This is a fic about how the people around Tsuna would reacts to his death, as the summary states. In this fic, Tsuna has been Vongola Decimo for a few years. The characters might be a bit OOC, please forgive me for that . Enjoy!

CHROME

"Sawada Tsunayoshi is dead."

Upon hearing the news, her eyes widened and starting to brim with tears as she clutched her chest. She stumbled back a little, as Mukuro catches her, wrapping his arms around her. His face held a tight smile, eyes darkened.

As her tears spilled over, she took deep breaths before asking, "Y-you're not joking…?"

"I wouldn't joke about these kinds of things," a reply came.

"Why…" she whispered, eyes still wide as her had moved to cover her mouth.

Chrome wrapped her arms around Mukuro, returning the embrace, as she allowed herself to cry as he softly patted her hair while resting his chin on the top of her head.

Sobbing into his chest, Chrome let out a muffled whisper, "Bossu…"

Mukuro combed his hand through her hair, while whispering words of comfort.

At this, the guest in the suit turned to leave without saying a word, letting the couple have their own privacy.

After a few hours of crying, the sobs from Chrome started dying down. That's when she realized that her lover hadn't cried. A little curious, she tilted her head up to look at his face, surprised to see that it almost looked as usual. Almost being the keyword. If one looked close enough, you would see eyes that were holding back too much emotion.

"Kufufufu is there something on my face, my dear Chrome?"

His laughter brought her out of her thoughts, as she muttered in reply, "N-nothing."

Chrome stood up all of a sudden. She wanted to be here to comfort him, but she knew that Mukuro was a proud man. Too proud to be crying in front of her, and thus, for as long as she was here he wouldn't cry. She decided that she would comfort him later. For now, she would give him some time alone.

Chrome smiled gently at Mukuro, "I'm going to bed."

As Mukuro made to get up to go with her, she gently pushed down on his shoulders, smiling whilst saying "I'd like to be alone for a while."

As she turned to leave, Mukuro firmly grabbed onto her wrist. She looked back at him, and as he nodded slightly, she understood what he wanted to say. 'Thank you.'

She nodded back before leaving to their room.

As she went to bed, she recalled memories of the Vongola Decimo, her 'Bossu'. For all these years past, he had been the kindest man she thinks she would ever meet. All his past actions, all those times he fought for his 'family', all those times he protected all of them, she would never forget. She would never forget him; never forget all that he did for them, for her.

She wondered how the others took the news, she was sure there were definitely people that took it worse than her. Sure she loved her Bossu, she loved him very much, but it was just that there were people that loved him more than she did.

She then wondered what would happen, now that her Bossu was dead. Would everything be the same? She highly doubted so. Everything would be in chaos, without someone to lead the guardians. She was sure, that no one would ever replace her boss.

Drowning herself in thoughts of her Bossu, she cried herself to sleep that night.

CHROME, END.

TBC

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