So on today's unnoticed author's note, I just wrote Tsuna and Reborn's wedding in the original story.
Have a nice read because next chapter's the "smuttiest" chapter in the whole story. For now.
Beta-reader: GirlinBlue2364
[秋] : Fall.
"I hope that you're happy," Tsuna commented as he harshly put down the phone on its receiver.
He had been called nonstop by strangers that wanted to congratulate him for his last book and its big success. And there was also the calls coming from the Arcobaleno editorial who wanted to make a deal with the Kokuyo film company to make a movie from "Laughing under the stars".
"Hm," the raven answered. He was lying on the couch, his hat over his face. "I'm hungry, No-Good Tsuna..."
"Read a manga," the brunette retorted as he let himself fall in his armchair. He closed his eyes and rubbed tiredly his eyelids while he sighed.
"I don't feel like it," Reborn muttered just before he kicked the writer's armchair to annoy him. "Make me something to eat."
A sigh followed his order, the brunette kept his eyes closed, his features finally relaxing after a whole week promoting his new book in Japan.
A warm hand (which temperature was way too hot for the mundane) softly landed on the young man's shoulder and the latter didn't shake it away, too tired to even care about it.
He was therefore taken in the demon's arms and briefly felt that the man was moving before he landed softly on the soft mattress of his bed. Tsuna sighed once again only that this time it was in happiness.
Before he realized something. Reborn was never this nice to him unless he had something else in mind.
The brunette opened his eyes in alarm and discovered with shock that the demon was busy taking off his shirt, his tie having been beforehand placed on the writing desk at the other side of the bedroom.
"Reborn," Tsuna began softly, trying to keep his voice even so the man in black wouldn't be annoyed. "What are you doing?"
The adult's shirt fell on the floor and he undid his belt while the brunette's heartbeat accelerated increasingly.
"I'm hungry," the demon reminded the latter while he took his hat off and put it with the utmost care on the boy's nightstand. The brunette shuddered and curled in his bed, his brown eyes widening in alarm. "And you don't want to write. I presume therefore that you're lacking inspiration."
Tsuna gulped and looked pointedly at his hands when Reborn took off his trousers without being the least bit bothered. After all, the demon had never bothered putting some boxers on, something that the younger man regretted more and more as time passed.
The bed squeaked under the new weight and the brunette backed away in instinct until his back hit the wall.
"Even if I were to lack inspiration," he said with a slightly shivering voice, his eyes looking without never straying at the orange comforter. "What has your undressing have to do with it?"
"Come on," Reborn's smooth voice purred in the blushing Tsuna's ear. "Isn't obvious, No-Good Tsuna? I'm going to inspire you..."
Short chapter's short. But the next one is way longer. And smuttier. So, the rating is going up.
But until then, the anons get their answers:
w: Yes, they are really endearing. And you're totally right with the Reborn panther. He's going to fight tooth and nail for Tsuna's sake.
Great: Of course, he's going to meet his Guardians. Though, they aren't going to be his guardians. More like friends or frienemies.
