Okay, against my politic, I'm posting this even though it's still incomplete. (If you're reading Meeting You, it's almost done, don't worry!). It's my try at All27 or rather Guardians27. If I have inspiration and the motivation I might write a sequel with Mafia Bosses.
This wasn't meant to be a multi-chap fic but at 17 pages I realized I needed to cut it XD. So since I have some material alfeady written up, the wait shouldn't be too long. I hope.
Oh, enjoy~!
CRASH!
"Huh?" Tsuna looked up from his game. 'What was that?' He thought getting up.'It sounded near…maybe they broke something again.'
He stood outside his room, trying to remember in which direction the living room was (as that was probably where the disaster had happened. Reborn had invited (forced) Tsuna to spend a couple of days on a mansion-like house, near some farms. He was to spend quality time with all of his guardians to 'strengthen bonds' or something like that. Tsuna actually didn't mind spending time with his crazy yet lovable guardians but, the whole situation smelled fishy to him.
Finally oriented, the young Vongola heir entered the room— where he had last seen his guardians— and stopped when he saw orange smoke. Groaning tiredly he went to open every door and window as he called his guardians' names. There was no answer but Tsuna felt their presence as well as their breathing.
When the smoke cleared he was surprised to see all his guardians passed out in different places and positions. As he rushed to the one closer to him, who was Gokudera, a tile on the floor lifted itself and from it, Reborn appeared.
"Reborn! Do you have any idea as of what happened?" Tsuna was relieved of seeing him for once. Although his relief disappeared when he saw his tutor's evil smirk. "R-Reborn?"
"Hmm, I do know what happened, wanna know?" Tsuna just gulped nervous "I'll tell you, they were all sprinkled with a Tsuna-pheromone that came from a little bomb…"
"A bomb?! Wait, Tsuna-pheromone? What the hell's that!"
"Who knows? This was just an experiment to try it out." Reborn snickered evilly, then proceeded to kick his no-good student when he started complaining.
"Itte! What was that for?"
"Stop weeping like a girl and help your guardians to a bed or coach; whichever will do, just remove them from the floor."
"Alright…" Tsuna dragged the bomber to the closest coach and then picked the baby Lambo and placed him on the same coach. Chrome and Hibari had thankfully landed on two other coaches but Ryohei was sprawled, top half on a seat and lower half on the floor—and snoring loudly. Tsuna dragged him with Hibari as he thought that putting him in a chair would be dangerous.
When Tsuna had Yamamoto's body leaning on him he noticed that there was no more free space —Chrome was spread on the whole coach, sleeping and the others were full— so he decided to take Yamamoto to a room.
Tsuna was panting and sweating when he finally let Yamamoto go— his body flopping onto the bed below him. Dead tired, he too, collapsed on the bed. He stayed face-down until his breath ran out; then he turned over and sighed. When he heard the baseball fanatic mumbling, he sat up and moved closer so he could see his face.
The black-haired teen groaned while rubbing his eyes and then he gave a long and lazy yawn. He smiled as he stretched with closed eyes and giving a satisfaction groan he opened his eyes, meeting Tsuna's gaze. And blinked. He blinked again. Then he unexplainably turned beet red. Tsuna titled his head wondering if Yamamoto was alright. The red teen remembered he had left his mouth open and hastily closed it. He smiled awkwardly at Tsuna, who finally asked:
"Um, Yamamoto are you feeling alright?"
"A-ah? ... eh, um…yeah." He mumbled coherently not looking at the teen. "H-hey Tsuna you. Look good. Today…" His cheeks turned a darker shade of red, and he decided the best course of action at the moment would be to fall back, so he could stare at the ceiling and not at the cute brunet.
'Shit, what was that? I sounded stupid…'
"Yamamoto?"
"Ah, ah Tsuna! Could you get out so I can…uh, change?" He smiled weakly at the ceiling, now that he wasn't looking at Tsuna he was turning back to his normal color. Tsuna got up and started for the door but stopped at the frame.
"Uh, Yamamoto? ...Thanks and umm, you look good today too." He said not really sure how should he answer to Yamamoto's compliment. Yamamoto —who had already sat up— choked and went a deep shade of red once again.
'Why am I feeling so strange for?'
Yamamoto threw his shirt over his head and then paused. He wasn't wearing nightclothes, yet he was in bed…and it was late evening too…
'Oh well, I'll change anyways.' The ever happy-go-lucky boy thought as he finished changing and went to the kitchen as he was hungry.
Tsuna was walking back to the room where everyone else was, wanting to see if someone else had woken up. He was startled, though, by shouts coming from that same direction. Wanting to face-palm badly, Tsuna quickened his pace to see just what was going on:
Chrome was just blinking owlishly at everything; Gokudera —who had some sort of slimy substance on his trousers— was yelling at the brat he held by the hair, and Lambo was crying. Ryohei had Hibari by the shirt and was in some sort of glaring contest with him, although he was grinning and the prefect just looked plain out pissed.
