess off Lichi's face.
A few people in the restaurant glance their way. A few women whisper to each other indiscreetly.
"Do you think that they are a couple who adopted a monkey?"
"They certainly look good together!"
"It's so cuuuute!"
"Aaaah, they're so handsome!"
"Why are all the good ones gay?!"
Lambo feels shame from these whispering rumors. He feels like he has to apologize because he knows that Fon can hear them, too. "I'm sorry, Fon."
"For what?" The martial artist inquires innocently. "I'm happy." The man smiles genuinely at the cow. A smile that has the lightning guardian blush red. That makes the whispers erupt more. Fon reaches out his hand and touches Lambo's own. "But if it makes you uncomfortable, Lambo, then we may leave if you wish."
That caring side has always been enchanting. No matter how annoying Lambo was as a kid, he was always patient and considerate of him. He still remembers when he cried over not getting any cake. He came over to him and said something that encouraged the afro-kid to stop crying. The man's words had taught Lambo about self control and modesty. Although being a cry baby is surely a genetic trait that he can't delete. Even when he does cry, he will comfort him like a close friend.
The two finish their meal, split the bill evenly, and then went to see some famous buildings, paintings, statues and so much other art. They share each others commentary, and share some laughs at their ridiculous thoughts when they came across a funny looking one.
They stop at one really strange art that has Lambo cock his head curtly to the side. His hands are on his hips as he stares at the abstract painting on the wall. "This painting is...weird?" He doesn't know how to phrase things for an artist perspective.
"But it is rather eye-catching and expressive." says Fon, and continues, "All artists have a story behind all their work which makes us sightseers curious and wish to know what it is that inspired such a picture. The fact that an artist works hard in order to have others attracted to their aspirations is a truly beautiful sense of pride for that artist. It's the same with martial arts. It's almost the same as dancing, but with the pain given by another. Behind the strength of each kick, punch and twirl, they have their own story. Aspirations scattered all over our body. All concluding to our own sense of pride."
Lambo looks at him having felt like he's been taught something amazing, and then looks back at the painting. It becomes less weird, and more...inspirational.
Fon knows how to make anything sound grand, epic or romantic. If Lambo is a female, then she would have had her heart swooned. As a gay man, and friends of the master's pupil, it would be too awkward to be swooned, even if he is.
The two men got on a gondola where they enjoy the view. Fon unbuttons his purple jacket and let Lambo lean in close to him to share warmth against the cold chilly air. That air does get a lot colder when your closer to the water. Lichi is inside Fon's clothes with his head popped out of the collar.
They stay silent throughout it all. Only the sound of small waves clashing against their boat, and the singing voice of the gondolier are heard. They do share some small smiles at each other until the end of the ride.
Fon then finds a painter. The arcobaleno pays the man to paint them, and then has Lambo sit down on his lap sideways when they are told to sit on the pointed bench. "Is it okay if we pose like this, Lambo?" He asks.
The cow thinks that they are posed a little too affectionately, but then he has no boyfriend. He figures that Fon is probably just being the old man he is who's having his child sit on his lap to listen to stories. Lambo plays along. "I don't mind at all." He wraps his arms around the man's neck and then looks at the painter with a charming smile.
Fon has his arms wrapped around the male's waist. His head lying comfortably against the bovino man's chest. A slight smile crossing his face. They are posed like a loving couple. Lichi is on Lambo's lap. After staying still for about an hour, they finally get to get on their numb legs. Lambo walks awkwardly before getting used to his two limbs again. Fon naturally walks like a pro.
They look at the picture to see that they were painted in a rather abstract way like the one at the museum. Fon comments, "It looks like we have a story ourselves." Lambo feels strange with such the intimacy, but its nice, so he lets himself soak in it.
Lichi has the covered portrait delivered since Lambo has a place to put it while Fon is a traveler. The monkey will find them easily with its own tracking skills.
