A pencil scribbled on a paper, at almost the exact rhythym of the loud rock music that was playing in the backround. The headbanging, parental warning kind of stuff that's in the back of every "adult" store in Japan. Paramore had just gotten big over there, and all you had to do to here the album was walk down the street. With a soda in one hand, and his math homework in the other, a young, silver-haired boy walked down the hall of his house to the kitchen, intent on silencing the ringing phone.

He knew who it was, most likely, and he didn't want to answer it, except for the fact that this homework had to be perfect by tommorow, if he wanted to keep his 4.0 grade point average. He picked up his neon green phone, and placed it on his shoulder, not bothering to say 'Hello', and continued trying to figure out the last problem on his worksheet. He sighed when he heard a low-pitched, female voice talking straight into his ear.

"Hello? Gokudera?" Obvoiously, she had been on the phone for awhile with no ringing and not getting to voicemail, but Gokudera wouldn't count on his sister to put 2 and 2 together.

"What is it? I have this homework to do and it's due tommorow." With that, Gokudera scrunched his brow together, struck out his tongue, and continued writing on the worksheet that looked completely destroyed because of all his erasing. He usually knew the problems fairly quickly, and it had confused him even more why it had taken him a whole 10 minutes to do this one. It was only Advanced Placement Math, after all. He could handle it.

"Well, me and Dino-san are going to the movies tonight, and I just wanted to tell you that I'd be gone so you wouldn't worry and freak out like last time."

"Bianchi, I'm not gonna freak out! I'm already fourteen!" It's true, he did freak out once, but the "last time" she was referring to was actually when he was five and she left him home alone all day, to go out and "study", only returning with a tatoo, a tongue ring and a hicky perched highly on her neck.

"Well then, you said that last year too!"

"Bianchi, that happened 11 years ago!"

"Oh, well then." After a short pause, Bianchi added, "Then give your big sister a kiss!"

"Bianchi, we're on the phone. You can't kiss through the phone." He heard his sister start pouting, only because she would start to wimper and sniffle like she was going to cry, only she never did. Ever. After thinking about it, Gokudera had a conclusion about what was going on. "Are you drunk?"

" No way, Jose! Why'd you think that?"

"Nevermind. Just don't drive home okay. When you guys are ready to leave, call me again and I'll see if Mrs. Sawada can go and get you."

"But I don't like her." Bianchi was whining. Purely the after effect of too much alchohol.

"Bianchi, just go watch your movie." Gokudera had too much to do at the moment to sit around and play silly games with his sister. She was old enough, and her boyfriend was at least there with her. Not that the lamebrain could do anything anyway. Good thing he had a friend next door.

"Alrighty then, Dera-chan! Love you!" Without thinking, Gokudera hung up after hearing those words, just because he wanted to finish his homework. He knew he'd hear about it when Bianchi got home, but after she slept awhile, she wouldn't even remember where she was in the morning. That he liked.

"What's goin' on, Dera-chan?"

"Would you not call me that, Bel. I've asked you like a million times to stop and it's getting kind of annoying to be honest." The blonde haired boy sighed, and momentally frowned before smiling a creepy smile and bouncing around Gokudera.

"Did ya here the news?" Gokudera shook his head and sighed. He wanted to be informed, but his best friend was probably talking about something so random that he probably wouldn't care. No, scratch that. He was almost guaranteed not to care.

"No Bel, I didn't here 'the news'." With a giggle, the blonde boy jumped in front of Gokudera, cutting him off and proceeding to look around and make sure no one else was listening. There were some creepy people in the school, and they would give anything to hear a story like he was about to tell.

"Okay, ya know our class?"

Gokudera sighed. "Bel, that made no sense. You just said that I'm in the class."

"That's not what I ment. Were getting a new student today!" Belphegor giggled and did an almost 'happy dance', before turning his attention back to Gokudera. He frowned when he saw the unamused face he was making. "Ain't that exciting?"

To be honest, it wasn't all that exciting. If he was like any of the other new students, he knew the type. The type like Belphegor, who transfered early and got quite situated. Or the other types. The type that left him alone, the type that just seemed like 'friend material', and the type that he would most likely have to beat up within the first week of them being here.

