A/N: Yaaay! I have 12 reviews xD…

Okay, so here is the next chappie… I'm a little late updating it, but my twin did come! And I was just having so much fun I forgot to write something down, sorry =3

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syllie charm: Ooh, so you're a Byakuran fan? Sure, sure xD I'll try to write down more about him… I hope you'll enjoy this chapter =3

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So, enjoy this chapter ~


It's been about two weeks since school started. And everyday it was the same routine. Mukuro woke Fran up, they walked to school, where he was tortured almost every minute, then he came home, totally exhausted, did his homework, ate dinner and went to sleep. On his last weekend, he stayed inside, studied, and watched TV. He had enough of that pineapple bastard, and the fake prince.

It was Thursday today… He had to wake up earlier, because a certain pineapple master stayed at his house late last night, and Fran didn't have the chance to finish his homework. Mukuro wasn't coming to walk with him to school today, so he felt lucky.

He quickly finished his homework, ate a piece of toast and walked to school. He meet Tsuna on the way there. He became good friends with the clumsy boy.

"Good morning, Fran-san! Mukuro isn't with you today?" Tsuna asked sweetly.

"Good morning." Fran replied. "No, the pineapple bastard finally thinks I'm old enough to walk to school myself."

Tsuna nodded with a smile, before Gokudera walked next to them. "Tenth! How are you today! I was at your house, but your mom said you already left, so I came running after you!" Gokudera started his usual morning routine. "Oh, good morning, Fran."

Fran nodded, and they headed to school. Yamamoto was already in school, because he had morning practice.


"Kufufu, Little One made it here alive!" Mukuro gave an evil smirk, whilst rocking on his chair.

Fran mumble something that Mukuro couldn't hear, but he did catch two words: Pineapple and died. He pulled out his trident and stabbed Fran's backpack.

"What did you just say there, Little One?" he asked.

"I didn't say anything." Fran said in monotone, backed away from the trident and sat down behind his desk. He felt like he was spinning for a second, but it was gone in an instant.

Mukuro looked at him with a frown and put away his trident.

And instead of Reborn, Squalo walked in.

"VOOOI!" he shouted, and the entire class went numb. It was a well known fact, that the long-haired vice principal had a freaking sword. And they weren't ready to become a shish kebab. "Reborn won't be here until next week, so I'm in charge here, for the first period. Now grab a book and study."

Fran though it was a very beautiful day today. He was even going to finish his homework! And his master wasn't following him like a puppy anymore! Of course, he was still scared of a knife throwing sadist…

He quickly finished his work, and quietly waited until the bell rang. He quickly got up and walked towards the gym.

"Okay, class, listen up. Since Reborn isn't here, we'll have to share our gym with your upperclassmen." Colonnello announced.

Fran looked from behind Yamamoto, and his day suddenly became a little, okay a lot, less beautiful. The upper classmen Colonnello was talking about… Guess who was in that class?

Bel grinned when he saw Fran looking from behind Yamamoto.


"Okay, we will be playing basketball. The upperclassmen versus their lowerclassmen. Any questions? Okay, we will be playing five on five." Colonnello started blabbing out the rules.

Fran was one of the first persons to play. He just couldn't get the ball away from Belphegor, no matter how hard he tried. And he was good in basketball! Playing against the upperclassmen was no fair!

After about 15 minutes, he heard Colonnello's whistle, that announced the end of their game, they had to switch teams. Fran went to sit on the bench next to Tsuna and Mukuro. His head was spinning. Really spinning. He was seeing double.

"Everything okay, Little One?" Mukuro asked, this time, concern was very noticeable in his voice.

Fran nodded and put his hand onto his forehead. Did he have… a fever?

"Ehhm… could I… use the bathroom?" he asked Colonnello, who gave Fran a smile and allowed him access. Fran immediately left the gym.

Bel was looking at his kouhai. Was something wrong with him? He looked at Mukuro, who just gave s shrug.

The 'prince' made sure Colonnello wasn't looking, and when he saw he had a clear exit, he followed Fran.


Fran's head was spinning really hard. His hands were shaking and his legs hurt. He didn't feel well enough to walk. He looked up to his reflection in the mirror. He didn't notice it in the morning, but he looked more pale than he usually was. He had long, dark circles under his eyes, and his lips didn't have any color.

