A/N: Sorry if you don't like genderbending! Or 2759...
Disclaimer: I don't own Reborn!, but I am working on inventing a genderbending machine. Be afraid, be VERY AFRAID.
I looked at the tiny shaking hands in front of me.
'Small hands... short shorts... And my nails are painted? What kind of sick joke is this?!'
I tried to sneak out of Tenth's room and leave before he saw me, but-
"Gokudera-kun?" He sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Tenth!" I threw a blanket over myself. "I don't want you to see me like this!"
"Gokudera-kun?"
"Just, um... Cover your eyes for a second!"
"Huh? Why Goku-" He tried to pull the blanket off me but I fell back, accidently pulling him onto me. "HII! That hurt!"
"Te-Tenth..." I kept the blanket over me.
"Oh, sorry I fell on you, Gokudera-kun. Come on, let's fix the bed."
"Tenth-"
He pulled the blanket off my head and my now much longer hair fell back. He stared for a second.
"Tenth!"
"Ok..." He got up.
"Ten-"
"Gokudera-kun."
I looked down. "... Ok."
"Just let me think for a second," he looked around.
"Te-"
"Don't."
"Ok."
He looked around, then at me, then away again.
"What?"
"You're... um..."
"Ten-"
"Ver cute..."
. . .
"OhmygoshI'mblushing!"
"Tenth, it's still me, Gokudera!"
"I know, but... I fell on top of you and... and you're not really wearing alot of clothing..."
It's true, I was only in short shorts and a tank top.
"But..." he helped me get up, "You're still Gokudera-kun."
"Right."
"Alright. Today's the first day of Goldon Week. Want to invite Yamamoto over?"
I sighed.
"Goku-"
The door opened and the baseball idiot came in. "Hi Tsuna! Hi-... Um..."
"Hmph," I crossed my arms.
"It's Gokudera-kun."
"Oh, ok! But... Why... Oh well," the idiot laughed it off like everything else. "Hi Tsuna and Gokudera-chan!"
I glared.
"We were just about to call you over," Tenth said as he grabbed my hand before I could throw dynamite. "What's up?"
Juudaime was still holding my hand.
"I thought I'd drop by," the baseball idiot sat next to me on the bed.
Tenth was still holding my hand.
"That's great! Well-"
Tenth was still holding my hand.
"Cool! I-"
Tenth was still holding my hand.
"What about you, Gokudera-kun?"
Tenth was still holding my hand.
"Goku-"
Smoke filled the room and I was back to normal. I had my normal clothes back.
"Huh? Tenth! I'm me again!"
"That's great!" He used one hand to wave smoke away from his face, but Tenth was still holding my hand.
"Aw, but you had such pretty nails, Gokudera!"
"S-shut up!"
"Don't get offended. They were pretty, Gokudera-kun."
And Tenth is still holding my hand.
A/N: I am not proud of this story, but I had to let it go. But... Were my writing skills really this bad...? I'll add more if you review, favorite, and follow!
