A/N: Decided to write another quick one-shot, hopefully this one is better than the last. I don't know why I always want these two to be all angsty! I have a problem! I usually hate angst but with these two...
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
The Shock
It started out as a normal day. Walk with Tsuna to school, get irritated by Yamamoto, walk Tsuna home from school. And as usual, Yamamoto tagged along.
"The tenth is home! You can go away now!" Gokudera shouted, gritting his teeth as Yamamoto continued to walk with him, even though his home was in the other direction.
"I want to spend time with Gokudera." Yamamoto smiled innocently.
"No! Go away or I'll blow you away." Gokudera growled, getting out his dynamite.
"Maa. Maa." Yamamoto laughed nervously. "No need to get violent, Goku-chan."
Gokudera scowled and threw his dynamite at him, but Yamamoto, being the awesome person he is, dodged. Unfortunately, neither of them knew that Lambo was following them the whole time. When Lambo got blown up, he cried and got out his bazooka. But in his haste to get it out, he dropped his grenades too and tripped, causing the bazooka to go flying a Gokudera.
POOF!
Yamamoto's jaw dropped. There stood ten years older Gokudera, but that's wasn't the shock. He was pregnant!
"Goku...dera?" Yamamoto was dumb-struck.
The pregnant man before him looked at him, his eyes slowly widening in shock before bursting into tears. "Takeshi!" He shouted, hugging Yamamoto tightly and burying his face into his shirt.
"Gokudera?" Yamamoto was shocked by the way he was acting. Was this really the Gokudera of the future?
"Takeshi. I missed you so much." Gokudera smiled a watery smile up at Yamamoto and stroked his face.
Then, Yamamoto understood. Apparently, he didn't make it in 10 years. "It's okay, Hayato. I'm here." He whispered softly, stroking his love's hair. Gokudera sank into his touch, a few tears slipping out every now and then.
Soon their five minutes were up, but before Gokudera went back to his own time he said, "Promise me, Yamamoto. Promise me you won't die."
"I promise." Gokudera smiled brightly and kissed Yamamoto just as there was a poof!
When Yamamoto opened his eyes, the younger Gokudera was staring back at him with, surprisingly, tears in his eyes. "Stupid baseball idiot!" He sobbed. "You just had to go and get yourself killed right?" He punched Yamamoto's chest multiple times until Yamamoto caught his arms and pulled Gokudera into his chest. "Promise me you won't die." Gokudera pleaded, his voice cracking a little.
"I promise." Yamamoto whispered and just stood there, holding Gokudera, for what seemed like eternity. But he didn't mind.
A/N: End! Do you want a sequel? Or perhaps two? First one, younger Gokudera's point of view in future land and second one, what happens when Yamamoto keeps his promise. Or, do you want me to make a death!fic where Yamamoto still dies, breaking his promise? Review and let me know!
