Ok guys , next chapter ! Just wanted to thank my beta, REVIEWERS ( MAN I LOVE U GUYS!) , and my friend (your support ...is just awesome XD) ... This chapter has a hint of Byakuran and ( someone else ) , but I don't think I will go into depth much...that could be a different story I suppose ( Only if the couple is wanted to be furthered on). Alright then , I have a strong feeling that I'm focusing more on GokuxHibari , so next chap will be (hopefully more on Mukuro x Tsuna).

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TSUNA POV

I admitted at that precise moment, that I had feelings for Mukuro-sensei. His movements enthralled me, and the simple expressions that he rarely gave to students were treasured not only by me, but by the female students.

There was a loud knock where I had banged my head against the table- and that was followed by a loud cry of numbing pain.

The constant click of my pen calmed me down, so I ogled out onto the lush pavilion. Rolling my chair right and left made me laugh, so I made more noise in my empty office-it gave me a soothing remedy for my aching stomach. I remembered when he placed his face close to mine, his lips only inches away from stealing away a kiss from the core of my soul.

My imagination took me to places daringly ...he would brush his lips against my collar, sucking a tiny amount of flesh that would redden my pale skin. I would groan pleasurably, breathing heavily and kissing the tips of his handsome ears.

A shudder tore through my body, I clutched my chest nervously and banged my head against the table again. The reason: I had developed a bright red blush, strong enough to make me dizzy with longing.

But a question nibbled the edges of my mind; did he realise how desperate I was for that kiss?

Or perhaps, he was playing with me...

The chair creaked and rolled as I sunk into it comfortably with a bored sigh. It was lunch time, and the students were running around with absolutely no worries in the world. In a way, I envied them...they didn't have to worry about writing reports or facing the grumpy older principal.

KNOCK KNOCK

I quickly jumped out of my seat and ran to the door, barely hiding the excitement that filled my eyes. As the door swung open, I groaned in disappointment -realizing that my persistent brother had visited me. Although, this time he had bruises all over his beautiful face. His gooey, brown eyes observed the room behind me and laughed with an obvious stagger as he strode in.

"Hey, little brother, guess what?"

Before the words escaped my lips, he answered for me.

"I followed the love of my life, he pushed me against the wall erotically...and placed a tonfa against my neck. Boy, was I scared..." Dino spoke in a childish manner. He waved his arms and replayed the 'loving' scene that had just occurred between Hibari and him.

"Oh, really? ...and what did you learn from this?" I yawned in an irritated tone. Another yawn threatened to escape, so I crossed my arms and leaned my hips against my desk.

"Well," he paused, slightly angry at how rude I was acting. "He's a dangerous fellow, that's for sure, but..."

There was a knowing silence as Dino shot me glances of anxiety and guilt. But the only thing heard was the sudden downpour of rain. It was as if stones of water were thrown mercilessly against the detailed-window pane. Even from this height, the sounds of students running for cover were heard.

When he sprawled his body against the dusty couch, I dabbed on some ointment, pressing it hard distractedly. My good-looking brother complained like a young child at how painful the ointment burned his skin. With complete ignorance, I continued to cause agony for my brother, purposefully pressing it so a lesson would be learnt.

Finally, Dino added with a mischievous grin, "But, he's got his eye on someone else."

In response, the items in the box of first aid ran across the ground. Cursing my inherited clumsiness, I chased after it, surprised at my brother's latest statement.

"Who?" I cried out in surprise as my knee rolled against a bandage roll.

I swivelled my body towards my brother eagerly...

To my annoyance, Dino was sound asleep.


Hayato Gokudera felt his forehead for a temperature, resting his tired arms against the stair banister for support. He had decided to stay after school, waiting for Yamamoto to finish his baseball practice. Suddenly another wave of nausea hit him, and he felt his forehead regretfully. The dizziness all began yesterday, when he decided to play soccer out in the cold night. He inhaled from his cigarette, letting the smoke disappear along with his piling stress. Gokudera touched his bracelet on his right hand delicately and kissed it with a smile. He yearned for comfort, something he lost during his childhood days. The warmth of someone he loved, the warmth of his sister's smile...

"OI...Hayato!"

"Bianchi." Gokudera called softly with a depressed tone.

He bit his lips angrily and wiped away a lonesome tear that ran along his cheek.

Crying over nothing was pathetic of him.

At the last minute, he decided to leave towards home. The cold rain thumping hard against his plain umbrella and made it seem harder to drag his legs into a step. It seemed that the pavilion ended for miles, but instead a few meters. A touch of his forehead proved that he was sick.