The two men continue on their day together. It is almost the evening so the street lights are turned on. "It's strange." comments the cow.
"Hm?" His tourist hums curiously.
"That you're a storm guardian." Lambo clarifies. "I've met a lot of storm guardians, and they're all brash and hateful, but your calm and really likable. How were you chosen to be the storm guardian?"
Fon replies, "That is true, but then I supposed we all display our own types of storms. The storm disintegrates everything in its path which is similar to my fighting skills on the battle. But each storm has an eye of peace like my core personality."
"That makes sense."
"It does. And so does yours."
"What do you mean?"
"Lightning strikes faster than rain and is five times hotter than the surface of the sun. You are rather quick to run away." Fon teases the cute male who gives him a small smile. "And also, you have grown more beautiful and passionate than I remember."
That is a very unexpected last reply. Lambo isn't sure of how to take that sentence. He doesn't know whether Fon said it to be nice, or if he's flirting with him. The cow reminds himself that he probably says that to I-pin, too! In a very fatherly or masterly way!...It's weird.
"Thanks..." Lambo says pathetically, but it's all he can think of.
They hear music and saw people dancing. The two men look at each other, and they already know what the other person is thinking. They enter the dance floor. Lambo is shorter, so he takes the female part when they lock hands. They start the tango simple and fun, but then the music makes them move faster until they are competitively trying to take control of who's owning the floor.
Fon moves with precision from experience while Lambo is moving with his heart. The martial artist tries to blow his competitive spirit away, but lightning is faster than the wind. Lambo has the man moving with his tempo, and even gets the man on his knees before him. Unknown to them, everyone else around them has given them the floor to show them their amazing movement. Lichi is among the crowd on someone's clean head.
Lambo is twirled like a cyclone, but he makes his footing on the floor like a strike, and has the man's directions be led by him. As the music nears its end, Fon eventually gives in to the Bovino's heart beat. They end in a rather intimate embrace. A kiss would make the most fitting end, but they aren't that intimate. Lambo softly laughs at their accomplishment, and then is shocked by the roar of an applause for them.
"It seems like everyone is taken back by your performance." comments Fon.
Lambo asks, "Don't you mean ours?"
Fon smiles at the question. He replies smoothly, "Yes. Ours."
"Hmph. Nice performance." They hear a rather irritated voice tell them. They turn to the owner of it to see Mammon!
"Mammon, what a pleasant surprise." The martial artist greets. "Enchanted by our performance?"
"As if. I just happen to pass by." The illusionist replies. With that grim twitch of the male's lips, great irritation is obvious.
"Is that so?" Fon faces Lambo. "Shall we go, Lambo?" That twitch on the varia guardian's lips becomes more vivid.
"Coward!" Mammon accuses him of. "I really hate you!"
Fon is not at all aware of why the hooded male is angry. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Tch..." The illusionist doesn't walk away nor reply immediately. Fon is patient.
Lambo thinks its best to intervene. "Uhm...I-"
"What?!" Mammon interjects him. "This has nothing to do with you!"
"Now, now, Mammon, he-"
"Shut up!" The greedy man screeches out.
Fon catches a crack in those two words. He frowns, and takes the illusionist and apologizes sincerely. Mammon yells at him that he should be! Lambo is not sure of what is actually happening, but is sure that he's the other person in this strange relationship.
The martial artist explains to the illusionist that the cow is being his tour guide, but the mist guardian doesn't want to hear his excuses. Fon sighs through his nose quietly, and then suggests that the four of them should go eat dinner.
The next morning, Lambo finds himself at the left of Mammon while Fon is at his right. The cow remembers well that at dinner, they somehow went into the conversation of endurance. This somehow led to sex, and then Mammon proposing that the bovino man be the judge. Fon doesn't denies, and they go to a hotel room.
The cow thought that he would finally see the varia guardian's eyes, but then Viper used his mist to make his bangs as long as varia storm guardian's own is. Fon commented that they were beautiful. The smaller male snapped at him to shut up before Lambo could be given more details.
