It's his birthday and he doesn't even notice until a maid of his stops him and gives him a bow, whispering happy birthday. Smiling softly, he thanks her with a hug and leaves the maid blushing on the ground. Not that he knew she had fainted. For such a smart Boss, Tsuna's very oblivious.
Passing a corridor that leads to a kitchen, he is pleasantly surprised at the sight of Bianchi, holding up a purple cupcake. Though her dishes were still always poisonous, Tsuna and most of the Vongola household all have stomach immune to most any dish she made, bar the newest ones. Looking carefully, he noticed that it wasn't moving at all, it looked normal.
"Eh~? Bianchi, what are you doing? I thought you had a mission with Reborn."
She looked pleased, yet exhausted as she smiled up at him. Walking forward, she holds out a cupcake with a scrawled 'Happy Birthday' on it, he takes it and watches the pride that glints in her eyes, surreptitiously smelling it in hopes that it wasn't too poisonous. It wasn't.
"I did, but we got back last night and I couldn't sleep knowing I'd gotten nothing for your birthday, so I stayed up all night making this."
If Tsuna knows Bianchi as well as he thinks he does, she is nervous. Taking a glance at the kitchen, he sees various, moving cupcakes trying to escape the trashcan. Belated at her thoughtfulness, he places the cupcake on the table, confusion and hurt flashes in her eyes, but he envelops her and he feels her un-tense at the contact. Kissing her cheek, he pulls back and breaks a piece of her cupcake off. It's sticky on his fingers. The cupcakes undercooked and he can taste a slight citrusy-salty tang in it, but it's the thought that counts and in comparison to old dishes, it's-
"Delicious." He murmurs, once again breaking a piece off.
He holds the finger out and watches her as she gazes at the piece on his finger. Comprehension hits her and, instead of grabbing it from him, she guides his finger to her mouth, then uses her lips to peck his finger and bite the cupcake too. She smiles at his blushing face as she walks away from her boss. Her cute, naïve boss.
That day, many of his servant greet him and wish him a Happy Birthday, all thanked with a smile and some form of physical contact. A hug, an arm around shoulder, a kiss on the cheek. Nothing could ruin his mood, not even his stupid, mountain high paper work, that went higher with each minute. Even when reading through them his usual shout of "Xanxus!" wasn't called, instead his eyebrow only twitched at the amount of damage reports he had to re-fill out, as Xanxus usually wrote 'bored' or 'hungry' as the problem behind his inexplicable rage.
In his desk, clean and crumb-free, is the neatly folded, purple cupcake wrapper from the morning. He never throws it out, it's the first birthday cupcake he's ever received , it's too precious to throw away.
Hey...So this came from somewhere, which is really nowhere now and it kind of just made itself. Yup. Pure fluff, can be interpreted as Bianchi x Tsuna or just friendship/teasing. Whatever you wish. Originally apart of an older fanfiction, was scrapped but, I thought it was too cute to delete...Yup, thanks for reading