So I asked the lovely Lady Androgene to give me some prompts for writing D27 and she kindly helped me with a fabulous collection of them.

First up: fighting turned to something more... interesting.

Title: Property Damage.
Rating: T.
Characters: Tsuna, Dino, Hibari.
Timeline: 6YL.
Summary: This is the tale on how two young bosses found out that they really were into each other, and it all started because of Hibari.

The Epic

Property Damage

"Say that it's your fault and this will end," Dino said, his free hand snaking under Tsuna's dress-shirt.

"Honestly," Tsuna looked at him, eyes a bit dazed and smiling, "I'm not sure if I wanted this to end."

Oh God... was the only thing Dino managed to think as an oddly expert mouth (seriously, where the hell did he learn that from?) latched on to his neck, dizzying him with every kiss.

This is a tale about how two young bosses found out that they really were into each other.

And it all started because of Hibari.

Two hours ago...

"Hibari destroyed a factory last night," Tsuna says, conversationally.

"He does that sometimes," Dino replies. "Did you pay the bills?"

"I set a check the moment I sent him on that mission," Tsuna answers.

They do this often, just sitting there and marvel in dismay on their destructive family members.

Well, my family members at least, Tsuna corrected. Dino only did this with him because they were 'brothers', and brothers share each other's pain.

"I think I know the reason as to why Kyoya tends to destroy things rapidly these days," Dino said after a moment of silence.

Curious about the other's input, Tsuna asked, "What is it then?"

"You don't fight him as much as he would like, and that frustrates him." Dino smiled, taking a sip of wine.

"How is this my fault?" Tsuna was in disbelief, to think that his own self-proclaimed brother would accuse him of making Hibari into the psychotic jerk he is...

This won't do, Tsuna thought, his eyes narrowing. "You were his tutor, Dino, you should've taken care of his combat needs."

"Ah but you see, dear brother of mine," Dino put his wine glass down and looked at him seriously, "You are his boss, you should always take care of your subordinates."

This is not my fault, both of them thought at that moment, looking thoroughly offended at the mere suggestion of it.

Somehow, this small disagreement turned into a full-blown battle, each one of them bringing out the best he had without destroying the mansion along the way. They weren't sure why they were even fighting in the first place, but they would later reflect that maybe it was because of pent-up work frustrations.

So there they were, ties loosened, whips and gloves alike brought out, and flames lightened as they fiercely fought.

"You spoiled him, Dino, you always fought him whenever he pleased and when you pulled out of his life, he grew bored," Tsuna said, expertly dodging a series of lethal whip-lashes.

"And you didn't?" Dino asked, expertly dodging a series of brutal punches. "You were the one who gave him the freedom to do whatever he wanted as long as he didn't kill anybody, and guess what? He turned into psychotic asshole."

"He was already one before I even got involved in this, but you made things worse with your absurd training methods. Remember Greece?"

"That was a one time thing!" Dino exclaimed, just barely avoiding a flying kick to his stomach.

"Well, I'm still paying the bills for it," Tsuna replied, disappearing the moment he said it.

And before Dino could locate where he was, Tsuna whispered, "Too slow," into his ear and punched him, making him almost fly to the other side of the training-room.

These gloves are annoyingly convenient, Dino thought, almost grudgingly as he slowly stood up and made a precise strike (thank God Romario was here), successfully managing to bind Tsuna's hands with his whip.

"Got you." Dino smirked.

"Really?" Tsuna smirked back, and then he pulled the whip binding his hands back, making Dino, was still grabbing it, stumble forward.

Though unfortunately for Tsuna, his little stunt caused Dino to stumble on him instead of the wall right behind.

Their eyes widened for a moment when they saw how suggestive their position was and hurriedly tried to pull away from each other, only to have the whip, which was tangled around them in a strong and impossible knot, stop them from doing that.

Their eyes locked again, this time in dismay.

Being pressed together by a whip didn't stop their argument, in fact, it only increased it.

"If you didn't accuse me of making Hibari into a psychopath, this wouldn't have happened."

"If you didn't bring up the subject of Hibari and property damage, I wouldn't have opened up to you about your issues."

"My issues? I wasn't the one who trained him for years."

"I'm not his boss."

Eyes narrowing, they tried to wiggle out of the whip's tight knot but to no avail (Romario left the training room ages ago, mumbling about how he wasn't paid enough to handle this shit), it only managed to grind their bodies against each other, pulling a gasp out them with every grind.

"Stop this, Dino..." Tsuna ordered, his breath coming a bit heavy.

"Are you going to admit your wrong doings and lies?" Dino asked, smirking as he saw how the other was squirming a bit beneath him.

"What... ah... lies?" the brunet tried his hardest to stifle the sounds that were threatening to come out of his throat.

"Then I'll just continue my attempts to get out of here." He wasn't going to admit this now, but this was really affecting him, he wasn't sure if he wanted to get out or wanted to do this forever.

"Dino..." Tsuna said in warning, but his threat wasn't doing anything but making Dino want to continue this.

So seeing that his 'brother' wasn't going to stop this annoying wiggling anytime soon, Tsuna lift himself up a bit and, with an impressive flip, managed to switch sides, and now Dino was the one beneath him.

Dino didn't know whether to be terrified or turned on even more by the smirk the other had.

All Hibari wanted to do is to train peacefully in the training room.

Not find his former 'tutor' and current 'boss' tied together in a compromising position, too absorbed in each other to notice him entering.

Two people he longed to fight were fighting each other instead (and maybe fighting turned into something else...)

He wasn't sure if he wanted to bite them to death or join them.

Hahaha... this is kinda crappy, isn't it?

On to the next one...