Silent Words

Summary:- Just because they act like they don't like one another doesn't necessarily mean that they hate each other. To them, all it is really is fun and games. Two-shot, 6918, yaoi. Fluff. M-Rated for Lemon/Smut/Lime.

Chapter One

A simple twist of his trident, a simple flicker of an illusion and a devious chuckle would have any person under his spell. All except Hibari Kyoya. For some reason, that boy would just glare at him coldly and then attack whenever he tried to play some form of game.

He never really did despite the raven-haired skylark. He was more like an interesting puzzle piece that he wouldn't give up on until he had fitted it all together; then perhaps after that, it could be framed and kept forever, or in human words, until death, But Mukuro wasn't going to die any time soon.

"Kufufu~" he looked round at all the Vongola guardian's, who had chosen to sit far away from him, and smirked. The only people who ever dared to sit next to him since he was released was his little Chrome, Fran, Chikusa, Ken, M.M... and of course, Hibari Kyoya. He didn't even want to think about the Arcobaleno Reborn. That infant only made him agree into making illusion's to train Tsunayoshi-kun and in exchange he could have an undisturbed battle with a certain aloof cloud...

Getting to his feet, Mukuro walked away, feeling the cold glare of Hibari on his back since he chose to walk around Namimori high as freely as he wanted, without a care in the world. Mukuro knew it irritated the skylark, but he done it anyway. This was a part of the game, wasn't it? All he had to do was make it seem he was doing something the would piss of the disciplinary head to lure him away... Then he could take joy in highlighting a room full of illusion's and making things seem more vibrant, more noticeable, more... different, seeing as Hibari Kyoya doesn't like change.

Dancing down empty hallways, Mukuro let another chuckle rip from his throat as he heard the sharp footsteps of a predator behind him, stalking gracefully, for his prey that was him.

He wasn't a trusted being. He had so much more knowledge than any of the students in this school would have, considering he had the past memories of six different lives, it was near enough entitled to him to know how to lure someone in.

With hardly any effort at all, Mukuro allowed his mist flames to dance down the walls, warping them until they shone and glittered, causing the footsteps behind him to stop momentarily, as expected, before continuing. Hibari Kyoya was predictable, yet sometimes he could surprise him. Surprises were fun, but knowing how to tick off the birdie was more fun.

Slipping into a classroom, Mukuro strode over to a desk, sitting down on it and allowing his mist flames to roam freely across the room, making it sparkle and making it shine, making it glitter and making it more interesting that what it was originally. This was all a part of the game.

The pale white door slid open, and Hibari Kyoya stood there, stubborn as ever, with his arms folded and his eyes narrowed... he certainly was an interesting candidate for the game. Yet the game was only just beginning, and Mukuro fully intended to revel in it.

Sliding off the desk, a low purr escaped him, causing Hibari to scoff as he slid the door shut and hurl a tonfa with the other arm, knowing fine well that the weapon would never hit the illusionist. Mukuro merely chuckled before looking down at the metal weapon, nudging it with the tip of his toe and making it go flying.

"You'll pay for that later, herbivore," ah, and so Mukuro would. He let another chuckle escape him, except it was more of a delighted one since he knew his little birdie was here, near enough defenceless and actually willing to talk to him this time round.

"Indeed I will, Kyoya-kun," said Mukuro, his eyes glinting with the full intent of what he was planning to do as he flashed across the room, moving his hands and pressing them against the wall so that Hibari was trapped in the corner, two arms blocking his side sight as he shot a glare.

"I'm not going that far," growled Hibari lowly, causing Mukuro to raise an eyebrow before pressing his head against Hibari's.

"Fine, we can do that... Later tonight~" said Mukuro, moving his head so that his lips were pressed against the shell of the skylark's ear, parting his lips just slightly to nibble on the lobe. "But I can have a little fun, right?"

"As long as no one sees," allowed Hibari, his eyes glancing down at the floor to hide his annoyance at the fact he wasn't acting like the proper 'carnivore' he usually did. He relaxed against the wall, finally managing to convince himself that his, very much so, secret lover wasn't going to possess his body any time soon. "Although, herbivore, leave a mark and I will bite you to death."

"Ah, a phrase with so many meanings~"

"Shut up."

Mukuro's mismatched eyes glinted before he swooped forwards, claiming a kiss on those delectable lips that were Hibari Kyoya's, feeling a momentary stiffen before the just slightly smaller frame below him relaxed once more. Mukuro didn't know how long it would take for the little skylark to realize he wasn't going to possess him body, but he knew he'd learn eventually.

After all the vulnerable positions Mukuro had gotten him in, he was surprised he hadn't gotten the message yet. Roughly, he gripped the sides of Hibari's face, pulling him back and allowing him to breath for a little while longer before lunging back in, a smirk littering his lips as he grasped his skylarks raven-hair tightly, making him flinch slightly before glaring.

"Mukuro, I'm warning you-"

"Kufufu~" Mukuro let his eyes glint, causing Hibari to sink back just slightly. "I'm going to have fun with you... Birdie-chan~"

At that moment, Hibari could tell that he wasn't going to get away clean this time. Mukuro's games tended to be a more 'heat-of-the-moment' kind of thing, and now he was trapped here, against a wall, with a lustful pineapple head beside him, checking him out over and over. For once, he actually felt smaller than what he was titled as, simply because he was dominated by the person he used to despise.

Closing his onyx-silver eyes, Hibari just let him do what he wanted, just this once. Too bad the skylark didn't really know what intentions lay beyond the unknowing mismatched eyes.

A/N: Lemon in the next chapter :)
Hope you enjoyed~
Shanny~