This is just a random plot bunny that won't leave me alone. To satisfy myself, I'll just write some plot drabble that will most likely never be used. Yeah, this will most likely suck. No flames please~

Summary: Tsuna's family neglects him. His twin abuses him, both verbally and physically away from public's eye. The public itself avoids Tsuna. He would've fallen into depression, had Byakuran and Yuni not decide it would be a fun idea to kick down the Sawada's front door and freeload. ... Wait, what?

Warning: AU, OOC (both intentional and unintentional), some people's ages may be tweaked, un-Beta'd

Pairings: None. Zilch. Zero. THIS WILL REMAIN EMPTY UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE.

Inspired by Triple Layered Sky and Achromatic Sky

Chapter 1

We're Going To Freeload In Your House From Now On, So Deal With It!

Tsuna was useless.

That's what everyone said.

He was failing in every single lesson, had next to no physical abilities and he trips on his own feet. In gym classes, whichever team Tsuna is in, that team will surely lose.

They all called him Dame-Tsuna. No one wanted to befriend him. No one wanted to get to know him. All the teachers belittle him and staff always ignore him. No one ever approached him uness it was to bully him and such, preferring to go to his better, more talented brother.

At home, his father wasn't there. His mother barely ever noticed him, only saw him when she needed someone to watch over the house or buy the groceries.

And his twin? Whenever he can, he spits out about a dozen insults at Tsuna until someone comes along. Then he starts acting like an angel.

When his twin feels like it, he actually beats Tsuna down to the ground. Tsuna doesn't retaliate, doesn't speak against it, because he deserves it, for being such a no-good brother.

"Why must I have such a no-good person for a twin?!"

"I can't believe such a useless person could exist!"

"Why couldn't you be more like your brother?"

'I'm not my brother,' he wanted to say. But it was pointless. No one wanted to hear Dame-Tsuna. Nothing he said would have any effect.

They wouldn't get it, anyway.

His brother, Ienari, didn't really look much like him at all. While they both have the same hair color, Tsuna had wide caramel brown eyes that resembled his mother's and fluffy, untameable hair from birth. Ienari resembled his father more. He had narrowed blue eyes and the same hairstyle, and had a muscular build. For some reason, these added to the fact that girls always fell head over heels for him.

Tsuna often contemplated on killing himself.

Jump off the school roof, or maybe plunge a knife into his heart. He had often thought of doing these.

But in the end, he couldn't take that one step.

In the end, Tsuna couldn't bring himself to plunge the knife into his heart, no matter how much he tries.

So he kept living.

But it was hard, with all the taunting glares and hurtful words.

These invisible monochrome shackles that no one but him can see, will he be free of them one day? He doesn't know. He just doesn't.

He once had a strange dream.

He only saw it once, but even now he still remembers it, still remembers the sunset orange eyes that looked at him straight in the eye, something no one had done before.

That man in his dreams, Yasu-san, had said that he could only be with him for that instant and would not be able to see him for a long time. Tsuna didn't understand it much, but that warm feeling he had learned to trust told him to pay attention.

That man told him to keep on living, to not try and throw away his life.

Tsuna was surprised at this, but he kept listening.

He said not to throw his life away, because one day, he'll meet two orange skies and his guiding sun, whatever that is. He doesn't understand, but Yasu-san told him to keep those words to heart, and he did, he did because something told him that those words would be very important in the future.

When he wakes up, he's left wondering about it, those sunset orange eyes and words still in his head.

"Yuni-chan."

Yuni turned around to see the teenager who has been taking care of him for the past few years, Byakuran.

"Byaku-nii!"

Then she stopped all movement.

That look on his face does not fit him.

"B-Byaku-nii?"

"We're going to see someone," he said, ignoring Yuni's call.

Yuni tilted her head.

"Who is it?" she questioned.

"It's someone that I know very well," Byakuran answered, a wistful smile on his face. "Yet someone that I have not met yet."

"What do you mean by that?" Yuni practically had question marks over her head.

"I'll explain another day," the teenager said ambiguously. "But for now, we're going to be freeloading someone's house in Japan."

When 10-year old Sawada Tsunayoshi woke up that morning, he immediately knew that something was going to happen that day.

What it was, he didn't know. But he had a feeling it was going to be the start of something very good and very chaotic.

He didn't really know why would those two words be used in the same sentence, but he wasn't going to judge on it straight away. Who knows what would happen.

He had woken up much earlier than his mother or Ienari, as usual. Well, it wouldn't really make much of a difference if he woke up at the same time as them, except for Nari's hateful glares.