A huge wave of nausea surged through his body, so he placed his whole weight on a nearby pole for support. Soon, his hair dripped with cold water, staining his clothes with huge droplets.

He could no longer stand. He closed his eyes – convincing himself to take a few minutes to rest.

...

Gokudera fluttered his eyelashes when he realized his body was being carried. He muttered a word of gratitude, and a mocking chuckle ringed through his ears. But as time ticked by, he felt his whole body being twisted and thrown into a deep slumber.

Surprisingly, he couldn't help but repel the cold skin of his saviour.

...

The noises that encircled the room made him cringe with uncertainty.

He woke up to a warm, strong-smelling liquid that seeped down his dry throat. Gokudera reluctantly drank it, immediately feeling better when he tasted sweet honey. A sigh passed his lips hastily and he opened his eyes, allowing a trickle of the thick liquid to dribble down his chin. A slender hand swiftly wiped it off with a tip of a soft cloth. Slowly, he adjusted his composure to gain a better view of the stranger.

There was a shuffle of footsteps, and a long drawl of awaited silence.

"M-Mukuro-sensei?"

The handsome teacher smiled deviously; Hayato Gokudera's reactions and blushes certainly amused him.

"Kufufu, your friend here," the mysterious teacher pointed to the brooding Hibari in the corner, "insisted on staying until you woke up..."

On cue, Hibari grunted and strode to Gokudera's laying body, towering above him and placed a possessive hand on his forehead. Hibari's hand was cold, but this time- he welcomed it. He shut his eyes to ignore another wave of dizziness that contorted the room into beautiful designs.

The glare that was exchanged between the two parties was very obvious in the luminous room. Mukuro ran his eyes down Hibari's stiff figure in a challenging raise of his eyebrow , and Hibari tilted his coat sideways, allowing his tonfa to glint with danger.

It was inevitable, the two enemies already despised each other.

Gokudera felt himself being picked up again, like a rag doll that was thrown against the nearest bin . Hibari trailed a finger against his uke's lips, pushing a silver-strand of hair away from his pink nose. He exited with a daring flick of his hand and threw coins against the desk. Mukuro tapped his fingers against his chair, obviously registering Hibari's menacing presence for the first time.

Meanwhile, the sun shone tauntingly, illuminating the room with a tinge of yellow light.

A deep crease formed along Mukuro's perfectly aligned eyebrows; he crossed his legs with an amused smirk.

He was very surprised.

...

Kyoya Hibari was very angry. So angry that his footsteps thundered down the hall . With the fragile Hayato Gokudera in his arms and his pin daring to unclip his 'disciplinary committee' armband, he was more than angry. He ignored the strange looks from older students and even managed a quick glare.

As soon as he saw Gokudera's long eyelashes fluttering open to distinguish his surroundings, Hibari gawked inwardly. He had realized that just by looking at him...his angry had flooded away.

Once Hibari laid Gokudera on his couch, he brought a pillow just under his head – pressing his hand gently against Gokudera's warm forehead. To his surprise, Gokudera held his hand and sighed peacefully. It seems that Gokudera had finally accepted Hibari's hand.

"Oi, don't leave me..." Gokudera mumbled with a slur along his croaked words.

Hibari smirked and leaned dangerously close. " I find your expression highly arousing..."

His uke's eyes immediately shot up and stared widely at Hibari's lazy stance. Slowly, he shook his head and blushed with a childish frown.

"Teme...I-I think I like you..."

Hibari's coat was sent flying across the room. He prowled to the edge of the couch, surprised at Gokudera's loud confession.

" So, you better take responsibility..."

Hibari tilted his head in a bored fashion, and crossed his drew his face close to Gokudera's , spraying sweet breath all over his lips. Hibari then bit Gokudera's bottom lip , drawing a moment's worth of blood.

Oh, he will.


TSUNA POV

The next day, it was daily routine for me. Attempt to hush the students with a measly bang of my fist, and then fake a very angry expression (which failed every time). It worried me that no one took me seriously.

That is, until I found out that I wasn't the only one not taken seriously. Because magically a note appeared on my desk.

I gaped in astonishment as the words settled over in my lips and even managed a quick laugh. Dino peeked over my shoulder, spraying cheezel crumbs all over the principal's note- his reaction was the exact same.

"Oh, come on...they're nearly seventeen!"

Tears ran down my face as I clutched my stomach in agonising laughter. I leaned my forehead against Dino's shoulder, messing his fur jacket with tears.

We had to re-educate them on the importance...

Of sex education.

In class, the students noticed my strange...awkward behaviour. They briefly commented on how flushed my face was and noticed how I bit my lip with a cheeky smile. This behaviour was definitely strange , compared to my monotone and grumpy faces in class.