The sex was complicated at first since Mammon isn't much of a person to share, so Fon makes strategies to smooth things over. Lambo and Fon were to take the lead of pleasuring Mammon with their own hands and lips. The illusionist accuses them of cheating! The martial artist chuckles at him, and simply continues despite the rejection of the smaller male. The cow simply follows instructions before the three of them began saying less words, and making more needy noises.
There has also been some bondage from Mammon's illusions. The cow never thought that he would see the kinky side of the mist arcobaleno as the three were all being entered at the same time. Though he wished that Viper wouldn't hold so tight. Lambo can see the bruises on his wrist by the tentacles.
As he recollects, he begins to feel uncomfortable because as he was lying on his back held down, he could see the obvious love connection between the two. The way Fon turns Mammon's head to look at him while he's pounding him into the bovino male. The storm arcobaleno looks at the mist guardian with a calm smile which is different to how fast and hard his hips is snapping and slapping against the male's butt. Lambo doesn't know of whether Mammon hated that look, or was too shy to look back at him.
Lambo gets off the bed, and takes a shower. He exits the bathroom, and see Fon and Mammon in a passionate and loving make out session. They don't notice or they are ignoring him, so he puts on his clothes, and leaves the hotel. Before he even closes it, he hears the illusionist cry out in surprise. The cow knows that they're not getting out of that room until mid-afternoon considering that Fon had them going at it til dawn.
Conclusion, Fon was the winner.
When Lambo exits the hotel, he surprisingly meets Colonello who is passing by. The blond looks at him with a surprised expression. The cow panics because he knows how this looks like and there is no way he wants to tell the soldier that he had a threesome last night. But then Colonello simply says, "Hey, I've been trying to call your cell."
"Cell?" Lambo takes out his phone to see that he had several miss calls and a single text message from the man. "Ah, sorry! I was busy." The cow winces at his poor choice of words. Fon wanted their phones to be turned off for no interruptions.
Yet, Colonello doesn't comment on those words. "So are you free for today? I came all the way from Mafia land after handling business. Lal and I tried to talk things out, but then we got into another argument." the man tells him depressingly.
"Was it really bad?"
"She threw me into a whirlpool and tried to shoot me while I was trying to swim myself out, so not really." Colonello must have experienced worst, and that worries Lambo about the man's mind. "Anyway, have any idea of what to do? I didn't come here with a plan in mind."
"So why did you come here?" Obliviously that question is asked by the bovino man.
"Isn't it obvious? I came here to see you." Colonello confesses straight forwardly.
The lightning guardian blushes since he didn't expect the blond to come for him. Thinking the the blond went through all the trouble to see him, he decides to be a good friend. He sighs quietly through his nose, and unsurely smiles at the grand soldier. "How long are you staying?"
"Just for today. It looks like I have a mission to do tomorrow. But it'll only last a week, so when I'm done, I'll come see you again."
"My, my, you don't have to go through all that trouble."
"What are you talking about? You're a lot of fun to be around. So what should we do?"
Lambo thinks of what to do first. "I haven't had breakfast, yet."
"Oh, good. I haven't had breakfast either. I know a restaurant that serves good bagels. Wanna go there?"
"I'd love to."
The two spend the whole day together.
First, they eat their breakfast outside of a restaurant where Lambo playfully puts jam on the soldier's face. Colonello smudges chocolate on the green-eyed beauty's lips, and licks them off. The cow turns red, and gets revenge by licking the jam off his cheek. They share some laughs, and then is scolded for their PDA by the restaurant's manager who's a homophobe. They leave after paying the bill.
Next, they went to a park where they get on the swings. "You're really a child." comments the soldier as he watches the cow swing back and forth. He's staying still.
