A/N: OVER A YEAR LATER... dun dun dun (=_=) ...Really didn't think I'd put it off this long. I continued getting reviews and that made me so happy but I also felt like, how do I write better than the first chapter? which everyone seemed to like the most. I started writing the majority of this chapter a whiiiile ago but it kept going in a.. mushy/fluffy/cheesy direction and I wasn't sure that was what I wanted it to be.. at least not so soon. Plus I have a hard time imagining Mukuro as anything but naughty, mischievous, devilish and sexy. So I backtracked a little when I started finishing this chapter a couple days ago. Tbh, I'm not sure where this is going.. I have a general idea but.. I hope this chapter doesn't completely fail. I do plan to finish this fic sometime between now and the end of this summer. So, while this may seem like a short chapter, more will come~! ^^
Before reading, you should know.. Words in italic are Mukuro's thoughts.
Disclaimer: Akira Amano, not me!
Warning! This contains yaoi, boys love, male on male, gayness!
Two weeks had passed since Mukuro's visit to Tsuna's house as Kyoko. Since then, Tsuna was convinced he'd been seeing Mukuro everywhere. All he could do was think about him and what was worse, his thoughts seemed to keep going back to that night. However, Mukuro was trying everything in his power to not think about what happened that night.
But somehow he found himself standing in front of Tsuna's house, disguised as Gokudera, at 2 o'clock in the morning. It was a Sunday night, so chances were, everyone was in bed already. I just want to see him. I'll stay for 5 minutes, that's it. Mukuro face-palmed himself. Really, why am I here? This is ridiculous.
After pacing back and forth for 10 minutes or so, he finally made up his mind to peak inside. Getting into places unnoticed wasn't that hard, however, he wasn't sure if Reborn was there or not and trying to sneak in past him wouldn't be easy. When he made it to his target's room, he found himself lucky that there was no Reborn in sight, just a lightly snoring Tsuna laying fast asleep in his bed.
Mukuro slowly walked over, stopping abruptly when the young boy mumbled something in his sleep. What was that? ..Impossible. A nervous grin started to form on his face and before he could stop himself he was pressing his lips against Tsuna's.
"Mukuro?" But when the young Vongola opened his eyes, he found himself face to face with someone else, someone he hadn't expected. "G-Gokudera-kun!" He backed away, squinting into the darkness and reached for his light but when he turned it on, he was alone in his room. "Wait, no.. Mukuro!" He jumped out of his bed and opened the window to see the blue haired illusionist walking away from his house. "No way, why? He's.. I need to talk to him!"
Tch, honestly what was I thinking? I can't possibly.. for that idiot! How ab- "MUKUROOO!" Hearing Tsuna's voice, his footsteps slowed to a stop. He looked down and then turned around, "Kufufu, why are you out this late Tsuna? Shouldn't you be back in bed dreaming of me?" With his eyes closed and a smirk plastered on his face, he went to turn back around but Tsuna reached out and grabbed his arm.
"You..! What are you trying to do to me! You're.. everywhere!" The young boss was clearly flustered and out of breath, "I can't stop... why did you come here? Why.. WHY DO I FEEL THIS WAY!" Feel? Feel what way...? Before Mukuro could answer, he felt small hands on his face and trembling lips pressing against his. Eyes wide, he backed away. If this continues..
Tsuna was furious, "AREN'T I YOURS? DIDN'T YOU SEDUCE ME FIRST? Why aren't you saying anything!"
Red and blue eyes stared into Tsuna's. He's.. mine. A gloved hand reached out and grabbed the shorter male around the waist and before he could blink twice, they were in Kokuyo Land.
"You're right." Mukuro gently smiled. He looked up at Tsuna from the couch and suddenly his gentle smile turned into a devilish smirk, "Show me." Still taken back by the sudden change in location, Tsuna simply blinked. "Huh?"
Slow on the uptake and dense as ever.. you never change. Still.. "Your feelings. You want to be mine, right? Show me, Tsu-kun~!" The illusionist leaned back and closed his eyes, "Or is it you've changed your mind? It's pretty late, I can take you ba-"
"No!" With his eyes widened and feeling like his heart was about to burst out of his chest, he took a deep breath in before moving to get on his knees in front of the man on the couch. "No," he repeated, "I'll show you. I-I can do that."
A slow, wide grin began to form on Mukuro's face, "Oh? How bold of you, Tsuna. Taking the initiative like thi-tch!" The last word of his teasing was cut off by a warm tongue running it's way up the backside of Mukuro's half erect cock. Tsuna looked up, a deep blush stretched it's way across his face- ending at the tip of his ears, "I-I want...ou."
Huh? A pair of multicolored eyes squinted, "What? What was that? I couldn't hear you." Two brown eyebrows went down and Tsuna's face formed into a pout, "I want you."
"Want.. huh." Mukuro mumbled.
To be continued. I promise!
