Author's Note: My deep apologies for getting this to you guys so late. Please don't plot my doom, and please keep reading my stories! I might make this shorter than I intended, based on how frequently I can update and upload these chapters. Sorry this is so short Anyways, Enjoy!!!!!!!!!

Tsuna eyed Bel form the corner of his eye. "There had to be a reason why he was here", Tsuna thought to himself, as he showed the Varia assassin to the living room, where currently I-pin was chasing Lambo around the room, yelling in Chinese, and something along the lines of broccoli monster. Bel flopped onto his couch and started to laugh. Tsuna sat across from him and Gokudera, of course, sat next to him, fidgeting and looked like he was about to throw up.

"So, Bel, what brings you back to Japan?" asked Reborn from out of nowhere.

" I was just about to get to that," interrupted Tsuna, who promptly got Reborn's foot to his face. Which made Gokudera, get up and start panicking.

"Ushishishi~ Well baby, it's because Prince Bel is going to make Gokudera my princess, it's that simple" he said, his eyes resting on Gokudera, who was turning red.

"Like fuck I'm going to let that happen, you Psycho!", sputtered Gokudera , who really wanted the floor to swallow him up right now.

Tsuna just gaped at him, which of course made him look like a fish. Which Reborn quickly put an end to by smacking him upside the head.

"Don't put on such a face Dame Tsuna, nothing he said was hard to understand" , said the little Hitman, as he sat on the arm of Tsuna couch.

"Reborn, h-how can you say such a thing, that whole sentence had so many things that made no sense!" screamed the silver-haired teen.

"Ushishishi~ Gokudera, I know you aren't trying to deny how good that sounds, are you?" grinned Bel, who had a strong feeling of cutting something up.

"Shut the hell up! I don't know what you're talking about", yelled the Bomber.

"Well first, This morning, he-, Bel was cut off when Gokudera quickly slapped his hand over the blonde-haired boy's mouth. Then he pulled his hand away, blushing, when he felt Bel's tongue slide across his palm.

"Don't be fucking gross you idiot!" he yelled, as he left the living room.

Poor Tsuna was left alone with the grining Bel, who then took his knives seemingly out of nowhere.

"Uh Goukdera, I'll join you" yelled Tsuna, as he ran from the living room.

Reborn and Bel smirked at each other and got up to make their way to the Kitchen.