"Eh-hem students."
Only a few students turned their heads interestedly; Squalo snored even louder (as if proving a dramatic point). As usual, I ignored this furiously.

"I have been instructed, by the principal...to re-educate my students on..." I paused to take a huge deep breath. "-sex."

Silence creeped its way into the room. Gokudera's beautiful, green eyes stared back as if insulted on a male's behalf.

Squalo mumbled ignorantly, " Bit too late for that..."

I bowed my head and shared a secret smile with my folder.

"So, let us begin..."

Soon a discussion between the sexes popped up, most of the males argued with snide comments that girls were only created for sex –while the females pondered their purpose on receiving the pain of a baby. On one occasion, they all craned their necks to hear a new silent comment.

"W-Well, I think women are amazing. B-bearing children is an excruciating pain...but a beautiful feeling...it should be an honour to be a father."Shoichi commented with a constant stammer and a bright red blush spreading along his cheeks.

There was an awkward silence as his soft and gentle words replayed through their minds. But the argument continued loudly, both Irie Shouichi and I sighed at the same time.

(Although a few oblivious students ignored this purposeless discussion and turned their attention to their iPods and texting under the table). Once again, I envied them.

Haru and Kyoko giggled in the corner, whispering and deluding themselves further into their own girly world. They mirrored each other's smile, before Kyoko's hand was daintily lifted. Soon I banged my folders against the whiteboard tiredly. Immediately, I received a few angry stares of frustrated teenagers.

"Kyoko-chan, let US ALL listen to your question..."

"A-alright, sensei...how do you know when ..." She stopped to redeem her hiccup fits and Haru nudged her supportively, whispering for her to continue. "He's the one?"

"Tch, that's a stupid question." Gokudera spat indignantly . "Your virginity is a treasure you have to keep for as long as possible, so the person you choose...must be the one you would sacrifice your life for."

Kyoko blinked stupendously and Haru soon followed with an inspired blush.

Dino started clapping from the other side of the door, apparently he just was passing by.

I was so impressed that I smiled at Gokudera and laughed when I saw his proud beam emitted back at me.

Once I dismissed class, I propped my tired feet on top of the desk, sighing so loud that it almost was visible as it echoed and bounced off the walls.

After awhile, I realised that Irie shouichi, a very intelligent boy who was so adorable (in the nerdy way), assessing at me under the thick rim of his lenses. He smiled and shut the door quietly, leaving me in my blank reverie.


Tsuna's brother missed his best buddy, who was always joined at his hip and unmindful of each other's own business. Why, Dino even told him his whereabouts in Japan, just in case his buddy was bored.

But Dino knew his best friend would be lurking behind the corners of the school...probably trying to surprise him. But no, Dino was prepared. Dino grinned stupidly, before jumping behind a wall yelling, "BOO!" The shocked stranger thumped a hard book against Dino's head – recognizing the terrified victim was indeed his brother, Dino legs began to bolt immediately. Tsuna glared at Dino before turning the other direction. His cute hips swaying hastily, back and forth. It was surprising that Dino's best friend was the complete opposite in some ways. He refused to have relationships and never looked at women or men with other conditions in mind (unlike Dino).

Unfortunately, the immaturity was the same.

They shared impossibly coded texts to each other, giving clues on their current immature mission to terrify each other on the school grounds.

But his best friend wasn't far away. In fact, Dino's best friend was behind a different corner about to pounce and cuddle his best friend. He flicked his white hair arrogantly, mesmerized at his reflection in a pool of water. Once Byakuran heard footsteps, he prepared himself – and counted 1-2-3. He lunged and twirled his friend around in circles. As soon as he saw a flash of red hair and glasses being thrown to the side, he stopped hesitantly – to be mesmerized again. For a moment, he could only hear the gasp of the boy and his heart thumping loudly.

Byakuran had fallen in love.

He had never felt an overpowering urge, to monopolise such a beautiful boy...

that is until now...

Irie Shouchi's head spinned in a swirling motion, and he saw a momentary flash of spiky white hair and calm lavender-coloured eyes before fainting into his attacker's arms. The attacker seemed distracted and as equally confused as he was.

But for once ...Shouichi felt secure.


TSUNA POV

The next day, Mukuro kissed me.


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Random note: just watched a coffee prince parody by big bang...omg...had me in laughing fits ! HAHAHHAHA ( Oh god...here i go again)

Note for "Memory": haha dinos best friend is byakuran...thought theyd both be famous , so I just made them best buddies XD.

Regards,

Dee