A/N:

Hello, I am magicalgirl-hibiki, and I will be your DJ!

I am kind of a music addict, as you can see. So I wanted to put all of these different songs to 8027. Some will be sweet and fluffy, others not so. But either way, it will feature the awesomeness that is 8027! School is starting soon, and this is a good way to make the time pass by. I am also taking requests, so if you have a song you would like me to write to, give a shout out in the reviews, and I will get to it.

Oh! And for those of you still following my other story, Lost My Music!, don't worry! The next chapters should be out soon!

I would love to thank my wonderful beta, TwistxFall, who is seriously amazing!

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Bubbly – Colbie Cailat

Summary: Yamamoto finally realized what it felt like.

Yamamoto woke up in Tsuna's house, rubbing his sore neck from sleeping on the table while doing homework. With red on his cheeks, he hastily wiped away the pool of saliva that had accumulated on the table, a nasty habit he developed from his childhood that had never really went away.

He cannot believe he had accidentally slept at Tsuna's house.

Speaking of Tsuna, he thought, looking around the room, he found that his boss was not present. Yamamoto stretched his arms and became aware of a soft weight on his shoulders. Yamamoto grasped at his shoulders to find a soft cotton blanket wrapped around him.

Yamamoto smiled, Tsuna was so kind. It was one of the many, many things he loved about the young mafia boss.

A strange feeling had pooled in Yamamoto's stomach, like a bubble that kept growing bigger and bigger, threatening to pop. His heart knew what the feeling was, but he had yet put it into words. All he knew was that the feeling would appear whenever he looked at Tsuna in whatever he did, whether it'd be fighting, or at school, or even just looking towards the sky; Yamamoto would feel the bubble that enveloped his heart and soul.

The baseball idol brought the blanket closer to him. Was he sick? Was it because of Tsuna?

He hoped it did not mean he would have to be away from Tsuna to make it go away. He always wanted to be with Tsuna.

The sound of the door opening snapped him out of his thoughts, and to his joy, Tsuna came into the room, followed by the kid.

"Yamamoto," Tsuna said, "I called your dad. He said you can stay the night, since it is so late. Isn't that cool?"

Tsuna smiled at Yamamoto, and the bubble started to grow. The smile that was only for him.

The bubble popped.

Yamamoto smiled back at Tsuna, "Yeah, it's great!"

Maybe, Yamamoto thought, that this odd feeling is called love.

Next to Tsuna, the hitman smiled at Yamamoto knowingly. Sometimes, the baseball idol was just as much of an idiot as his own student.