Anime: KHR, duh, unless you only came here looking for some shoujo manga, then this is not for you.
Pairing: Not gonna tell 'till next chapter, it wouldn't be 1827, 6927, R27 or some mainstream ones. I'll give you a hint though, what's better than double?
Summary: Tsuna was rejected by the love of his live, Kyoko. Reborn who knew this just had to mess with his love live, and possibly his sexuality, and bring him a companion no one would ever thought possible. Yaoi.
Genre: Mostly romance, and all that stuff, though it's possible for some Angst (which I doubt) and friendship.
Status: Un-beta-ed, please tell me if you found grammar mistake, please. Prbobably around 3-5 chapter, it might be more, it might be less. Who knows?
Disclaimer: KHR, as well as the characters (except the plot for this fanfiction, all belong to Amano Akira,
Rating: T+ it's going to have mild 'if you know what I mean' but not so much, molesting, maybe.
My first attempt at writing romance stuff... I hope it didn't turn out as bad as my love live which is sad.
~xXx~
"What an unlucky night, huh?" Tsuna whispered to himself, he stared at the starry night, looking like the world has fallen apart. But then again, he's known as Dame-Tsuna for some reason. He laughed bitterly, what a waste of effort, if he's a little bit more charming, then Kyoko would accept him without hesitation but no, she said she's not ready for any kind of relationship and wish to be his friend. No more, no less.
He finally had the guts to confess and the next thing he knew, he was rejected with the sweetest word he ever heard from hear, it made him happy to know that he won't lose her, but sad at the same time, knowing he was no more than a 'friend' to her. However, he knew it was for the better, he did think after that, that she won't be happy if the person she loves is constantly in danger.
He was a mafia boss after all.
Which prevent him at forming any kind of bond with anyone without having the risk of them getting killed because he's the boss of the most powerfull Family.
He once again blame Vongola to have their heirs assassinated.
But he guessed he can't really blame anyone- who want's to be unfortunate enough to be killed just because they know him?
He was doomed alone, and he knows that.
Tsuna sighed for the umpteenth time that night. Retreating from the window as he made his way to the wadrobe-he had yet changed his clothes since he had step his food into the house, he haven't removed the leather boots yet-, and absentmindedly rummaged through the pile of clothes, picking up whatever feels comfortable and proceed to change into said clothes without much difficulties.
After he put the clothes on, he looked around the room- which was a mess even in his standard, and wondered if he should clean it up or let it be, but he chose he could at least clean up his room to preoccupy his mind (and to tire himself up) from the recent heartbreak- ugh, he should stop thinking about it or he'll lost some sleep.
"Well, better do this than gets beaten up by Reborn..." the brunet shuddered at the though, he didn't want another beating because he didn't do simple clean-up.
Speaking about Reborn, where's that demon-baby anyway? He haven't seen the bane of existence for a while now and he'll be lying if he said he didn't miss the sadist, althought just knowing his general location would be a relief, the baby haven't returned for a month and he's surprised no one had attempted assassination on him.
...I need to stop this.
Tsuna cleared his mind and began to pick up the trash that's littered around the room, some had form a pile of papers and plastics, his books scattered everywhere, some of his dirty clothes piling up on the corner that start to emit some unpleasant odor.
This is going to be a long night.
Reborn stared at the sleeping form of his student, for once the raven didn't have the heart to punish him (he read, or at least, hear what his student were thinking about him behind his back). The brunet had it rough already, he wasn't about to add salt to the wounds so he just stayed quiet.
He'll hear the answer directly from the brunet's mouth.
It'll only be a matter of time before Tsuna willingly tell him. He could force it from the brunet but he guessed it wouldn't be a good idea for the poor teen mental health.
For now the raven will wait until the younger teen confessed his problem to him.
He'll wait, however long it takes.
...
But just for caution...
Reborn took out his phone and pressed the speed-dial, waiting patiently for the other line to answer his phone. The line was connected on third ring, which was answered by a lazy and uniterested tone.
"Are you going to talk some urgent matters to me? Because I'm loosing patience here," It seems like Reborn called out at a wront time, but that make's it better, he'll just have some fun messing this guy a bit.
"Oh, is that how you speak to me? After what I did to you? You owe me," He smirked.
"Reborn," the person on the other line warned, it seems like his friend here was not on his better mood.
"Tch, you're no fun," Reborn looked back, expecting to see Tsuna awake but to his relief, the brunet was too tired to stir from his current position. Reborn left the teen to sleep peacefully as he slid into his secret room, below the small table beside the brunet's bed, the door closing automaticly as the baby finally made his way deeper into his chamber.
"Per favore," Reborn said, changing into Italian.
"That's rare coming from you Reborn," A pause, "What do you need?" the other line inquired, seemingly intrested.
"Do you still have that device? Reality Gloves was it?" It was silent for a few minutes before he heard the other man sigh.
"I am, do you need it for something?"
"... Actually..."
"Reborn-kun, can you wake Tsu-kun? He's almost late for school," Nana asked worriedly, glancing at Reborn who continued to sip into his Espresso without a care in the world.
"Don't worry, Maman, he'll wake up shortly enough," Remorn smirked, hiding his face behind the rim of the glass as he heard a girly shreak coming off upstairs.
"See, he's awaken,"
...
"...na... Tsuna..."
"...Five... more... minutes..." the sleepy teen mumbled. He asbentmindedly heard a deep yet painfully familiar chuckle before he opened his eyes slowly.
"Awake already?" the other male (as far as Tsuna sleepy brain could identify) asked, amused.
Tsuna's eyes snapped open as his eye made contact with fiery gold eyes, and screamed on top of his lungs.
An: I think I need to stop posting things because I haven't updated my other stories and then I'm writing this plot bunny off of my head...
Please tell me what do you think about this one, and no flame please. Thank you!