Lambo grunts as he is trying to get the swing to go higher so he feels his bum levitate off of the rubber. "I always liked the swings the most in a playground! It almost feels like flying and when I lie back, the wind feels ticklish! The best way to stay happy and creative is by embracing your inner child you know! That way I don't become a stern grumpy pants like Stupidera!"
The soldier breaths out a laugh through his nose. A smile crossing his face. "If you get any higher, you might make a full circle, kora!"
"That's the plan!" Lambo laughs out his stupidity, and tries to get higher that the chains of the swing are trembling.
Colonello gets off of his seat, and walks over to be behind Lambo. "Lie back won't you, kora!" When the cow lies back, and their faces come close, they share a quick kiss.
"That is SO corny of you, great Colonello who's the former rain arcobaleno!"
"Shut up, kora!"
"But...It's the first time I've been kissed like that." Lambo drags his feet against the ground to stop, and gets off. He walks over to Colonello, "Don't you think that you are being a bit too naughty for someone who got in a fight with his girlfriend?"
"Hey, I'm a free man, kora." The arcobaleno sounds both sad, but also a little relief of the fact. "Lal says that we're taking a 'break'. She insist that we take one since we're becoming annoyed by each other, kora."
"So I'm a rebound."
"No! What are you saying, kora?!"
"Goodness, it's okay, Colonello." Lambo shows no sign of being insulted. "We all need to have new experiences to really get to know ourselves, and understand of what we want." he preaches what Fuuta told him. "So..." He says in anticipation. "Let's make some new memories together." He holds his hands. "It's one of your dreams, isn't it? To make good memories with your friends. Then let's have more fun, Colonello, like a couple of stupid teenagers."
The blond stares at him with consideration, and then grins. "That was the plan."
"I thought you said you didn't come here with any plans. Are you suffering amnesia?" Lambo teases him. The soldier yells that he isn't. His face expression being too funny that the cow laughs.
They continue on their day where they go into a pet shop to buy Falco some bird food, and then they look at all the cute pets. Lambo comments on each of their cuteness, creepiness, or their interesting form.
Afterwards, they go to a shooting range where the former COMSUBIM instructs the cow of how to handle a bunch of guns. The blond not being shy of fondling his hands as he is positioning the cow. It becomes too much that the cow threatens to shoot him, so he could concentrate. The shots are not so great since the cow can't help closing both eyes when he squeezes the trigger. Guns are scary, and Colonello doesn't blame him for his insecurity.
They try throwing knives instead, and the cow is much better at doing that because knives don't inflict too much damage and are easier to dodge than a bullet coming at several miles per hour.
When Lambo gets a bullseye, he's rewarded with a sexy kiss.
They then go to Lambo's favorite yogurt shop where they begin talking about their favorite fruits and mixed drinks. They talk about their past experiences of being drunk. They admit to doing some humiliating things when they were, and laughs as they tease each other.
When they left the yogurt shop, Colonello notices two men stalking them. He wraps his arm around the cow's shoulder, and whispers to him about them. Lambo is not surprised, and keeps looking forward. And then they run through an alleyway.
The two men runs after them while shooting their guns. Lambo tries his best to not do anything wrong, but then he accidentally trips. Colonello knows by instinct that Lambo is going to get shot, so shifts himself to make Lambo move to the side. The distance of bullets, and time range to move are both at a silver lining that the blond only suffers a graze at his arm.
Lambo see the blood trickling from his arms that he gets up quickly while putting on his horns and then uses the stored energy in those horns to zap a powerful lightning that erases the bullets. He releases a weaker lightning to only knock out the men.
The cow faces to Colonello who has already covered his wound. Tears fall from the green-eyed beauty. "I'm sorry Colonello."
"It's only a flesh wound. You don't have to cry." The blond tells him straight forwardly.
"Yeah." Lambo wipes his tears. "I'm still learning of how to hold them in."
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. A man's tears are proof that they still have a heart. I guess your heart is too big to conceal." The soldier comforts him, and has one of his hands cup the cow's cheek to wipe a tear away with his thumb.
