Thank you again!O: To make a few things clear first : Reborn is an adult now. A hot, damned, Tunaobsessed adult =D

And Ryohei argued with his parents to stay at Namimori because of his boxing club and because he still wants to recruit Sawada

I will rewrite Chapter 1 later so that things get clearer3 Vol19 Ch112 SKIPBEAT Vol3 Ch12 NHK

Edit : I rewrote most of the parts to make it readable, shouldn't have wrote it that fast and that late at night XD'

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Tsuna was shocked. He laid on a Futon, ready to sleep, but he couldn't. Everytime he closed his eyes, he would see Reborn and start to tremble, even though it was dark inside of the room and even darker behind his eyelids. Proof, that Reborn even scared the darkness away. A steady breath next to him made him tremble again. The only thing he wore were his Boxershorts with Toast print. He prepared to run here after Reborn had nibbled on his earshell earlier - which still stung.

"I really love Tuna, you know? You should serve it more often.", Reborn whispered into Tsuna's ear, licking the shell. His hands caressed Tsuna's thighs, cold, long fingers drew circles on his skin. Tsuna's chin got grabbed by the older man and his lips got forced into a bittersweet kiss. The boy started to tremble, his whole body shook and heat built up inside of him. These skilled fingers which had pleased so many women.

"Don't think too much... Bianchi is just my number four...", he hissed, bit Tsuna's neck.

"Do you want to know who's my number one?", the man asked, opening a button of Tsuna's shirt. Tsuna didn't know where his head was. But then, these cold hands slid under his shirt, onto his thighs... That moment woke him up. He opened his eyes and shoved Reborn away, screamed something random and ran away.

After Reborn had wanted to slip a hand under his shirt, he had started screaming like a lunatic and ran to the door, screaming something like 'IWILLSLEEPATYAMAMOTO'S!' and ran outside. A second later, he was back in to put on some shoes, a jacket and then his feet took him as fast es they could. Tsuna shuddered as he thought where Reborns hands had touched him. Every place on his body where the older man had touched him burned. His thighs, his back, his stomach.

He wondered why he decided to run to Yamamoto and not one of his other friends and guardians.

Maybe it was just an act of self protection. He knew, Gokudera would want to make a Pajama Party for the wonderful first night they'd share. Gokudera would get drunk after a while and Tsuna wouldn't be able to sleep for the whole night because the Italian would probably decide to sleep on top of him, so he would suffer a painful death by Gokuderas weight or his ribs would be broken by the next morning. Going to Ryohei would be... too extreme. The only thing Tsuna knew from Ryoheis home since he lived alone was, that he wasn't even able to open the door properly and Ryohei would try to make an extreme Pajama Party, too.

So, what about Hibari and Mukuro? Well, they were totally out of question. Mukuro because he was a creepy pervert and Hibari because... well, he was Hibari. And considering the last room they shared at the hospital a while ago, it would be safer to sleep in a dog pound with rabid bulldogs inside.

Yamamoto was - indeed - the most harmless choice. The Baseballer didn't use any kind of drugs, didn't use dangerous weapons (not while Tsuna was around and could be harmed) and best of all, he was normal if you could ignore his great amount of luck and his athletic skills. He came to Yamamoto's house, nearly frozen to a fishstick from fear and with teary eyes - also from fear - and said Baseballer opened the door, looked a bit shocked for a moment, before he recognized the scared mass in front of him as Tsuna and started to laugh.

"Hey, Whatcha doin' here, Tsuna?", Yamamoto just laughed, patted Tsuna's shoulder who started to complain about how his home was a total hell of a mess at the moment, how he hated his Tutor, how he was afraid to go to someone else as they would kill him with their overwhelming enthusiasm, how they would crush him with love and friendship and how Yamamoto the only normal person was he knew. The athletes smile faded a bit and Tsuna stared into his eyes with an innocent look. In the moment, the brown haired teen came to Yamamoto, something changed between those two. Yamamoto started to smile in a totally different way. Not his best friend like or brotherly attitude, it wasn't such a big smile, but it looked warm and inviting. Tsuna could feel himself blush as he saw this bright smile of Yamamoto for the first time.