Belphegor frowned when Gokudera didn't answer, and instead of pushing the question again, he just hung his head and walked next to his best friend. He didn't know what was up, and to be honest he wanted to know, but the last time he had pushed a question, he had ended up in a cast for a week.

As they walked to the classroom, Belphegor started rambling on about the most random things, before stopping in his tracks. Gokudera hadn't even noticed he was gone until he took his seat and found the neighboring one empty. His head shot to the door, only to find that Belphegor was hanging with his boyfriend, Ryohei Sasagawa, head of the boxing team. Many people were shocked when they started dating, becase Ryohei was never out, but no one took it up with him, for obvious reason. He was strong, and kind of wierd.

Gokudera sighed and took his seat, looking away when the two started kissing. Math was at the end of the day, and he still only had one problem left to answer. He had figured it out while walking down the hallway, but just had to write it before he forgot. He did that often.

Bel strode in and took a seat next to Gokudera, with his boyfriend sittign behind him. They were all pretty much friends, for the most part, but Ryohei seemed to want Belphegore more, which didn't anger Gokudera in the least.

"Class, we have a new student today. Please welcome him with ope minds." Every head in the class shot to the teacher who was standing in the front of the room. When she was done talking, she walked out into the hallway, and came back with the new student. He was quite tall and lanky, with spiky black hair and a sports look to him. He was dressed in a baseball shirt, with the name 'Tsuyoshi Sushi', and the name Yamamoto printed in big letters on the back.

Gokudera quickly dismissed him, and was intent on writing his answer to the problem in front of him. When the misterious new student wrote his name on the board and verbalized it, Gokudera's head shot up again. Yamamoto Takeshi. Like the new sushi place that just opened up?

Yamamoto took the seat behind Gokudera, because every other one had suddenly become full, and didn't say a word. Belphegor slapped Ryohei when he noticed him staring at the beautiful young man. The teacher started the class, and Gokudera never turned around to look at the boy.

"What was with you in there!" Belphegor hdn't seen Gokudera so unfriendly in awhile, so it bothered him when he wasn't introduced.

"What do you mean?"

"The whole, 'I don't even care who this kid is, just let me leave' routine."

Gokudera dropped his shoulders and sighed. It didn't look like they were gonna be friends from the first sight, and to him, that ment they would never talk to each other. "I don't know, just didn't look like someone I wanted to know."

Belphegor went with a full out, hysterical laugh before looking up at Gokudera, who was struck with a confused look. "YOU of all people should know njot to judge people by their appearance."

Gokudera picked up a book and threw it at his friend, not even caring if it hit him or not. It was true, he was a punk, and sort of a nerd, but he had always known that he had no desire to associate with a sports fan. Although Ryohei was a sports fan, he left Gokudera alone most of the time, and he made his friend happy.

Belphegor's phone started ringing, a cheesy song that only a gay guy would like, and he set down his manga to answer it. "Hello."

'Bel. Come down to the boxing ring right now, if you can.'

He glanced at Gokudera. "Uh, sure, but only if Gokudera can come." Gokudera's head shot up and he knew who had called him. He gave Belphegor and angry look and looked back down at his Playboy magazine. He did not want to spend time at the boxing ring, and that's where he knew he was about to be going. But he couldn't turn down his friend.

' . . . I guess he can come. It's just gonna be alittle tournament for Muay Thai and to be honest, I think he would enjoy it.'

"Sounds like a plan then! We'll be over as soon as we can be."

'Alright. Love you.'

Belphegor giggled before glancing at Gokudera. He was going to hate this. "Love you too." He heard Gokudera grunt and giggled. He loved doing that to him.

"Come on, Dera. Ryohei wants us to go see him fight in a Muay Thai tournament." He tried to pull Gokudera up, only to slip and fall on a bean chair in the process.

"Please?" Gokudera mumbled something softly, and stood up. "If ya wanna go so bad, then let's hurry up and go." Belphegor giggled and stood up quickly, grabbing his coat and bouncing away. Gokudera sighed and threw his magazine on his bed, before turning of the light to his room and following his overly happy friend down the stairs.

Yamamoto was fixed on reading the new Fanfiction that was up on . He loved all the different types of anime that were up there. He loved reading the yaoi stories more than anything else, and even considered making a PenName, settling on the name, 'KojirouxJirou', after his dog and his bird. He loved baseball, but with being on a new team and going to a new school, he needed to come home after a long, stressful day, and write and review some fanfiction.

