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Well... I am sorry to say but I kinda rushed over this chapter too... It is currently nearly 3 in the morning and I am finally going to upload this. Why did I rush? Because I will not be able to post for the next two days... As a reader, I do not like to wait for over three days for a chapter and I hope that will not happen to me...
Hehe please enjoy this chapterrrrrrr~ (yes I know the titles are getting weird... I am just not good at naming these things... QxQ)
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Review Response:
Fye Chroix- HEHE they are both just too cute... *nosebleed*
PuroCieloFiamme- Paranoia-it infests us in every way. XD
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Disclamer: khr doesnt belong to meh.
(P.S. found the incredibly cool line below that seperates the rants from the story... SO COOL! XD)


'WAKEY WAKEY.' A sudden voice boomed in the quite house. 'You don't want to be late for the shoot at one.' The voice continued. 'And the interviews from three to four-forty-five, and another shoot from five to eight.'

'Five more minutes…' moaned Tsuna. 'Just five more…'

'Don't make me use my EXTREME waking-up-a-celebrity-that-refuses-to-go-to-work methods on you.'

'Okay, I am awake.' Tsuna surrendered. He had tasted that 'method' once before, and he swears he would never want to try it ever again. 'Wait, how did you get into my house again?' He did not remembering leaving the door unlocked.

'Oh Natsu Natsu Natsu… I told you to put your spare key in more EXTREME places to challenge me. It was too easy finding it.' Ryohei shrugged.

'This is the fifth time I have changed the hiding place. And it is on the roof… How did he- nevermind…' Tsuna thought to himself. Knowing Ryohei, he would probably have used some EXTREME methods to find it…

After eating the late night dinner, both himself and the red haired boy went back to the limbo state for another ten hours. They were sleeping like there was no tomorrow, and that felt good- Until Tsuna's manager came along and barged into their Eden of dreams.

'Hey what is in that box?' Ryohei asked, pointing to the package that Tsuna received yesterday. Ryohei had been to Tsuna's house for many times and everything was always kept in the same position everytime he pays his visits. The sudden appearance of a box is enough to get his curiosity up.

'Ah, I think there is a cat toy inside…' Speaking of that, Tsuna had totally forgotten about the box after his whole mind being occupied by the stranger that appeared on his bed.

'There is nothing inside except for this golden tablet.' Ryohei looked inside the half-opened box and took out the tablet. 'Wow it has some weight in it, maybe it is real gold! Ha, Natsu you are going to be rich if it really is pure gold.'

'Hmm… and I could have sworn that I saw a red cat inside…' Tsuna thought to himself.

'And… it seems to have some words carved on… I think they are pronounced as… Kozato(古里)… Enshin(炎真)… Don't you think so?' Ryohei showed the tablet to Tsuna. Tsuna had never been good at kanji since his schooling days so without thinking, he went along and agreed.

'No. Kozato Enma. 'Ma' from 'Makoto'.' A soft voice was suddenly heard.

'Who is there?' Ryohei stood up in a flash and got into a fighting stance. Being a professional at boxing, he also has the job of being the celebrity's bodyguard. An unfamiliar voice appearing out of nowhere is suspicious enough to put him on his toes.

The blanket beside Tsuna was pulled down, uncovering the red haired boy's face and a partly revealed shoulder that was graciously displayed for the world to see, from the big collar of the shirt. The boy looked at Ryohei then turned to Tsuna, with an impatient look on his face, as if he wanted an explanation for the sudden interruption in his sleep.

'Na… Natsu… Don't tell me… that… you are interested in… males?' Ryohei backed away towards the door, his clenched fist from his fighting position now resides infront of his chest in the shape of a cross for defense. He had never seen Tsuna been close to any girls during work nor had he heard any gossip on this matter. If Tsuna was interested in the same gender, that explains everything, but that may also put himself in 'danger'…

'No! Umm, he is my… cousin. Who is going to stay. With me. Now. Because… Because his family has to go overseas. For work. So he is now under my care.' Tsuna panicked and started stuttering out whatever that appeared in his head.

Ryohei had once pestered him for nearly a month to convince Tsuna that they should live together. 'To strengthen our friendship TO THE EXTREME' was what he said it was for, but he knew that with him around, he will never have his privacy. Ever. Barging into his house without permission is possible even without the 'strong friendship'. If they lived together, would he walk into the occupied toilet with the thoughts of having the 'enhanced' friendship? Tsuna likes his manager, but his over-outgoing and straightforward attitude can be too much for him to handle sometimes. Thus, he strongly believe that Ryohei must not find out the 'cousin' was a random stranger he decided to live with.

'I have to change now so please leave.' Tsuna said hurriedly and chased Ryohei out of his room before he could ask any more questions.

Then, he turned to the red-haired boy. Now that he knows that he can talk, there are some questions need to be answered.

