DISCLAIMER: Sadly I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn it belongs to Akira Amano. So does the character Gokudera Hayato and any other character used for my personal amusement. Kurosaki Inari is the product of my own tobacco induced brain… so R&R!
CHAPTER:- PUSHING BUTTONS
*stare*
*twitch*
*stare*
*twitch*
*STARE*
*Twitch*
*S-T-A-R-E*
There she sat silently, a devilish smirk playing on her lips as she toyed with a strand of her hair. She knew she was annoying the silver haired bomber and she loved every single second of it.
She was happy go lucky, from training in the rain with Yamamoto, to having 'EXTREME' competitions against Ryohei much to the shock of some of the other members. She even went as far as to push Gokudera and Hibari's buttons when she found the chance. To sum the strange girl- young woman working as a maid under the instructions of the Satan spawned baby - Reborn - himself, she could be as sweet as Tsuna, as clueless as Ryohei and Yamamoto and as scary as Hibari when times called for it. She was a female that showed no shame, like a free bird yet to be caught and tamed by a master. A wild flame which consumed everything found in its path. She was Kurosaki Inari. She was the one of a kind, extremely artistic mess, with a bad history including a dark past and an extremely uncertain future which lay ahead of her. A valuable asset to the Vongola, though the reasons where NEVER specified by her or Reborn himself.
She could wield any weapon necessary in a battle though her tactics were questionable the young woman was a genius. Reborn was an old acquaintance of her mother and had suggested that she pose as a simple maid for the time being in the Vongola, where she would go under cover if needed.
Honestly she didn't mind cleaning, dusting, toying with the members who resided in the mansion, right down to even folding their "tighty whities", she was seen doing everything with a smile on her face. The question on most minds would have been, was she afraid of Hibari? Well she put it simply to her he was a tsundere teddy bear that needed to be cuddled more often...
Gokudera snapped his book shut and glared at her finally having enough of her staring at him. "Oi you annoying woman what do you want?" He growled.
"I got what I wanted." She chirped sarcastically watching as the bomber irked.
"And what exactly did you get?" He snapped back.
"Ooh now, now Go-chan, no need to have a baby, it's pretty simple." She cooed. How she loved irritating him to his wits end.
"Spit it out already!" He growled again, stick of dynamite in hand ready to be launched at her.
"A reaction." She smirked flicking her snow white hair over her shoulder.
"WHY YOU!" He started but was rudely cut off when the tiny female clad in a maid outfit rolled on the floor clutching her stomach in a fit of giggles well aware that Gokudera could see up her dress.
The now flustered and equally frustrated bomber turned his head away and ground his teeth together as her fit of giggles silenced. Curiously he turned to find her right in front of him a devious smirk plastered on her face. He felt his face grow hotter when his eyes glanced down at her barely covered by the low cut top of her dress. 'Whatever possessed her to agree to the uniform Reborn insists on her wearing, I will never fully comprehend it?' He thought as he swallowed hard and met her gaze.
"No need to get your pretty little kitty spangled knickers in a knot Go-chan I'm just pushing your buttons." She chuckled before hopping away and sauntering to the kitchen to start preparing for the next meal.