He didn't know how to cook by himself, but he knew how to toast bread and spread the butter and such at the very least. It wouldn't really matter whether if he had a bento or not; it would have been stolen by bullies if he had one anyway.

As he left for school, he took one last look at the house. He sighed; no one ever noticed if he went, huh?

"Byaku-nii, when will we arrive?" asked Yuni, a few minutes after she woke up from her nap.

"Hm..." Byakuran pressed a button on the remote, the movie showing on the screen replaced with a map. "I'm guessing... In a few hours."

Yuni nodded, grabbing the story book she was reading before she dozed off and continued from where she had last been reading.

"Byaku-nii," Yuni had said suddenly a few seconds later. "Who're we going to meet in Japan?"

Byakuran smiled down at Yuni. "I already told you who, Yuni."

"But what you said doesn't really explain anything!"

Byakuran ran his hand through Yuni's hair. "Hm... Well... I guess you could also say that...

He's also someone very special."

He purposefully ignored Yuni's indignant cries of "that's not enough!" and looked out of the window, at the sky he was certain a brunet would be gazing at as well.

Tsunayoshi-kun... We'll be there soon, ne?

Tsuna opened the door, not really bothering to greet his mother. She never really greets him back, or even notices if he's coming in, he mused.

The feeling that something's about to happen is still there, and the feeling grows stronger as time went by. He knew that he's not supposed to stop it from happening, so he let it be.

Tsuna closed the door behind him. He proceeded to walk towards the stairs, sparing a glance at his mother who again, doesn't notice him. He gave a sigh of resignation and continued to walk towards the stairs.

He really isn't sure what to expect when the door is suddenly kicked down by a teenage albino wearing a fez.

"Oh my!" his mother exclaimed. "What in the world-"

"Byaku-nii, was it really necessary to kick down the door?"

Tsuna then noticed the girl that looks a few years younger than him with short dark green hair (green?).

"Hm..." The boy made a thinking stance and stroked his chin.

Then he smiled, raised his hands and exclaimed, rather cheerfully, "Nope!"

The girl stared.

"What? I just wanted a dramatic entrance!" the albino squawked indignantly.

"Um, excuse me," Nana asked. "Who may you be?"

The albino's purple eyes had some sort of glint in it, unsettling Tsuna.

Fake, thought Tsuna. His smile turned fake the moment he set his eyes on Kaa-san.

He didn't really understand why, though.

"Ah, I apologize for kicking down your door," said the albino, bowing.

Liar, thought Tsuna. But he didn't voice it out, settling on letting things play out.

"Oh! It's okay!" said his mother reassuringly. Of course. His mother would forgive anyone, whether they kicked down the door on purpose or not.

"I'm Byakuran Gesso, and this is Yuni Giglio Nero. Or Gesso Byakuran and Giglio Nero Yuni, as you'd say it around here," the albino introduced. There was no hint of an accent in this Byakuran's voice. But according to what Byakuran said, he's most likely a foreigner. What the hell?

"Nice to meet you!" greeted Yuni, as if her companion kicking down some random stranger's door wasn't weird at all. This girl has a little bit of accent in her voice, indicating that she's a foreigner, so at least that was sealed. Though it was next to zero. It confused Tsuna.

"I'm Nana, Sawada Nanako. You can call me Kaa-san, though!" his mother replied. "How about you come in and have some tea?"

"Why, thank you very much," said Byakuran, his purple eyes glinting in a strange way that made Tsuna shiver. "That's very kind of you."

There was something about the way he phrased that, Tsuna mused. But he couldn't tell what it meant. He shook his head of those thoughts, nodded at the guests/intruders and planned to walk up the stairs when a commanding voice said "Stop."

He halted and turned around. Light purple eyes stared into caramel brown. Tsuna had to hold back a gasp; only that blonde man had done so before, and that was in his dreams.

"How about you join us?" Byakuran suggested.

Tsuna shook his head. As much as he wanted to, he was No-Good Tsuna. If those two found out about his reputation, they'd turn him away.

"Why not?" asked Yuni, with wide, pleasing eyes. "Come on, join us!"

"The more the merrier, right?" said Byakuran, grabbing Tsuna by the arm and pulling him along.

Tsuna sighed. It looks like he has no choice but to join them.

Oh well. It couldn't be too bad, right?

"Thank you for the meal," Byakuran and Yuni chanted in unison as they finish their meals.

Byakuran, strangely enough, understood everything Tsuna wanted to say, despite him not talking. And Yuni was a rather bright girl, talking to Tsuna of random subjects like what she likes, what she doesn't like, of what she and Byakuran did where they cane from.

