AN: Ciaossu! It's my first story here on FF, so please be nice!

AN: I was just watching the 2nd episode of the Haru-Haru Interview, when the idea hit me!

And I finally can enjoy the pleasure of writing in Hayato's view! Yatta, Hayato, isn't that great?

Haha, sorry for the uncreative title. I couldn't come up with something more brilliant….

Please notice that English is not my native language. I try my best, but, well I even have trouble using my own language 100% the right way! ;D

Disclaimer: Surprise, I own nothing of KHR, not even parts!


If that is what the Tenth wants

Hayato's face changed into an expression of plain annoyance. He was just happily trying to help the Tenth who was doing his homework, when the worst possible situation occurred.

The door to Tsuna's room burst open and a noisy brown-haired girl entered uninvited.

"Haru?" The Tenth asked confused. "What brings you here?"

The girl giggled before she bothered giving an answer.

"I was just passing by, when I saw your mother struggling with the shopping goods, so Haru offered to help her. After all, it's a pleasure to help my future mother-in-law, right? It's always good to be on good terms with your future husbands mother and perhaps I could get to know, what Tsuna-san likes and stuff!"

Oh, for heavens sake! There it was again! Haru in her future bride role. Why the hell had she to be so head-over-heels with the Tenth? Not that he didn't understand. After all, the Tenth was great and kind and gentle and so many things more, it was only natural that girls liked him… But couldn't she find someone more fitting? Like the Baseball-freak! They'd sure make a brilliant couple… of idiots…..

He just hated the thought of the Tenth, his Tenth, being with a girl. He knew just too well, that he shouldn't think that way, but it was not like he could actually switch a button in his head or something. He felt some strange pressure in his chest when he saw Haru being all swoony about the Tenth…. He felt anger rising as well as guilt, for being angry of the girl, all in all she just did what was natural for her to do…. Swooning over the Tenth.

"Gokudera-kun? Are you alright? You look kinda pale."

Concerning words of Tsuna ripped Hayato out off his painful world of thoughts.

"Ah, what? Sure, Juudaime, I'm fine!"

Tsuna was frowning. Hayato knew he was a bad liar when it came to the Tenth. He really wanted to leave the room right now. The only thing that stopped him was the image of Tsuna being alone with Haru in his bedroom. He chewed on his lower lip. Ah, that was absurd! But still he didn't leave, using the excuse for himself of being the Tenth's right-hand man. That sounded plausible to him.

The minutes crawled slowly. Hayato still eyeing every move Haru made.

'Don't get so damn close! Don't get so close! Crap, keep you distance!' The words repeated in his head countless times.

Haru talked and Tsuna smiled, like he always does. Smiling his adorable, understanding smile, while he listened patiently to the happily babbling girl.

This didn't really help to lessen Hayato's jealousy, though he knew it was stupid. He just had to endure it.

Finally! After minutes that seemed like never-ending hours of mental torture to him, the hyper girl eventually got her god-damn body moving, to leave the room. Not before doing something Hayato never had expected her to do Never ever. It just seemed to be so un-Haru-like to do this, but she did.

She leaned over to Tsuna and gave him a small peck on his soft cheek.

The Tenth immediately turned bright red at the same time as all blood seemed to leave Gokudera's face. He felt a twist in his stomach. Did he really just see, what he saw? Perhaps he was going delusional after all the thoughts he just had. But Tsuna rubbing his cheek in confusion and a blushing, giggling Haru hastily leaving the room, proofed his mental health. The door closed behind Haru as she left the room.

"What was that about?" Tsuna wondered out loud, while still rubbing his cheek in embarrassment.

Gokudera, was too shocked to react. He just sat there staring at the door, looking pale and like he was ready to throw up at any moment.

Shit! If he just left the room and went home. Then he wouldn't be forced to repeat the scene in endless loop.

"Gokudera-kun! You sure, that you're okay?"

Slowly the Italian turned his head.

'If I'm alright, you want to know? Hell no! The damn girl kissed you! Her lips dared to touch your skin! Although I want to be the one to do it! The only one to be allowed to touch you! Don't ask me this kind of a question in this moment, Dammit!' he wanted to blurt. As if he actually could.

He forced a smile on his face. That kinda hurt. His muscles didn't seem to be willing.

"Sure I'm okay, Juudaime, don't worry!"

Tsuna crawled closer, pinning Gokudera's look with his eyes.

"That's not true!"

Heh, he should have known. But why the hell did the Tenth need to get this damn close. He could see the red spot Tsuna rubbed before in confusion on the Tenth adorable face, this clear brown eyes, his…. His face heated up. Shit, wasn't the torture before not enough? Slowly he tried to retreat from the Tenth closeness. He already was on the edge of his clear thinking. His endurance hanging on a little, insecure string, ready to rip at any moment.

Tsuna grabbed his wrist, still pinning his questioning look on Gokudera. He had to revert his gaze.

"Gokudera-kun, what's wrong?" Tsuna asked more forceful. Hayato looked up, surprised by the voice of the Vongola, a big mistake, because he was caught off guard by Tsuna's pleading eyes.

Gokudera could almost hear the said string tearing apart.

He grabbed his Tenth arms and pinned the surprised teen on the ground. Hayato gained a startled look at the closeness of their both faces, when he leaned in closer to press his lips on the red spot of Tsuna's cheek. Then he leaned in again to do the same on Tsuna's forehead. He could feel the brunette heat up below him, struggling against his grip. Then he leaned in the third time, to get the feeling of his bosses lip, wondering if they actually felt like they looked. No, they felt much better. A muffled sound made him suddenly aware of the situation he got himself into. Hayato drew back from the soft, relaxing feeling of the Tenth lips.

Hayato pressed his eyes shut. What had he done? He had allowed his feelings to take over his actions! And did something he could never forgive himself. He forced his adored Tenth to do things he obviously didn't want. He started biting his lip again while his head worked in speed of light. He tasted the faint flavour of iron in his mouth, before he felt a swift movement from below. Tsuna raised his hand and wiped away the blood forming on Hayato's abused lip.

The Italian opened his eyes again, locking them with Tsuna's soft expression. Strangely enough the Tenth smiled gently at him. Hayato's face was plastered with surprise. The Tenth wasn't angry with him? Was it okay for him to touch him?

He moved his hands onto Tsuna's stomach, drawing a slight mourn from the smaller teens lips, before locking them with his own again.

This must be how it feels to be dreaming awake Hayato thought. Like this could actually happen and to him of all people. He felt warm arms wrapping around him in a comfortable embrace. He broke the kiss, too flustered to continue.

"Please, don't stop, Gokudera-kun" huffed Tsuna.

Well, if that was what the Tenth wanted, he couldn't possibly disobey, now could he?


The end!

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First published June, 27th 2010