With a soft motion, Yamamoto shoved Tsuna inside his home and gave him some tissues to wipe off his face a bit and ran off into the kitchen. Tsuna felt a bit striked down by his friends behaviour. Was it really okay to come here after all?

However, Yamamoto came back after a short amount of time, carried some Sushi Plates he seemed to got from his dad and told Tsuna to follow. They sat down in a living room and ate together, watched a few TV programs. It felt normal doing this. And verything went peaceful and relaxing, even as Yamamoto yawned and put his hand around Tsuna's neck. Tsuna got unused to stuff like that. It was different from Reborn's really scary behaviour and not as embarassing as Gokudera's open attitude. Yamamoto was nice and warm, he would always catch him if he fell down, listen to him and cheer him up without problems.

Reddening around his cheeks, Tsuna shoock his head. His thoughts were totally going the wrong way!

He could feel Yamamoto tug at him to bring them a bit closer and Tsuna got curious.

"Uhm... Yamamoto?"

"Hm?"

"Why... are you tugging at me?"

Yamamoto got red and grimaced.

"Oh, sorry, didn't mean to...", he mumbled, looking away. That was pretty unlike Yamamoto. Normally he would just tell him what to do and now he acted like a school girl. Tsuna sighed. Slowly, to keep Yamamoto's good mood up, he moved towards the taller man. In an instant, Yamamoto started to smile brightly again. Good, that they would have to go to bed soon. This was just too embarassing, sitting so close together with another guy, even if the couch was big enough for a whale family. And good, too, that they wouldn't have to sleep inside the same bed. That would be another embarassing thing and he didn't know what Reborn would do to Yamamoto if he found out.

The evening went by and it was time to go to bed. Tsuna was relieved that he got his own Futon. Oh, this was heaven. His own bed, a peaceful evening, just a snoring Yamamoto next to him. Tired from all this torture he went through the past few weeks, Tsuna was grateful as he fell asleep and visited a dreamland consisting of pillows, chocolate rivers and Shounen Jump magazines.

The next morning was hell. That means, the night was a total hell, too. After he wanted to go swim in a chocolate River, a horde of wild wolves appeared and Tsuna had to run for his live. The wolves had the faces of people out of his Famiglia and there were also a Yamamoto and a Reborn wolf. Even a Lambo and a Fuuta cub ran after him. Tsuna had screamed and struggled, as a gigantic wolf with the face of Gokudera jumped onto him, the shock made him wake up and he realized, that the big Gokudera wolf was just a sleeping Yamamoto. A really heavy, sleeping Yamamoto, whom he couldn't shove away because of his weight.As the night went on, Tsuna nearly suffocated a few times, because Yamamoto laid down on his face or hit him in the ribs, he got used as a pillow and squished between strong arms, somewhen he could feel saliva dripping onto his neck and a wet tongue mistook him with ice cream and when he even got used to that - who could actually be mad with the Baseballer? - Yamamoto started to hug him and snuggle into his neck.

A few minutes later, Tsuna woke up again. Heat had built up inside of Tsuna thanks to the Baseballer on top of him who seemed to radiate heat like a freaking stove, however he did this, so Tsuna started to sweat like a maniac and felt kind of dehydrated after a while of sweating and panting. That was enough to make him look like a Panda as he couldn't get enough sleep and got dark circles around his eyes as a punishment from his body for not being able to sleep.

The next morning came, Tsuna was still alive, he just looked half dead (thanks to his pale face and darc circles) and Yamamoto, on the other hand, was awake, happy and full of energy, as if he'd never had a better night. He even said his thanks to Tsuna for making him sleep so good and that they had to do that again sometimes. And to make this day even better, Tsuna noticed, that he didn't even made any homework at all, not even a single letter. Nothing. No Math homework, no Japanese, no History and definitely not Physics. How the hell was he supposed to understand what a friggin Vector was?His teachers would eat him up alive as if he'd be a Parfait. Or like a Tunasandwich, if it was Reborn.

Yes, Reborn would definitely kill him or eat him up alive, just for the fun of it. Reborn was just sadistic and liked to torture him. He would always love to hit him, blow him up or let him suffer another painful death.

