I am sorry for deleting "Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year Nyah!" because I wanted to tweak it a little for something else. Thank you for the support and I am really sorry to those who enjoyed the story. But here, I've got another!

I am sorry if they were OOC or something, haha... I am really not sure how Amnesia works, though I've read about it and such, but hey I don't pass Reality as a subject.

The Case of Gokudera Hayato

The room was silent, with tension so thick as if it a heavy weight dangled on thin thread. There was the short inhaling of breaths as Sharmal opened his mouth to speak, "Well I wouldn't be too optimistic about his condition. It might be possible that it would be permanent."

"Then make it non-permanent." Reborn growled, the feral curl on his lips, betraying his usual gentlemanly frown.

Sharmal raised his hands defensively, obviously unhappy at the accusation. "There is so much a doctor can do, Reborn." He then pointed to the rest of the occupants in the room. "All of you have to pitch in some form of help too."

He continued as they lowered their heads. "Besides it's not my fault as to what happened to the young Vongola."

He spoke the truth.

After all, everything was due to a snowball fight went wild. The Decimo long knew that it was a definite that things would spiral into downwards chaos, especially with the gathering akin to explosive chemical combinations like lithium metal and water; after all a mishmash being the Guardians, Kokuyo group, Longchamp, Gesso, Callavone, Shimon, CEDEF, ex-Acrobaleno, more others were in equation with A SNOWBALL fight.

(Tsuna had sighed, and remained in constant wonder if everyone he knew were actually children with the bodies of adults.)

Still, he decided they would go with the fun.

However when the snowball fight in the Vongola gardens was starting to resemble the beginning of Third World War horror. Tsuna decided to step in to stop the chaos

(also partially due to Reborn insisting that it should be the duty of a Mafia Boss to keep things in order), when he was assaulted by a full attack of different flames, snow, weapons, bombs, whatnot; in which their earlier actions too had destroyed the heaters which were meant to melt the overhead piling snow, it ended with Tsuna getting caught in the mini-Avalanche.

There were a few minor sprains, bumps and broken bones, nothing sun flames cannot fix; but Tsuna had hit his head really hard. He was out for a day or two, and when he finally woke up, he was incapable of recalling many things.

Reborn did not believe at first, and forced Tsuna to recall by force, the same way worked for Xanxus, Hibari and many others. However, it caused the current Tsuna some mental trauma, causing the brunette do a series of escapades. And finally, Sharmal set that the Vongola's condition was not a pretence and that it was real.

Gokudera went to visit him in the medical room after the short talk with Sharmal, still unable to look him in the eye. He had not gathered the courage to visit his precious boss, up till now, which was three days since. The brunette eyed warily at him, expecting some form of attack.

"Jyuudaime... I, Gokudera Hayato, am here to visit you." Gokudera seemed as if he bathed in horror when he opened his mouth to break the lingering silence. Now Tsuna looked puzzled.

"Jyuudaime? Is that my name too?" They had told him the basic stuff, like where he was and his name, but not much more.

(He was later asked to identify a couple of his friends, but he couldn't tell any of them.)

"No! It's what I call you. It would be impolite to address you with just your name."

Tsuna looked at him with curious eyes. "Oh why?"

"Because you're Jyuudaime! The great Vongola Decimo!" Gokudera exclaimed. The other finally relaxed, a small relived smile upon his face after watching his Storm's flustered actions. Gokudera then recalled that it was similar to the first time when they met, when Tsuna smiled like this after knowing that Gokudera was alright and not being injured by the bombs.

"What is the 'Vongola'? I hear many people say its name."

"It's a Mafia Group, and you are the head of it! I am your right hand man and your Storm Guardian! Please remember."

Tsuna seemed a little confused, and bit his lip as looked up uneasy. "That must be impossible."

"What are you saying, Jyuudaime?!" The silver head was now panicking, Tsuna had not reacted the way he would expect, which was either accepting this as a fact easily (since he lost his memory), or vehemently deny it.

"Aren't I'm 'wedded' to this man named Rokudo Mukuro?"

"WHAT?" Gokudera shrieked, nearly falling off his chair. He smacked his fist against the table, and the glasses toppled, causing Tsuna to flinch momentarily.

"H-He said that we had 'dated' for three years, and is planning to get 'married' this spring in Canada. And that we were very much 'in love'. It sounded really important. As I thought, it was important and I'm terrible to forget about it!" Tsuna squeaked.

'It is not true!' Gokudera screamed mentally.

"No! It is a lie, Jyuudaime! That man cannot be trusted! He's always up to his shady business. You were never close to him! In fact, it is only you and I instead, Jyuudaime!"

Tsuna looked even more flabbergasted. "I'm being lied to? I had a hunch but I wasn't too sure, his eyes seemed true?"