Lambo reiterates, "Having a big heart isn't a good thing for the mafia, though."
"Yeah, well, you survive this long haven't you? That's something to be proud of for someone who's never given any traditional training. You were amazing back there, too." The blond gets up, and dust his pants. "Maybe the next time I visit, I'll train you a bit."
"Ah, no thanks."
"That wasn't a suggestion, kora! It's about time someone makes you reach your full potential with spartan training!" Colonello turns into his master for training mode.
Lambo is horrified by this side of the soldier, but does nothing to reject since he knows the man is too stubborn to persuade. He pushes the imaginations of what the training will be like, and enjoy the rest of the day with the man. "What about those guys?" He refers to the ones that he electrified.
Colonello looks over at them for a few seconds, and then replies, "The police should be on their way, since someone must of heard the gunshots." He wraps his arm around the cow's shoulders. "Let's go to the beach."
"In the fall?" The beach should be freezing cold.
"Yeah, I feel like it."
"Okay?" Lambo is sure that the man is being unreasonable for going to the beach during such a season, but then he figures that the spartan male wants to do something normal yet unusual at the same time. Soldiers do become strange to civilians who haven't been in a war zone.
The trip to the beach is fun as expected. The air is so chilly that Lambo sneezes. Colonello wraps his jacket around him for extra warmth. They walk along the sand near the waves without their shoe wear on, and talk about whatever came to mind. They eventually end up sitting on a rock together to stare at the sunset together like their last time together. The arcobaleno has Lambo lying against his strong frame. The cow is able to hear his heart beat and feel the heat radiating off of the man.
When they grew tired of watching the sun slowly setting, they look at each other and share a kiss. The moment is just perfect, but perfect moments end. Colonello drops him home.
"Do you want to stay for dinner?" asks Lambo sweetly.
"Hm? A homemade dinner? Sounds tempting, but I got a plane to catch."
"Already?" Lambo sounds disappointed. He was hoping that they could...get to know each other a step further. But that has to wait.
Colonello knows that the cow was expecting them to take another step, and wouldn't mind taking that next step since they're both free men. But duty calls. He does leave the cow a parting gift which is a deep and sensual kiss, hands caressing his body teasingly, and a sweet whisper close to the ear, "I'll come back."
Lambo whines at the anticipation the blond leaves him with.
Lambo checks his laptop for a movie to see. When he sees one interesting, he sets off on foot since the film isn't going to play for a while. He decides to got get a yogurt first, and to his surprise, he meets Skull on the way. "Skull?"
"You! Uhm...What was your name again?"
Lambo doesn't take offense to that. They did have hangovers. "It's Lambo. Where are you going?"
"I'm on vacation, and off to seduce a buxom lady! I wonder what lucky lady I will chose!" The man discreetly boast.
Lambo makes the conclusion that Skull is bisexual. "I'm going to go get some yogurt, and then see a movie."
"What kind of movie?"
"This." He points at a convenient poster that's advertising the movies.
"No way! It's out! I've been wanting to see it!"
"Want to see it with me? I bought two tickets just in case I met someone."
"Really?!" The stuntman's eyes sparkle unnaturally. "Thank you!" He hugs the cow ecstatically.
"You're welcome, but it won't show until a few more hours, so do you want to hang out, or should we split and meet until then?"
"Hmmmmmmmmm..." The cloud arcobaleno is taking too much consideration in choosing between finding a girl and spending time with him. "I am up for some yogurt...But I may ditch you if I see a good woman with an awesome rack."
"Okay then." Lambo is not at all bothered by the male's brash and playboy attitude. Rather that he understands the male, and that he doesn't consider it to bad or annoying, but more like relatable.
So he's not surprised that without the help of alcohol, they got along really well. They are the weakest guardians of their teams, bullied by members of their teams, and part of not popular mafia families, so they know how to comfort and pity each other as well as indulge in swooning women.
