A/N Hahaha….waaaahh…I'm so sorry for the lack of updates! Etoh, so to make it up to y'all, here's part one of a three shot! Just something light and fluffy for you to enjoy. No relation to WOTP in anyway.
FYI, this was not betaed.
Disclaimer: KHR does not belong to me, only the plot
1st day- A New Home
Tsuna's POV
'What should I do if they actually drag him into their crazy ways and games?! He's just a four year old who hasn't done anything wrong and doesn't really deserve to go through all this pain!' I loudly whined. 'Kyoya~! Don't ignore me!'
My gorgeous and absolutely drop-dead boyfriend, Hibari Kyoya grunted in annoyance as he slowed down the car to an absolute stop outside the place that I loved and feared the most.
Vongola Day Care, a facility that had more than 10 day classes open per day and had at least four full day classes. It was an international and one of the best childcare schools around the world. The original branch is located in Italy. In Japan, there are a total of five of these schools, Tokyo, Osaka, Kyoto, Hokkaido and Namimori. The school can hold up to a maximum of a thousand kids, ages ranging from ages three to six. It also has a first class teaching program that varies according to the behavior and character of the child. But for those that are three and four years old are only categorized in two sections. The time when they go home and their eating habits, which are most of the time caused by allergies.
However, that wasn't what got me all jittery and troubled the whole morning. My cute and extremely adorable nephew, Sawada Giotto, was migrating to Namimori and would be attending the day care as his parents work full-time. I am afraid that the rowdy crowd and their unusual ways may frighten him as he's unused to large crowds and is uncomfortable being surrounded by strangers. It doesn't help that there are rumours of the day care being founded by one of the most powerful Mafioso in the entire world and the sole purpose of it was to raise and protect the children of other groups. It's the one place where they don't have to raise their weapons or fists to fight, as it is a neutral ground for all their children to learn and play in.
And Giotto is still a tiny and innocent four year old who is practically going to be defenseless and vulnerable towards all these things and my stupid Kyoya refuses to help me in anyway! It seems that even giving me advice to help my sweet nephew is a total pain in the ass!
'Giotto's not like your nephews Kyoya!' I exclaimed as I angrily unhooked the seatbelt, 'He doesn't have any background knowledge of self-defense nor does he know any form of fighting! Isn't that a good enough reason for me to panic and ask you for help?' Kyoya shot me what I called the you-have-got-to-be-joking look. But that was it.
'Fine!' I snapped with a frown *coughpoutcough*, 'If you're not going to help me, then I'll do it myself! I'm sure Ganma-sensei or someone else would be more than capable of helping me unlike you who is so-mmm.' I had failed to notice that during my rant at Kyoya, he had unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned closer to me only to launch his attack. It was just so typical of him to kiss me whenever I was ranting off at him to make me shut up, really cliché but I'm not complaining because he really is a good kisser.
'You were saying?' Kyoya smirked, pleased with his piece of work.
I looked at him with my eyes wide open and lips slightly parted. My cheeks still felt quite flush due to the impromptu kiss. I had really forgotten what I was about to say as all of Kyoya's kisses usually stopped my train of thought. From afar, we heard the familiar tolling of the school bell, signaling the start of a new school day and work for me.
'I'll pick you up later after work,' he promised. 'Look at me Tsunayoshi.'
He pulled me into his arms and pressed his forehead against mine, 'If your herbivore nephew is anything like you, he would definitely survive. After all, carnivores don't like sharing.' I raised an eyebrow at this and resisted the urge to smack him when the true meaning of his words sunk in my head.
'Kyoya you baka!' I slammed the car door and walked off to the staffroom in a huff. Once I heard the quiet purr of Kyoya's car soften as he drove away, my lips involuntarily twitched and formed a smile as I thought back to the hidden meaning of his words.
My nephews are more than enough to protect Giotto. Their presence is all that is required to mark him as theirs. Just like how I do it with you.
Slight Time Skip
'And so everyone!' I happily said while putting my hands together. 'This is Sawada Giotto, your new classmate! I hope for your sake that all of you are nice to him and to be friends with him.' To further emphasize my point, I flashed what my class calls my scary smile.
'Hmph. If that's the best you can do, I doubt he'll survive for very long here, dame-sensei.'
'Sensei! Sensei!' a black haired child energetically put his hand up. 'Giotto has the surname as you, does this mean you're related?'
'Yes Ugetsu-kun, Giotto's my nephew.' A look of understanding dawned upon all their faces. So that's why he's so protective, was what I guessed most of them were thinking. Giotto was still hiding me and his grip on my trousers had tightened when the attention of the entire class had landed on him. I resisted the urge to squeal and cuddle my cute little nephew to death because of his innocent action.
'Hora Gio.' I said in a gentle voice. 'You can't hide behind me forever. Come out and say hello to your new classmates.'
After much reluctance from Giotto's part, a puff of blonde hair slowly peeked out from my washed out trousers before two little sky blue eyes curiously glanced at them. I couldn't help but internally coo at this cute action and openly smirked as I spotted several blushes on my class's face. And there goes Giotto's natural charm!
'Alaude,' the platinum blond haired child looked up and bored his steel blue eyes at me, the only indication I had that he was listening. 'Because Giotto's new, I want you to take good care of him, ok? It's one of the class representative's duty to take care of their classmates.' The aloof child slightly nodded before closing his eyes. That child really takes after Kyoya more than he thinks, even if he doesn't want to admit it, was what I thought.
'G would be your table partner.' I continued, choosing to ignore the protective look that Alaude had on his face. It seemed that Giotto's charms really do work just on anyone. 'He just transferred in a few months ago so you two can get to know each other.' Although, I wryly thought, Giotto has to work just a little harder to let G feel accepted.
'Okay~!' I said in a singsong voice. ' Sensei has to go to the staff room for a while so all of you are free to have some playtime. Be nice and please, no more fighting. Principal-san wasn't happy when she found out that the source of the gigantic hole in the music room was caused by two kids.' I carefully eyed them, making sure they got my point.
'Do I make myself clear Daemon, Reborn?'
A/N And there you have it~! Part two should be up sometime before this weekend so stay tuned! ^^
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