written for: Kurorinny

prompt: 1827 all the way woohoo! XD

Ehhh a prompt... How bout "warmth"? Lol idk where that came from I jut think I saw it somewhere haha

Or "touch"? I don't really know many prompts haha but I want 1827 plsssss

(high5 fellow 1827 fangirl!)

pairings: 1827, can be anywhere from present to 4YL-ish

rating: K


No sooner than his finger touch the doorbell did the door open, revealing Hibari in a pair of warm fleece pants and a sweater layered over the usual white dress shirt. Tsuna was ushered in without a sound. The Decimo shivered, his nose pink from the frosty weather outside. He accepted the hot cup of tea gratefully, sighing comfortably as he started to thaw. He unwound his scarf from his neck and set it on the table as the temperature climbed—the heater was on full blast.

"Hey Kyouya, have you ever tried hot chocolate?" Tsuna asked conversationally, warming his fingers by tracing them around the edge of the cup. There was a bland look on his Cloud Guardian's face.

"No."

Tsuna stood up from his seat, indignant. "Never?" he asked in disbelief.

Hibari quirked a brow, wondering what the fuss was about. "Never."

Tsuna quickly lassoed Hibari with his scarf. "Come on. We're going to the grocery store."


Tsuna ended up sharing his scarf with Hibari (it was his fault that Hibari went scarf-less, after all). Hibari shifted on one foot in impatience when his lover's brow scrunched over which box to pick.

"Any will do, Tsunayoshi."

"You don't like sweet stuff, so I have to choose a bitter kind," Tsuna said without looking up. He missed Hibari's surprised look, which quickly morphed into a concealed smile. When the camera rotated out of their view, Hibari stole a kiss from Tsuna's lips and watched in amusement when the brunet's cheeks heated up as he furtively glanced around to see if anyone had seen them.

"I think this one will do," Tsuna mumbled into the scarf, his cheeks rosy. Hibari ruffled his hair before bringing it to the register.


Tsuna tried not to feel insulted when Hibari looked repulsed at the cup in front of him.

"Oh come on, just give it a try Kyouya." He sat back in his chair and stared at his Cloud Guardian expectantly. Hibari took a hesitant sip.

"So...?"

Hibari, after taking his sweet time (to Tsuna's frustration), shrugged nonchalantly. "It's not bad."

"Not bad? Kyou—" He was effectively cut off when Hibari pressed a kiss to his lips while gently cupping his cheek.

"You taste much better."