Dream worthy Reality.
59x? To be honest, I had pictured this to be a very 5927 oriented, however as I was writing this piece, I came to realize that there was no gender or anything that's specific to any one person in the show, so... It's a 59xany-one-you-want type of story. So it could be Tsuna, it could be Yamamoto, it could even be Haru or Hana or hell, even Hibari or Kyoko! Or even an OC, I don't know! XD Hell, I don't even know if this is an AU or not!
Disclaimer (C) I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Rating: K+ - T
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Gokudera had to be dreaming. This... this magical, amazing moment was perfect. Almost too perfect to be real. He felt like he was floating, like he was all kinds of intoxicated. His body felt hot all over, his lips felt like they were charged with electricity, his hands trembled with barely contained enthusiasm. Gokudera really couldn't believe this perfect moment actually existed.
Just 10 minutes ago the silver haired teen had been preparing himself for the unbearable pain and humiliation of the rejection he was so sure would come while staring into the most beautiful and calming eyes he'd even known.
"I love you." He spoke the words far more clearly than he had thought he would, but he spoke them with the determination to get the teen in front of him to understand just how much they ment to the bomber. A long moment passed and just as the pressure was starting to get to Gokudera, just starting to make him think that he should say to forget the whole thing so that they could go on with their lives as if nothing at all had happened, a small, bashful voice drifted up to his ears.
"I... love you, too."
The earth seemed to slip up from under Gokudera's feet and for a long second, one that to both teens felt more like hours, the storm was quietly processing the words in his mind, turning them around and around again. Time caught up to him soon, once his lungs reminded him that, yes, air is good and much needed, please breathe now.
With an awkward gasp of air, Gokudera asked a small, "Really?"
A curt nod, a seemingly bashful smile, and a bit of the lower lip was the response he got. Gokudera really had no idea how the next chain of events lead to this perfect moment, but he really didn't- could not care. All that mattered to him was that moment in time, lips on lips, tongues dancing and melting together, his hands resting on perfect hips, and his life finally gaining real meaning.
Gokudera pulled back gently, one hand floating up to catch the others' flushed cheek. "God damn." He panted, shaking and electrified, "I'm completely enthralled by you." He gave a small laugh as he leaned his forehead to theirs'.
"Yeah, me too." The love of Gokudera's life sighed a small, breathless laugh as they leaned in again. Their lips met once more and Gokudera found himself praying that this wasn't a dream, but if it was, may he never wake up.