"G-guys…" Tsuna started tiredly, but as soon as those words left his lips all head turned his way. And red exploded everywhere. "Guys!?" Ryohei and Gokudera were red from head to toes and Chrome's ears burned crimson. Hibari had his eyes wide —no longer looking pissed— with a softer blush than anyone else. Just Lambo seemed unaffected.
"I'M SORRY JYUUDAIME!" Gokudera suddenly yelled as he ran past him in a hurry. Tsuna turned around startled, to see the back of the bomber; soon after he was joined by Ryohei who stuttered: "EX-EXTREME TRAINING! S-SEE YOU LATER SA-SAWADA!"
"What's wrong with those two?" Tsuna wondered out-loud as he turned around again. Hibari had disappeared and only Chrome and Lambo were left in the room. Lambo was very busy picking his nose to give anything else half his attention and Chrome had her head lowered, looking at the floor, blush still on her face.
"Boss?" She mumbled shyly, twirling her staff in her hands.
"Y-yes?"
"M-Mukuro-sama wishes to speak to you…" As she said that, mist began enveloping her thin frame. An eerie laughter seemed to resound across the whole room as Mukuro appeared. He gave a satisfied sigh with closed eyes as he started:
"I wish to know why Nagi has been so-" A perplex look took on Mukuro as he opened his eyes. The teen cleared his throat as a steady blush appeared on his cheeks and he avoided Tsuna's gaze. "I-I forgot my manners, good afternoon Tsunayoshi." He bowed his head slightly and Tsuna was inclined to bow like-wise. Seeing this, Mukuro's lips curved into a smirk as his blush disappeared, and he strode close, cupping the smaller teen's cheek with his gloved hand.
"M-Mukuro?" Tsuna stuttered as he blushed but the heterochromatic- eyed teen ignored him in favor of staring at his face. He brushed a bang of hair away from the brunet's forehead.
"You look so… delectable." Tsuna couldn't help but blush harder as Mukuro's voice whispered in his face. He chuckled at the reaction and proceeded to blow on his face softly.
"Tsunayoshi, pray tell, how can you look so splendid?" Mukuro mumbled with a wide smirk. As he said that he slowly separated himself from the other and stepped back, not before brushing a hand across Tsuna's cheek. He started approaching the brunet once again slowly and enjoying the other's nervousness at his presence. "It'd be a well spent day if I just looked at you all day long."
"W-what…?" Tsuna mumbled weakly, face burning crimson and Mukuro chuckled. As mist started exuding from Mukuro said teen heaved a sigh of disappointment:
"It's regrettable but we must part, my dear Tsunayoshi." His laughter ringed again as mist obscured the figure. Tsuna looked like he had his face on fire. 'What the hell was that about?' Tsuna felt as if he had been hit on. And by Mukuro no less! 'And all of my Guardians are acting weird…well Lambo isn't but that's of no help either way!'
A squeal —which sounded oddly cute— made Tsuna's train of thought stop. Chrome had come back and had jumped back when she realized how close she was to him and had a deep blush on her face. Tsuna could only blink as said girl bowed and scurried away, accidentally knocking a vase on her way out. The falling object hit the cow-boy who started to cry loud and obnoxiously.
"Must…sniff…endure…must…I can't!" That said, he cried harder as he pulled out his bazooka. Aiming it at himself, he fired. Tsuna sweat dropped as a cloud of pink smoke appeared on the spot, covering Lambo. A tall, lanky figure appeared as the smoke cleared.
"Yare, yare, what a pain…" Ten-Year-Older Lambo said in a drowsy voice. He inhaled deeply and let out a big sigh; ignoring the boy in front of him, he turned away to investigate the room.
"Uh…Lambo?" Tsuna asked the now-teen Lambo "What're you doing?"
"Hmm? Well I'm bored so I want to find something to do as I wait for the five minutes to pass…" He said, turning around. "Hey, Vongola-" He stopped, eyes wide as they stared at Tsuna. Then he blushed from head to toes and tumbled backwards. As his head hit the floor, he fell unconscious.
"Lambo!"
"Che, that was boring.." Tsuna looked down to see his tutor hitting the cow-man on the head.
"Reborn! What's going on?" He asked once again.
"I believe I told you already." Reborn said with a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Figure the rest on your own."
"B-but-!" Tsuna started and was cut short by a handgun cocked at his direction. "Hiiie! Don't shoot."
"You better find your Storm and Sun guardians…I don't know yet how much the bomb could have affected those over-affective idiots."
"R-right…" Tsuna thought he was right. Although he wasn't exactly certain as to what could possibly be happening, his Hyper Intuition told him to do as Reborn wanted…
Though that might as well be his own, buried, survival instincts…
'Idiot' Reborn thought amusedly as he read his student's thoughts. Tsuna threw a nervous glance at him before hurrying outside the room, mind set in finding his guardians, still not sure what was going on.
So, that's the first chapter or prologue or meh, whatever. Sorry I didn't include much of Lambo, but I find it a little weird, since he's five at the present time. About the rest of the guardians, everybody will have their shot —and there will be another 6927 moment XD— Sorry if it seems a bit choppy at the end. If you see any errors feel free to comment.
And don't forget that the final pair will be 8027! Let's see how Tsuna's charm has affected everyone on the next chapters~
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