Sora: Why don't I have good ideas. I need to get Giotto together with Tsuna or else!
Giotto: Why am I a cat? I'm a important person here. Why am I a freaking CAT!
Tsuna: *sweatdrops* Well, the rest of your family is so why not you be a cat?
Giotto: *starts crying* Tsuna's being mean!
Tsuna: I didn't mean it like that.
Sora: *sweatdrops* Hahaha. Konichiwa. Thanks for reading my 2nd work. Reviews are always welcomed.
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn. It would be awesome if I did though.
Cat Love
Sawada Tsunayoshi or Tsuna was, let's just say, weird. He was always bullied and called dame-Tsuna, yet he had the brightest smile out of everyone. Of course, it was all just a mask though. Tsuna would never cry and never be sad. He would just smile and be fine with everything, something like Yamamoto's personality. Of course, not as easy going.
Tsuna's P.O.V
"What a horrible day," I muttered. Things weren't going the way I wanted them to go. I told myself I was going to confess to Kyoko-chan yet it felt wrong. I knew it. I'm really in love with Giotto. I'm really dame aren't I. I sighed for the 10th time in the day. "Meow." Huh? I looked around. Must have been my imagination. "Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow." Ok, am I going crazy or what? I followed the meowing into a dark alley. When I reached the source, I found 7 cats. I didn't know why but these cats seemed familiar. Very familiar. "What are you guys doing here?" The red cat with red eyes looked at him like he was crazy. "What's with that look. Oh right, you guys can't understand me." The red cat rolled his eyes. The black cat with dark blue eyes looked like he was smiling at me. For more than 5 minutes. "Uh... did I do something funny?" The cat just continued smiling at me 'Creepy.' I thought to myself. The green cat with electric blue eyes just yawned and acted like an aristocrat. 'If your a cat, why not just act like one.' I hope I didn't voice that. The dark brown cat with dark honey eyes looked as if he were praying. 'For what? For me to pick them up. Well, I don't think I can. None of these cats have a good attitude.' The platinum blond cat with ice blue eyes just stood away from the group and glared at me. 'Hieeee! Why is he glaring at me? I didn't do anything wrong did I?' I shivered under it's glare. The ocean blue cat with the same colored eyes was laughing. I swear laughing! Did cats laugh? After a glance at it, I didn't want to find out. The 7th cat was the warmest of all with golden blond fur and light orange eyes. I smiled fondly at it. It reminded me of a certain someone. Crap. I was getting to attached. I stood up and looked at them. I wanted to walk away, but something made me stop. I knew it was ironic but the cats looked like primo's family. I stared at them and they stared back. All of them unique and familiar. Giving in, I picked them up, stopped by the pet store, and brought them back home.
