Here. Have another update. I kinda felt bad because of the sucky quality of the last chapter.

Title: Cuff Links
Characters/ Pairings: Sawada Tsunayoshi, Gokudera Hayato, Dino Cavallone
Rating: T for Gokudera's mouth
Warnings: Coarse language
Summary: Sometimes, Dino kinda hates Tsuna's guardians.

Disclaimer: I own nothing. I am but a poor Biology major

Per Dio Dino

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Dino Cavallone walked purposefully towards the large oak doors that led to Vongola Decimo's office (the large circular room had been reupholstered during Secondo's time because Ricardo Vongola did not find it necessary to mingle with his guardians like his predecessor had, and it had stayed as the don's office ever since), his excited footfalls muffled by the rich burgundy carpeting that adorned the hallway. The Cavallone Don was yet again in one of his visits to the Vongola Estate and Romario could only sigh and doggedly trail Dino lest the blond break anything valuable and consequently break a hundred years' worth of alliance with the Vongola all because of some ugly vase.

Visiting the Vongola Estate was always something of an adventure. An adventure that was horribly detrimental to Dino's health seeing as recently, more and more residents of the manor were trying to kill him. Mukuro had taken to attacking him every time they meet because apparently, Kyouya liked Dino better and the illusionist obviously did not like that. Not that he can blame his adorable student, he was pretty awesome.

He knocked softly on the door before pushing it open with a wide grin set upon his face. "Buon giorno, Tsuna!"

"Ah, Dino-san, it's been a whi—" the young Vongola Don started only to be cut off by a loud coughing fit from Gokudera Hayato who had been lounging at the couch next to a bemused Reborn.

"Cavallone, is that—is that Dior?" Gokudera choked out, his gaze directed at Dino's new shoes.

"Oh, you noticed? It was a—"

"Why in the name of Prada are you wearing shoddy French workmanship inside the Tenth's office?"

Dino blinked. Shoddy French workmanship? Well, someone was racist. "It was a gift?" And they had been a gift from the Storm Guardian's sister.

"Good God, Cavallone! Show some goddamn patriotism for once! Wear Valentino or something!" Gokudera had a pained look on his face, as if Dino had just punched him in the stomach. "Who the hell gave you French shit?"

"Your sister did?" Cavallone Decimo answered with a grin and from behind his desk, Tsuna sighed while Reborn merely grinned.

"WHAT?"

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"Tsuna," Dino started one day, a phone pressed to the left side of his face. "I don't mean to pry with your Family's business but—"

"What's wrong, Dino-san?"

"Why are your Storm and Mist Guardians sending me gifts?" The blond don asked, eyeing the packages warily. The fact that it was Gokudera and Mukuro who had sent them kept him on edge. "I mean, I'm flattered and all, but uh, this is really starting to creep me out."

"I'm assuming they're sending you clothes?" Tsuna asked tiredly.

"Yes."

"Gokudera-kun says that we can't be allied to a family led by a boss with a horrible fashion sense," the Vongola Don's voice said bluntly over the phone and Dino unconsciously tugged at his tie. His fashion sense wasn't that horrible, was it? "And I think Mukuro's doing it as an attempt to make you stay away from Hibari-san. Please don't ask about that, I really don't want to think about it."

"Okay?" Dino relented, before continuing apprehensively, "…and you're absolutely alright with this?"

Tsuna sighed. "I can't really do anything about it because they're paying for the clothes with their own money…and well, they're not exactly doing anything illegal as of the moment."

"Tsuna?"

"Yes?"

"Don't take this personally, but sometimes, I kinda really hate your guardians."

"Yeah, me too."

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A/N: This is me poking fun at Dino's clothes.

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