Title: A Most Shapely Love Affair
Pairings: One sided FuutaxHibari. DinoxHibari.
Warning: Some vague and general sexual references, them being of the man-love kind.
Disclaimer: I do not own Reborn!.
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WATER
Fuuta bit his tongue when a very wet Hibari broke through Lambo's window in the middle of the night muttering something about, 'Damn Italians stealing his keys".
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FAMILY
Hibari wasn't family, well, technically he was, but to Fuuta he couldn't be because then it would be incest.
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AIR
It was a cliche, ranking top of the list, but if he didn't get his daily dose of Hibari it was like the air in the world would disappear.
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YEARS
Bianchi would laugh at him when he would tell her he fell for Hibari within minutes and had kept it a secret for years.
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TRIANGLE
He hadn't realized that he was the only one who thought it was a love triangle when in reality they were a connecting ray while he was a lone, idealistic dot on the side.
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FIRE
Like an explosion, his face had erupted in heat when Hibari had uncharacteristically winked at him
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BIRTHDAY
It was Fuuta's birthday and Hibari was in Russia with a certain Cavallone boss.
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SOUND
The gun snapped back and Hibari paid no mind to the thump as he closed the door with a quiet click.
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INSIDES
He could feel Dino's large hands holding his own, Dino's heart beating next to his, Dino's breath against his neck, and Dino's soft and heavy voice whispering, "Stay with me, just a little longer," repeating in his ears.
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NOT ENOUGH
Without much thought Dino ruffled Fuuta's hair as he passed him, leaving him to glare at the ground cursing his own youth.
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HOW?
Teaching the klutzy Dino proper sex was not exactly in Hibari's realm of expertise but soon enough the goal had been accomplished and soon enough Dino found himself on the couch many a nights.
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WHO?
Hibari paused, his hands falling limp, Dino stared nervously wandering what had gone wrong and was about to loosen his grip from the man's hips when Hibari growled out very quietly, "Who the hell is Kyo-chan?"
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TOO MUCH
Fuuta no longer carried around his large book of rankings, but instead lugged around the even weightier item of a heavy-lonely heart.
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Note: I have writing ADHD, I cannot for the life of me carry on a story that's more than a few sentences. These themes are from some Live Journal I googled, and I can't seem to find the site again, sadly. I love this pairing and I hope you enjoyed reading this! I'm tempted to write out a few of these sentences and make them into actual stories.