Apparently, they came from Italy, and Byakuran was 13 while Yuni was 6. And they travelled to Japan of their own accord. Which was strange, because what would a teenager and a little girl be doing going from Italy to Japan? And Byakuran was smiling creepily the entire time. But even though it was creepy, at the same time it was enticing, which makes Tsuna wonder if he's gone mad.

Tsuna wasn't ignored at all during the entire meal, unlike what he was used to.

It was oddly... Nice.

"It was delicious, Maman!" Yuni praised.

"I'm glad you liked it," said his mother, picking up the dishes, even Tsuna's. which is surprising, because usually Tsuna's mother would forget to pick his plates up. must've been because their guests outright refused to let Tsuna's presence go unnoticed.

"Hm..." Byakuran suddenly made a thinking face.

"Is there something bothering you, Gesso-kun?" asked Tsuna's mother.

"Well, we don't really have a place to stay around here..."

"But thought we were going to freelo- Mmmph!" Byakuran had a hand on Yuni's mouth, not letting her finish her sentence.

Tsuna twitched. That last word suspiciously sounded like 'freeload'...

"Oh, you don't have a place to stay?" his mother exclaimed. "You can stay here, if you want!"

Tsuna nearly choked on his own spit. If Ienari found out about this...

"Why, thank you very much," said Byakuran, smiling as brightly as the sun.

Operation 'Infiltrate The Sawadas' complete, the albino thought in his head.

"I'll go prepare the guest rooms after I wash the dishes," said Tsunayoshi-kun's mother.

"No, it's fine," the albino reassured. "In fact, I'm sure Tsunayoshi-kun wouldn't mind if we stayed in his room instead... Right, Tsunayoshi-kun?"

Tsuna looked at Byakuran dubiously, but he nodded anyway. Judging by his previous interactions, Byakuran would continuously pester him to agree if he shook his head.

Suddenly, the door opened, and in came Ienari, shouting "I'm home!"

Ienari noticed Byakuran and Yuni sitting at the dining table.

"... Kaa-san, who're these two?!" the blonde demanded.

"Ara, Nari-kun, you're back!" said his mother. "These two are Byakuran-kun and Yuni-chan. They're going to stay with us for a while!"

"Eh?!" Ienari exclaimed. "Mom, we already have Dame-Tsuna filling up space! We don't need any more!"

Tsuna sunk in his seat.

"Oh, we won't be that much of a bother," Byakuran piped up. "Would we, Yuni-chan?"

"Don't think so!" Yuni agreed.

"But!-"

"Your mother said that we can stay, so we will," Byakuran swiftly (and rudely) interrupted. "We're going to freeload in your house from now on, so deal with it!"

"It looks like the two skies have arrived. Although, the guiding sun won't appear for a few years."

"That is true... Hey, was doing that really necessary?"

"Yes. He would have eventually fallen into depression and be driven to kill himself had I not done that."

"Alright, whatever you say. But how come you only went into his dream?"

"I honestly would've stayed with Tsuna myself. However, I cannot stay away from here for too long. You know that yourself."

"True..."

"But seriously... When I see that pathetic excuse of a father, I'm going to-"

"WOAH! Calm down."

"Sorry."

"I could see the steam coming out of your ears!"

"Hey! That's not funny!"

"I'm not kidding!"

"G..."

"... Yeah, yeah, Giotto."

... You know, this is likely the most legit story I've ever written. Yeah, it SUCKS, I realized. But it's true. Which is sad. *cries in emo corner*

I'm not sure if I'll actually continue this. I mean- despite me not actually planning to continue this, I already have a legit plot in my head. I dunno, I might agree to keep writing it out of guilt, I might keep writing it out of my free will, I just don't know. Should I continue it? Should I not? Please be warned that I may not continue it regardless of what methods of persuasion you try. But I may continue it too. Who knows~

I didn't know what's Byakuran's actual age, and to write this I needed to tweak Yuni's age too. So, ages;

Byakuran- 13

Tsuna- 10

Yuni- 6

You know, when I had written this, I originally planned to make Ienari ignore Tsuna a lot, not bully him. But then I realized- if I did it like this, there's actually a lot of scenes that can be done. Making Ienari like this is actually something I can get a kick out of. Yea~

Chiseki: ... You actually wrote something legit for once?!

Shut it!

Chiseki: But seriously, you're usually one for reading! I'm surprised! Will me and others be included too? We're barely ever in the field anymore?

Sorry, Chi, not likely.

Chiseki: Aww, c'mon...

I might, though, if I have to...

Chiseki: YESS!

*sighs* Anyway, I may continue, I may not. But if I do, be on the lookout!