'Who are you?' Tsuna started the ball rolling.

*Silence…* The ball met a hump.

'Then… Where are you from?' The ball continued rolling.

*Silence…* Another hump.

'Okay… Why are you here?' Continues to roll.

*Silence…* Hump again.

Finally, Tsuna's patience left him.

'Why are you not answering my questions?'

'Lazy.' Finally a reply, but one that requires minimal loss of energy.

Tsuna wanted to give him a piece of his mind, but in what position was him to tell him off? Upon hearing Ryohei's haste at the door, he decided to give up for the time being, having no choice but to leave this matter hanging until he returns from work.

'Then what shall I call you for the time being?' Tsuna looked at him while opening the cupboard.

'Enma.'

'Ah.' Tsuna realised that the gold plate belongs to the expressionless boy that is sitting on his bed. Another set of questions popped up in his mind. Why is the plate in the box? Did he put the plate in? Why? How? When? Who? He sighed as he pushed all his questions to the back of his mind, knowing that they may not be answered soon and changed quickly.

'You can call me Tsuna or Natsu, either one.' Tsuna introduced himself, back facing the bed, not knowing that a pair of crimson eyes was staring at him, at his every move… (A/N. yes at the way he strips like theres no tomorrow. OxO)

'Stay here. Sleep, play the computer, watch the television, it is up to you. I will ask the housekeeper to cook your lunch and dinner, and we will talk again when I come back.' After giving all the instructions, Tsuna was prepared to leave, but when he saw the lonely look on Enma's face, his mental resistance was futile for him to go and mess up the fluffy red hair.

'I will be back as soon as possible. As for you, please don't leave the house, got it?' Tsuna said gently. He just has an unexplainable soft spot for this boy. With a final ruffle, his hand left Enma's head. The absence of his warmth immediately made Tsuna miss the feeling of the silky strands, but if this goes on, he knows that he probably will not be able to hit the brakes. Instead, he put his hand on his own neck to warm it up and said a finale goodbye, leaving the house.

With nothing to do, Enma fell on the bed again, curling himself into a ball on the blankets, breathing in Tsuna's scent, lightly and evenly…

'I am home.' Tsuna said when he opened the front door. He had been worrying about the situation at home, with thoughts of Enma running throughout his head. Unexpectantly, the house was in total darkness. There were no signs of movements anywhere.

'He couldn't have left… Could he?' this thought distressed Tsuna. Kicking away his shoes in a hurry, he rushed upstairs to his room.

'Enma, are you here?' Tsuna yelled desperately into the room while turning on the lights. There, he saw the little figure yawning and getting out of bed, like nothing happened. Well, nothing did happen actually, it was all Tsuna's imagination.

Knowing that Enma is still around, he heaved a sigh of relief and asked him if he had eaten dinner yet. Enma rubbed his eyes and shook his head, showing his flushed cheeks that appeared after sufficient sleep. Tsuna resisted the urge to hug him and bite the delicious looking cheeks. Instead, he carried him from under his arms, down to the dining area.

'What? Did you not eat your lunch too?' Looking at the two servings of food, Tsuna asked. Enma shook his head again. Tsuna furrowed his brows and heated up the food. Sitting on the opposite side, he watched Enma eat, making sure that he also ate his greens no matter how much he refused.

While waiting for the food to digest, Tsuna dragged Enma in front of the television. Enma seemed to hate the loud noises and laughter in the variety shows, while showing no interest in documentaries and news. When browsing through the channels , something caught Enma's eyes. He took the remote controller from Tsuna and returned to the channel.

Then, Tsuna suddenly got shy and lowered his head. 'Ah… Hehe… That is me… I think I was at the XXX stadium then… '

'I will be reborn as a rainbow,
After my last goodbye.
I will bring you to see the skies,
So baby please don't cry.

Laputa is not too far for me,
Atlantis is within reach.
When I am reborn as a rainbow,
Baby, we'll be free…'

' Ehhe it was the song 'Reborn'…' Tsuna was scratching his head over the embarrassment of seeing himself on the screen, but he froze when he saw the little guy sitting beside him. Enma was trying hard to stop his flow of tears, and at the same time, using his bandages on his arm to wipe away the dripping snot. Tsuna knew that the lyrics and the sorrowful melody often made people shed tears over it, but when looking at an actual person who is crying over his song, he had no idea what to do in this situation.

In the spur of the moment, Tsuna grabbed the shaking Enma and patted his back gently. Both parties did not say anything, letting the noise from the television echo throughout the entire house. As Enma's sobs gruadually stop, Tsuna's body temperature gradually rose…

When he wanted to let go, he felt Enma's hands crawl up on his back, hugging him in response. Feeling feverish from the 'extra dose', Tsuna felt himself caught between the fight of his reason and desire...


TEEHEE another line~ XD
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