If he wouldn't return quick, Mukuro would start bitching around, he just knew it.

He turned around, to start walking away. When he got out of the bathroom, though, his head started spinning again, and he lost his balance. He fell… but… didn't hit the ground?

He looked up, and saw Bel, supporting him, so he wouldn't fell to the ground, like a flat pancake.

Bel's face didn't look pleased.

"Uh… Thank you, senpai. I should be returning to class now." Fran said and moved away, but found it extremely hard to even stand.

Bel still didn't look happy. "Frog, are you sick?" he asked out of blue.

Fran froze for a second, but kept his emotionless face. "No, I'm okay, I just lost my balance." He looked for excuses. But he knew Bel saw right through his act. His senpai's hand was on resting on his forehead now.

"You're definitely sick." Bel stated.

"No, I'm not." Fran mumbled, but Bel grabbed his arm, and started pulling his towards gym class. He walked straight to Colonnello and started talking to him about something. He left Fran by the door.

After a few seconds he returned, arms behind his head. "Let's go to the locker room, and change, Frog, I'm taking you home."

Fran wanted to object, and tell Bel he wasn't sick, but it was no use. He found himself changing back into his school clothes and walking towards home, with Bel trying to support him whenever his head started spinning a little.

"Don't get used to it, froggy, I'll be stabbing you again, once you'll feel better." Bel assured him, and grinned like a madman. "Is your mom home?"

Fran shook his head. "Not until lunch time." He answered truthfully.

Bel smiled like a sadist again.

They arrived at Fran's house, and the little frog lied down on the couch the very second.

"You should go to your bed." He heard Bel, but he didn't care. He just wanted to feel asleep, and get over this crazy sickness.

"If you won't get up, I'll just have to carry you there."

Fran still didn't give a damn. Then, he felt two strong arms around him, and his eyes flew open. Bel really was carrying him. Oh, shit…

Bel pulled Fran close to his chest, and went upstairs. "Which room is yours?" he asked, and Fran pointed.

He felt really relieved when he was on his bed, far away from Bel.

"I'm going to get something to kill your temperature." Bel told him and disappeared through the door.


When Bel came back, he found his froggy sleeping. He sure did look like an angel, when he was curled up in a ball like that.

Bel dumped the wet towel over his kouhai's head, hopping it would help him a little. Then he sat on the chair, next to the bed, and smiled at Fran's sleeping face.


"Well, he wasn't feeling well, and I decided to ask the teachers if he could come back home."

"Thank you, dear. Did you stay here with him all this time?"

"Ushishishi, I did. I tried to kill his temperature, and succeeded. I could come by again tomorrow. I can ask his teachers about tomorrow's lesson plan…"

"That would be wonderful!"

Fran got up with a groan. His throat was sore, and his head hurt. Was his mom talking to… Belphegor? What was he still doing here? And why was he talking to his mom?

He slowly got up, and walked downstairs. He saw his mom smiling to Bel, and talking about something that was obviously school. Then, Bel's head turned a little, and he looked at Fran. "I don't think you should be up already, froggy." He grinned.

Fran mumbled something. Bel just grinned more.

"Fran, honey, he's right, you still look a little pale." His mom stated.

"I'm… feeling better."

Bel walked back to Fran, threw one arm around his shoulders and led him back upstairs, towards his bed. "Ushishishi, go back to sleep, froggy, or I'll have to stab you to remind you, what I'm like when I'm not nice."

Fran wanted to ask him if he was ever nice, but shut his mouth, when he saw a shiny knife in Bel's other hand.

"I'll be leaving now, so you tomorrow, un-cute kouhai." Bel grinned and walked to the door. Fran lied back down, and just when he though Bel already left, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm. He looked up, to find a knife stuck in there.

Bel was nowhere to be seen, but he knew his mom wouldn't throw a knife at him.

He let out a sigh and placed his head on the pillow. Then he pulled the knife out. Now, he was going to get some sleep.

"Oya, oya, so my Little One really is sick. How come dear Belphegor was told that earlier than I was?"

OK, so maybe it wasn't sleeping time yet.


Aother short chapter, I'm sorry. So, syllie charm, this had a little more BelFran in it, hope you like it =3 And the rest of you too!

Ugggh, what can I say? I wrote this down in a hurry and I don't like this chappie.

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