Disclaimer : I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

Warning : This is 2772, Tsuna X Natsu, or Tsuna X OC. Incest in later chapters. Yaoi. Irregular update. If this isn't what you want to read, turn back NOW! Do you understand? This story features seme!Tsuna.

The shortest chapter for the story yet. What do you think should happen for the next chapter? Tsuna gets beat up, or fights them?

Beta'd by Sylvia-san. Many thanks for her hard works!

Tsuna was just walking calmly to his class when some guys approached him. It was a typical thing. He was frail looking guy who was walking alone without anybody else in the area. Who did you think will approach him? That's right, bullies. And they came in the most common number, 3 people.

"If it isn't Dame-Tsuna." One of them sneered at the brown-haired boy, sounding like he was the leader of the goons. As you should know by now, Tsuna wasn't Dame (stupid) by any means. It was just what everybody thought of him since he never got any questions right, was not popular, and he never talked to anybody. Well, that's as far as the students knew.

"Why don't you buy some juice for me?" It sounded like a question, but everybody that heard it knew it wasn't. It was an order.

Tsuna sighed inwardly while maintaining his bored mask outside. 'They must be really bored. That, or they lost their weaker target.' The bullies never really demanded anything from him before. From what he knew, there were some more weaker boys or nerds in the school and he was the brother of Natsu, the ace of the basketball club. They probably didn't want to risk the wrath of his brother, especially seeing Natsu was very popular with the student body. Pick at him? Yes. Bump to him in seemingly accidental occasions? Yes (And he would never realize it if not for the frequent times and the power behind the force) Kick or punch him? Once or twice. Tell him to do something? Never. Tsuna simply assumed they were afraid he would go and tattle tell to Natsu and held themselves back. But it looked like they had grown a backbone or lost a brain. Then again, maybe they were just testing waters before, and because Natsu looked like he didn't know of his older twin's predicament or maybe simply didn't care, they grew more bold.

'What to do…?' Tsuna mused to himself, seemingly unconcerned of the bullies because of his aloof eyes. He truly had trained himself hard, controlling his face to hold a bored mask even when he wasn't paying attention.

The mean looking bullies – whoops, his mistake. He meant the more mean looking bully; everyone of them had mean looking face – didn't look like he had great patience. It wasn't much of a surprise to Tsuna when he exploded first, or to be more delicate, talked first when Tsuna didn't look like he would answer or say anything soon.

"We meant now, Dame-Tsuna. Oh, and make sure you buy our favorite drinks," growled the bully, and it may sound more intimidating if Tsuna wasn't the one standing in front of him. As it was, Tsuna was still standing there with a bored face.

And because he didn't feel like talking, especially to some goons who couldn't appreciate his voice or even his words, Tsuna just shook his head once, taking great care (because he was a very lazy person) to make sure they saw it. He didn't want them to think he was ignoring them or dismiss his action as something insignificant.

Of course, nothing would go all that well. The biggest bully grabbed his shoulder as he tried to walk past them. Since he didn't feel like making a scene, and Reborn was outside watching their interaction and most importantly, he didn't want to waste his energy in trying to escape their hold, he let him grab his shoulder. Tsuna smiled a bit inwardly even as he winced (also internally) as he felt the meaty hand tried to crunch his shoulder. This would be a good chance to know his pain tolerance. Still, his face only showed a thirtieth of what pain he was feeling. In other words, nothing at all.

"Oi, Sawada, we aren't finished talking to you. What about our drinks?"

'Do they really think that I was that stupid?' Tsuna wondered exasperatedly. 'It's so obvious what they intend to do if I didn't know their favorite drinks.' True, it was clear that the bullies just wanted to beat Tsuna up, and by ordering him to buy their drinks, they would get some free drinks, and get to beat him because he purchased the wrong drinks. In fact, Tsuna was quite sure if he did what they wanted and bought the right drink, they would still claim he was at fault and beat him up.

Still, he didn't want to make the effort to actually talk to them, so he went on, shrugging the giant's hand off his shoulder.

This apparently was the cue for them, as they all went red faced and one of them who he suspected as the leader roared, "GET HIM!"

.oOo.

Natsu sighed to himself as he finally got away from the boy who dragged him to the meeting. He loved basketball, he really did. But why was he the one they put all their hope to? And why was he managing the club meeting while he wasn't even the captain?

He walked with more speed than when Tsuna was with him. He didn't want to leave his twin alone for more than a while. The brunet either didn't realize or simply didn't care that his bored and nonchalant act was aggravating many people. Natsu assumed it was the latter though. He meant it when he said he would catch up to Tsuna. He didn't say anything unimportant to the vice-captain of the basketball club and quickly rushed the whole conversation.

And he was walking fast to the corridor Tsuna would have gone to, noting that it was completely deserted. It wasn't that weird though. Not many student dared to pass this corridor, as there were some bad rumors about the corridor, ranging from gang, delinquent, assassin, and even ghost!

The blond walked for less than half minute when he heard a shout.

.oOo.

Ah, basically this chapter and the next should be about their life in school... Is it good?