Hey peeps!(: Here are the next two moments of Tsuna's life, hope you guys enjoy it!
Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn is not mine...*cry*
3. Enchanting
Long slim fingers danced gracefully over the ivory keys. A soft and beautiful melody could be heard, drifting through the partially closed door and into the hallway. Sasagawa Kyoko wasn't one to pry but when she heard the delicate strain of music coming from a room she had previously thought to be unused, she couldn't help but quietly open the door and enter the room to better hear the pianist. Not long after, Haru slipped into the room. She was entranced and what else could she do but listen in the presence of such lovely music? Yamamoto was walking through the hallway, intent on finding a sparring partner. As he was walking though, an open door caught his interest. With unusual grace, he slid into the room and after a few seconds was stunned into silence. The melody was slowing down; the uninvited audience could tell that the song would be ending soon. But they couldn't bring onto themselves to break the melody and jar the pianist's peace with their voices. Unbeknownst to both the audience and pianist, the 10th generation Vongola boss was leaning against the door frame with a soft smile gracing his features. A few moments later, the piece of music gently came to a finish and there was quiet peace in the air. "Hayato, that was enchanting. Would you please grace us with another piece?" asked Tsuna, breaking the silence.
4. Comfortable
There he was, drinking hot cocoa with the person who was supposedly intent on taking over his body and reeking havoc onto the Mafia World. In the middle of the night. In his pajamas plus his fluffy tuna slippers. Without his gloves. Most people would tell Tsuna that he was being an idiot. Or that he was being Dame-Tsuna again and not thinking. But Tsuna didn't care what anybody would say at the moment. What he did care about though, was that Mukuro had more marshmallows than he did. He didn't fear the other man anymore and he didn't believe his threats about taking over his body. Both of them knew that it was not going to happen, instead they treated it more like an inside joke that only the two knew about. Over the years, he had come to genuinely care about the older man. He had come to appreciate his sense of duty, loyalty to his family and the brotherhood the two had formed. He had come to look forward to conversations with Mukuro and his quirky sense of humor and his odd fashion. Tsuna didn't care what anybody else thought about their relationship, he was perfectly comfortable drinking hot cocoa with Mukuro in the middle of the night without any weapons. And he couldn't think about anybody else he would rather share this moment with.
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