He went nearer to Gokudera, his face close, their nose barely brushing one another's. Tsuna hadn't age much since fourteen, though he did grow half a head taller (but pale in comparison with his guardians). Even after four years, his youthfulness did not fade, and his eyes were still as innocent and kind. This time round however, the innocence was amplified tenfold, and Gokudera felt a like complete failure of a right-hand man and rather a complete pervert for thinking that his boss was cute.

Tsuna had asked something, but Gokudera was fussing too much to actually notice the brunette. Were they going to kiss? No wait, that was wrong on so many levels!

"Uh...yes!" He wasn't able to process properly whatever Tsuna said, and collapsed.

"Gokudera-San!"

The case of Yamamoto Takeshi

He stood outside the door for quite a while now, occasionally raising his hand, pausing, and then placing it down again. He did not want to interrupt Gokudera's moment with Tsuna. As much as he could be called dense, he could easily figure that the bomber felt responsible for whatever happened to their sky.

Although, it was not just limited to him.

Truthfully, since the beginning, Yamamoto did not really like the other spending alone-time with Tsuna, he knew the routes Tsuna often took, and so he would just bump into them.

"Gokudera-San!" He heard a cry from the room and he immediately barged in without second thought. Immediately, he saw Tsuna recoiling onto the bed and Gokudera limp on the floor.

"I-I'm sorry." The brunette stuttered nervous. "H-He collapsed- suddenly!"

He looked at Gokudera, flushed in the cheeks and whites in the eye. "Mah Tsuna! He's fine." Yamamoto chirped.

"Um... Who are you..?" Tsuna mumbled from the covers. Yamamoto seemed surprised, but he realised he had only visited Tsuna when he was still unconscious.

"Yamamoto Takeshi." He casually added, "Your Rain Guardian as well."

"I don't really understand the whole 'Guardian' thing but we have to be friends?"

"We're best friends!" Yamamoto corrected.

"Oh..." Tsuna kept a little quiet and looked up with guilt filled, sad eyes that resembled a lost kitten. "I'm sorry. I couldn't remember you. I mean I can't even remember the person I'm dating, talk about terrible haha..."

Yamamoto did not mind the first part. He was about to open his mouth about forgiveness, until Tsuna continued rambling.

"Dating?" Yamamoto said with a smile that did not seem to be very genuine.

"Yes. I was told I was dating someone, but I cannot be too sure."

"Eh Tsuna?"

"Yes. This man called Rokudo Mukuro said I was wedded to him. However, Gokudera." And Tsuna looked pitifully at him, "said that whatever Mukoro said was a lie, and that he said that it was him and I instead? I asked him for confirmation, and he said 'yes' and collapsed." Tsuna replied, sounding quite unsure.

"That's a lie." Yamamoto quickly said, feeling something boiling at the pit of his stomach. He thought of smashing pineapples.

Now Tsuna looked even more confused.

"I'm your best friend." He paused for a moment. "Forget about best friends... we're dating, Tsuna!"

"What? So you and I are dating instead?"

"No, we're dating now. You weren't dating anyone then, so I'm professing my love now." Yamamoto grinned.

"Ok..?"

"Ok!" Yamamoto bumped his head lightly against Tsuna's. He never really knew these feelings, but if there are something other than friendship nagging inside him, it must be the other; as the girls in class always said.

The cases of Gokudera Hayato and Yamamoto Takeshi

When Gokudera came to, he saw Yamamoto leaning towards Tsuna at an uncomfortable 'personal' distance.

"Oi bastard what are you doing to Jyuudaime?!" He demanded angrily.

"Mah you came to!" Though Yamamoto sounded cheery, though his eyes reflected bloody murder. "Me and Tsuna are dating now! I confessed my feelings a second ago."

'You mean forcibly?!' Gokudera thought, jaw hanging wide.

"Don't you lay hands on-"

"But you told Tsuna he was dating you." Yamamoto's tone lowered, hands on the sheath of the sword.

"Since when-" There was a short pause, before Gokudera pulled out his bombs with resolved filled eyes. "Never mind! I'll never let you lay your hands on Jyuudaime!"

"I guess it's time to settle who's eligible for Tsuna's left finger." Yamamoto said.

"My love for Jyuudaime is pure!"

Tsuna visibly shaken from previous fights, quickly stepped in the middle but not before tripping and falling.

Luckily they both caught him in time.

"Can you guys please don't fight! I-"

"Understand." Yamamoto agreed quickly with a refreshing smile and slotted his sword back into place. "Then I guess we'll have to fight it out this way." He continued, before placing a chaste kiss on Tsuna's face.

"I guess..!" Answered Gokudera with a raging blush on his face as he pulled Tsuna away. "Just between me and you."

"Of course!" And Yamamoto yanked the brunette back into possession.

Tsuna was completely clueless about the situation that had just occurred, and instead relaxed at the thought no fight broke out in the room.