Half way through reading the newest chapter of 'Strawberry Bad Boy', a Bleach yaoi by his favorite author, Mistress Penelopye, when his door opened. His dog, Jirou, jumped up onto his lap. His father, Tsuyoshi, walked in after him and sat down on Yamamoto's bed. He sighed before looking up at his son, who was contently playing with his dog.

"So . . . how was school?"

"Oh. Good. It was actually pretty good. Better than what I thought it would be like."

Good. His son was having a good time, despite the move. His last sushi place had gone bankrupt because of the lack of population in the area they settled in, and had decided to move and start again. They had found a house, although small, and it was the kind that had a shop in front of it, so they could work longer hours for more money.

"And the baseball team?"

Yamamoto looked up at his dad and smiled. "They were all nice, and good players. Hot too." Yamamoto saw his dad look away, and wished so back he could take that last part back. His dad had been understanging and accepting, of course, but he knew that any father would frown at the idea of having a gay son. Unless the father was gay himself.

"I see . . . Have you found anyone who's . . . like you?" Yamamoto chuckled and his dad's choice of words, although he looked serious. He didn't like to say that word, gay, but it was his son. He at least wanted to know if his son would be truly happy with his new peers, and this seemed like a good way to ask.

"No. Not yet. I can't just go up to people and say ,'Hey. I'm a new student here and I was just wondering if you would be my boyfriend'. That wouldn't go over very well, now would it?" Tsuyoshi shook his head and stood, picking up his dog and placing him on the floor. He picked Yamamoto up from his chair and said, "I just want you to be happy, no matter the cost.", before he hugged his son and walked out the door. Yamamoto was stunned, and just stood there for awhile, before his phone rang.

"Hello?"

'Yamamoto! Hey!' He recognized the voice on the line, and smiled.

"Hey Tsuna, what's up?" Tsuna was the only person to greet him that day, and actually swapped numbers with him. It was pretty straight forward, but he accepted because he looked like a really nice person. He always like nice friends.

'Hey, my neighbor just left, and when I asked him where he was going, he said that there was a tournament going on down at the public boxing ring. Wanna go?' Yamamoto thought about the offer, and smiled. Since he had started school on a Friday, he had an opening in his schedule.

"Sure. I have nothing else to do. That'd be great."

'Cool! I have your address from earlier, so my mom said she could pick you up. I'll be over in 15 minutes. Is that alright?'

Yamamoto chuckled. "Sure, that's great. See you then."

'Bye!' Yamamoto hung up the phone, before looking down at his dog. He had been staring at him the whole time, just waiting. Yamamoto smiled and bent down, ruffling the hair on the dog's back, and walked to his closet to change his clothes. He couldn't go out for the first time in Namimori and not where something appropriate. He had a reputation to keep, or build as it was here. He settled on a blue plaid shirt and jeans, before slipping on a black arm band, and heading down the stairs to the shop to tell his father he was leaving.

A/N Okay guys! I'm back. And I promise that this idea will not be left alone. I will try to get it updated as quickly as I can, but I may have to have like 3 day breaks in between? Hmm? Idk. But anyway, GO YAMAMOTO X GOKUDERA! No one ever writes this, and to be honest, this is my favorite anime, so I felt bad. Lol. And sorry for the cliffhanger. A lot is gonn happen with that, I promise, and I kinda didn't want that scene in here because it'd be too long for my taste. :/ And I needed a basis to start the next chapter. Also, I'm not gonna say who's the Seme and who's the Uke, but it will be revealed with due time.

On the other hand, I did make a referance to 'Strawberry Bad Boy' by Mistress Penelopye, and that was totally cleared up before I did that. I messaged her, and she told me I could. SO I DIDN'T STEAL! :P And I just wanna say that if you read this, go check her out. Because she's awesome. And because I hope to become friends with her! *kisses*

Okay, so I think I'm done now. Please review and stuff. I'd appreciate it. I'll try to respond to them. OH! And if you like this, keep checkin' in, because I may do something like a Q&A show (lol Penny :P) I hope that's okay. :(

Okey dokey. So bye now! And please, remember to review and favorite and subscribe and all that dangnabbit stuff. :D

~Prince