Lambo has no interest in sleeping with women, but treating them like ladies is a natural reaction. He has been surrounded by female role models that he's become something of a gentleman. Skull, on the other hand, tries to impress the ladies with his tales and trying to get into a fight with strong men. Lambo knows that he can handle the pain and blows with his cloud attribute, but thinks that he is taking things too unneeded extremes.
At the yogurt shop, they realize that they both like mint chocolate, and they decided to do each other's cups and toppings. One of them has to be blind folded and have to guess the topping. They both took turns of who pulls their blind fold down. The yogurt cup hides on the other person's lap so there is no cheating.
Next, they went to the movie theater, and their movie's genre is action, so Skull is cheering out loud as if they were at a football game which got him scolded. Lambo makes him quiet down by giving him kisses every time he sees the stuntman about to shout.
After that, Skull drags the cow to a bar; only to get kicked out of it after the cloud guardian started a bar fight.
Skull shouts out bitterly, "Who the fuck needs to be in a lame bar like that! Let's go to a much better one! One that has a lot more buxom women!"
The cow sighs out of his misfortune of having been manhandled. He suggests, "Maybe we should skip drinking at bars for tonight."
"What?! Don't you want to flirt with some beautiful women?!" Skull is upfronted at his suggestion.
Lambo runs his hands through his hair having his bangs out of his way as he sighs. "I don't mind, but I feel like having dinner. I can make us something."
"You're inviting me to your place?" The two weak guardians stare at each other. Lambo shrugs, "It's not like we haven't done it before. Goodness, don't tell me that you can't do it without getting drunk."
"WHA-NO! I definitely don't need to get drunk! You're the one who needs to get drunk! You were the one all over me!" The man is flailing his arms all over the place like a maniac. It's rather cute.
"My, my, don't be shy." The smooth Bovino man chuckles. He puts his hands in his pockets, and proposes, "Let me make you a candlelit dinner. I have some good wine, so we can get a bit tipsy before we move to dessert." He winks at the stuntman.
Skull's face turns into a tomato. "Tha-that is so CORNY!"
"Corny? Is that so? Then perhaps I should serve tiramisu instead of panna cotta for dessert or..." He smirks at the purple-eyed beauty who's completely flabbergasted by his flirting. "What do you prefer for dessert, Mr. Skull?" He teases.
The arcobaleno isn't sure of how to handle this. He doesn't like this part of the cow! But the sound of having a romantic dinner done for him sounds really tempting! It meant free food, free wine, and sex! Who would give something like that up?!
They both know the answer before the stuntman could say anything. The dinner is filled with Lambo teasing Skull. The cloud wielder eventually turns the tables to get the cow blushing, but only for a moment.
And so the cow feels like he's gambling table because as he rolls the dice of fate on the table, he doesn't know of which numbers he's going to get, or what card will be drawn. That is because he is spending his time with either Colonello, Skull, or Fon who's either with or without Mammon.
With Skull, drunk or not, it's fast and fun. The two of them able to relate and/or tame the other. Lambo has taken a liking to topping the stuntman, and being the seme for once. The cloud arcobaleno don't seem to be bothered by this.
With Fon, it's like being with that older long-time friend who he can depend on for advice or to make the world seem less dull by revealing its inner secrets. They don't sleep with each other unless Mammon wants to. Despite having sex, their relationship haven't changed since they had a mutual understanding that it is just sex. And Lambo didn't develop any other special feelings for the man.
With Colonello on the other hand...it's fun and nice. A lot nice. The blond keeps his promise of seeing the cow again after his mission. He gives a call first, and they meet at the airport. The moment Lambo sees him, he jumps on the man, wraps his legs around his waist and smother him with kisses as a welcome gift. They have coffee at the airport to talk about what they have been doing.