"Why so depressed, Tsuna? Didn't get enough sleep?", Yamamoto asked, waking him from his thoughts, laughing and smiling like nothing had happened. Yamamoto was really funny. As he woke up, he apologized for squishing Tsuna tonight and laughed everything off, and it was okay, because the night at Yamamoto's was really better than sleeping in a house with Reborn and Bianchi. Smiling, he handed Tsuna a glass of water, who drank it up and smiled back brightly.

"You can use the bathroom first. I will prepare the breakfast. Take your time."

The brown haired boys eyes started to sparkle and shine. He could use the shower first? Didn't this meant he could have a hot shower??

Tsuna really needed a hot shower. He hadn't had one for the last few month as Bianchi used all the hot water for herself and Reborn, he had to bath Lambo and I-Pin before he'd go to shower as Lambo loved to sleep with chocolate bars, made them melt and scattered them everywhere on the floor. Before that happened, he had to bath him and Fuuta was mature enough to shower for himself. Last one in charge was Tsuna.

Smiling, Tsuna pulled his shorts down and put them into a basket and stepped into the shower. Today was the last school day for the week so he had all the time in the world to clean up at home after school. It felt good after that long time. Hot droplets of water mixing with the cold of his body, warming his skin up. Wet hair fell into his face, goosebumps were on his back. A small hand grabbed some shampoo. It seemed to be Yamamoto's. He opened the bottle and smelled on it.

"Mh..."

It smelled good. Tsuna took a look at the front of the bottle. Cranberry and wild fruits. He laughed softly and used a bit of it to wash his hair. It was a strong scent but it was also charming. A knock was heard.

"Tsuna? It's me, can I come in? We don't have much time left.", Yamamoto asked from behind the door. Ugh... Did that mean Yamamoto wanted to share the shower with him? This would be a really embarassing situation. Tsuna stood there, thinking about a good answer, forgetting the time and as he didn't answer after a few seconds, Yamamoto just came in.

"Ah, you're alive. You didn't answer so I thought you were dead, haha!", the young man laughed and started to strip suddenly. Tsuna could see the muscles on Yamamoto's body. The Baseballer was tall and had broad shouldes. His skin was lightly tanned from the sport. Instantly, Tsuna turned red. Voyeurism wasn't allowed and especially not when a boy watched another boy. He heard the door of the shower open and felt the cool air, Yamamoto let in. A few times, their skin touched, Tsuna's wet, soft skin and Yamamoto's firm. Both boys shuddered at the sensation. What to do? Tsuna didn't want to touch Yamamoto's bear skin. Breathing heavily, Tsuna refused to look at the other. He didn't want to look at the other.

"Can you give me the shampoo, please?", Yamamoto asked, touching Tsuna's bare backside and making him jump.

"You alright?", he asked as if nothing had happened. Fast, Tsuna pressed the Shampoo into Yamamoto's chest, who took it and started to wash himself while Tsuna used some shower gel on his front. That gave him goosebumps despite of the heat of the water. Slowly, Tsuna washed of the shampoo from his front, as Yamamoto noticed, that Tsuna didn't washed his backside, so he quickly cleaned his hair up and started to squish some of the shower gel onto the boy's backside. Tsuna squealed, as the cool gel hit his heated skin. Yamamoto's warm, big hands touched his sensitive skin. Even if the Baseballer just wanted to clean Tsuna's backside, it felt too good. The boy could feel his thighs tickle and didn't know why. Tsuna had to surpress a moan.

Instead, he squeaked as hot water hit his backside and started to wash the soap and bubbles on Tsuna's skin away.

"I think I'm ready now...", Tsuna whispered. He just wanted to jump out of here. It was just embarassing and he wanted to get away as fast as he could to forget about this.

"Okay, here you go.", Yamamoto just answered, a bit of disappointment in his voice. Tsuna felt his heart clench. He didn't want Yamamoto disappointed.

"Thanks. I... will return the favour someday.", he whispered and stood outside the shower a moment later, just to get hit by what he said. Awesome. Now he had to do it for real. Why couldn't he just keep his mouth shut?