Title: My Only Guardian Angel

Summary: Sawada Tsunayoshi is a 14-year-old Vongola angel kicked out of heaven by his tutor Reborn, who sent him to fulfill a mission assigned by the ninth Vongola and that is to become Yamamoto Takeshi's guardian angel!

Rating: K+

Written by: -YamaTsuna8027-

Disclaimer: We all know I don't own Katekyo HitmanReborn.

Author's note: Thank you to the 4 reviewers and to the rest of the readers: All nose bleeds are welcome! Well, nosebleeds, AND reviews…

Chapter 1:

Nessun Qualcosa Come Un Angelo

(No such Thing as an Angel)

Yamamoto Takeshi, a 14-year-old all around nice guy. He is the kind of person rarely seen angry or without a smile. Yamamoto has a warm and nice personality that settles conflicts and attracts tons of admirers. He is popular among his classmates and he loves to play baseball. Heck, he loves it so much you could go as far as calling it his life! And as far as his grades go, they aren't too good but it is only because he focuses his attention more on baseball that on education.

Aside from that, he seems to be living happily in Namimori with his father. He is constantly surrounded by ecstatic friends and fervent admirers. Thus, you could say he is living a perfect life…

Perfect life… yeah right… Yamamoto thought as he laughed along with his friends. It was currently lunch time and he was once again surrounded by the so-called "popular crowd".

These people… They aren't real friends of mine. Yamamoto thought as he drank his milk while his friends continued pestering him about girls. They just approach me for credibility… They only talk with me and hang out with me because I'm a baseball star.

"Yamamoto we're really looking forward to your next big game!" One guy said finally dropping the subject about girls.

"Yah! Bring us home the championship Yamamoto!" Another classmate of his cheered.

"Hahaha! Of course I will!" Yamamoto responded cheerfully. Beneath that smiling face he was frowning. This is why… baseball is all I have. Without baseball I wouldn't have all these friends and all these attention. Without baseball I'm nothing.

Suddenly the bell rang eliciting several groans from the group.

"Break's over already? Man, so unfair."

"I guess we should get going, we don't wanna be scolded by the teacher…"

"Yeah whatever…"

"We're going ahead Yamamoto!"

"See you later dude!"

Yamamoto waved; smiling at the guys he calls his friends. When he saw them gone he immediately dropped his smile. Even if all of this is fake… I can't help but cling to it. This is all I have and I have no choice but to accept it…

Yamamoto stood up and sighed. A sad expression crossed his face as he crumpled the milk carton and aimed to throw it in the garbage can… However his shot missed. He scratched the back of his head before approaching the trash and going near the trash can to throw it directly.

As he was about to do so… He suddenly noticed something. There on top of the piles of trash was a feather: a pure, white, and glowing feather. Intrigued by the feather, he picked it up and threw his trash inside the bin.

"What's this?"

Yamamoto entered the classroom with the feather still in his hand. His classmates greeted him cheerfully and happily as he greeted back with his usual grin. He sat down on his chair tired and grateful that their teacher was absent today.

"Yamamoto-san…" Came a kind voice from his left. Yamamoto turned around and saw Sasagawa Kyoko, another popular person in school. She is known as the cutest middle-school girl in their school.

"Ah! Sasagawa-chan!" Yamamoto said as he pasted a grin in his face. "Is there something you need?"

"Uhm… I just wanted to ask about the thing in your hand…" Kyoko said smiling sweetly. "Is that a feather?"

"Ahh…" Yamamoto said as he looked down on the lone feather. For some strange reason he is filled with warmth when he sees it. Suddenly he smiled fondly at the feather causing some fan girls to squeal and have nosebleeds.

"It seem as though it's very important to you." Kyoko said kindly. Yamamoto snapped his head up.

"Ah no… I just sort of found it lying around…" Yamamoto said sheepishly.

"Really? Doesn't seem that way." Kyoko said scrutinizing the boy's expression. "Anyway, do you know which animal that feather comes from?"

"Uhm…" Yamamoto looked at the feather again… "A dove?"

"No it's too big…" Kyoko said shaking her head a bit. Suddenly she clapped her hands together as she thought of something.

"What?" Yamamoto said somewhat amused by her behavior.

"It probably belongs to an angel!" Kyoko said giggling.

"An angel?" Yamamoto said clueless. Another cue for nosebleeds.

"Yeah that's it. You're so luck Yamamoto-san! To have found such a beautiful feather that came from an angel." Kyoko said as she smiled brightly.

"That's impossible Sasagawa-chan…" Yamamoto said with a grin.

"Eh? What makes you say so?" Kyoko said.

"Because there is no such thing as an angel." Yamamoto said shaking his head seriously.

"Yamamoto-san?" Kyoko said suddenly confused by the serious expression on Yamamoto's face.

"Hahaha… but the theory you came up was interesting!" Yamamoto said regaining his smile.

"Uh… yeah." Kyoko said uncertainly. "Demo… Yamamoto-san… What makes you think that there are no such things as angels?"

"Well, what makes you think there is?" Yamamoto said with a bright smile that didn't falter.

"Well… my Nii-san says that angels protect us and brings us happiness… So the fact that we're all safe and happy now is proof that we have angels right?" Kyoko said flashing the baseball boy a smile. "How about you?"

But just as Yamamoto was about to answer, Kurokawa Hana suddenly approached the two.

"Oi, Kyoko what are you doing?" Hana said as she approached her best friend.

"Ah! Hana!" Kyoko said smiling. "I was just talking with Yamamoto-san."

"Ah, I see…" Hana said eyeing the baseball idiot. "Anyway Kyoko, your brother came by looking for you. He's outside…"

"Nii-san? Well I better see what he needs." Kyoko said as she waved goodbye at Yamamoto, Hana followed. "I'll talk to you later Yamamoto-san."

Yamamoto nodded as he waved a cheerful goodbye at Kyoko and Hana. He put down his hand once they were gone.

That girl… She's just like me… Except…Yamamoto closed his eyes. She has a real friend… Yamamoto thought as his grip on the feather tightened.

There's no such thing as an angel…

Because…

If there was one…

Then I wouldn't be lonely…

I wouldn't be sad…

I wouldn't feel so vulnerable…

And I wouldn't be clinging to this fake happiness…

But somehow, if there is a guardian angel out there, watching over me…

Can you please heed a request from me?

Come down from heaven…

And do your job…

Come down and make me feel happy and safe…

Just like you're suppose to…

Omake

"Oi Dame-Tsuna… you're molting…" Reborn said as he watched his student sit on top of a tree. They were currently observing Humans for their lesson.

"E-Eh? W-what?" Tsuna said distractedly. "Reborn what are you doing?"

"I said you're molting… Look." Reborn said as he pulled out a bunch of feathers from the brunettes' wings.

"Itte!" Tsuna said as he felt a bunch of his feather being pulled out. "I'm not molting! My feathers fell off because you pulled them off!"

"Hmph. Then you have weak feathers." Reborn said as he burned the feathers in his hands. Tsuna watched with mouth gaping at what his tutor did.

"REBORN!" He shouted as his tutor flew off to escape his nagging student. While the two of them argued they were unable to see one of Tsuna's feather land on top of a garbage can. And at the same time as that, a black-haired boy approached the trash can to throw off his milk carton…

Additional Author's note to soothe the readers: Don't worry Tsuna's feathers will grow back immediately!