None of them mentions Lal since they came to an understanding that its just about them, and if the blond doesn't want to be sexually active with the bovino man, then there is no hurt feelings. Lambo understands that Colonello has a long relationship history with his former tutor, so he knows he's no match. But that doesn't stop him from indulging in the former COMSUBIN.
Lambo also unfortunately also gets pulled into his spartan training, but the rewards afterwards are great. They haven't done it yet due to various reasons such as work or exhaustion.
He's laughing, he's learning, he's being cared for as he does the same, and he's...falling in love.
"You look happy." Lambo looks at who said that. It's Yuni.
The two of them were at the Vongola's garden where the two bosses were renewing their alliance which is important so they can change the conditions to match well with the current events. It seems that the two bosses are taking a break, and Tsuna is on the phone somewhere with Stupidera.
"Ah, yeah. I am." The cow smiles with genuine happiness to the princess.
Yuni giggles. "I couldn't help but notice that you are. You look a lot more charmer than I remember."
Lambo smiles bashfully. "My, my, really? I have been a bit preoccupied with company for these past few months." Almost two months has passed since he began seeing Colonello and the others.
"It must be a lot of fun with you and your company. You were quite the party host for the last party that Mr. Tsuna has thrown. I hear that the Vongola is throwing a Halloween ball. Will you be coming?"
"I don't see why not. Do you want me to dress a prince charming, princess Yuni?" Lambo smoothly kisses the back of her hand. "It would be my greatest honor."
"Oh my, you are becoming more charming!" She jokes and giggles. Lambo chuckles.
"HEY YOU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH OUR PRINCESS?!" Gamma shouts indignantly at such intimate actions.
"Please calm down, Gamma. Lambo is being a gentleman. Every girl likes to be fawn over once in a while." She tells him innocently.
"But not with him!" The older man yells as he points a finger at the cow who is finding the blond to be quite funny with his overprotective attitude.
"Then who, Gamma?" Yuni asks teasingly. The man's words splutter as he takes that question seriously. Lambo and her laugh at him.
"Oi, stupid cow, what the hell are you doing playing around?!" Gokudera shouts out of habit. He still hates the brat.
"Yare, yare, we were just talkin', Stupidera." Lambo replies casually.
Yuni sighs, "Lambo understands of what it's like to still be treated like a child no matter how much older we get to the people we care for."
"Princess!" Gamma is insulted, but can't reject the fact. His princess giggles knowingly.
"Don't be so sure that Stupidera is one of the people I care for." says Lambo, "He's more like in the category of people I tolerate."
"Oi! Shut up stupid cow!" Yuni and Lambo laugh at him. Tsuna snorts. "Tenth?!"
"Sorry, Gokudera-kun." His boss apologizes.
After the meeting, Lambo tells Yuni that he already has a constume done for him and Skull. He lost a bet to the cloud arcobaleno so has to wear it. What it is has to be secret until the ball.
She giggles and then bids him and the others farewell. Tsuna and Gokudera shares a car while Lambo sat at a different one. It's important to have many similar cars so that the tenth isn't easily shot down.
Before Tsuna gets in, he tells Lambo, "Be careful on your way back home. Colonello told me that you have been attacked several times recently."
The younger male sighs inwardly at his hopeless considered older brother. "Yare, yare, it's okay, vongola. I'm not the little five-year-old that you first met anymore."
"I know! But you'll always be my little Lambo!"
"You're just proving princess Yuni's point." Lambo chuckles at him, and shoos him into the car. Tsuna looks like he doesn't want to, so has Gokudera enter the car with Lambo instead while he is in another car. Gokudera questions his boss's order as well as the cow, too, but the tenth tells them that its final and enters the car alone.
Lambo and Gokudera then sits awkwardly in a car together. The storm guardian creating tension. All is well as the car takes a turn for the cow's house. As they get closer, a bomb went off having the car flip over and land upside down. The bomber and lightning guardian is still conscious unlike their driver. Smoke fills in the room before they could get out.
When Gokudera woke up, Lambo was gone.