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"Hey! Yamamoto!" Gokudera said as Yamamoto led him away from the group. "Is this really necessary?"

Yamamoto pulled him around to the back of the garden, where it was deserted.

"Hayato, I told you when we're alone, call me by my given name." Yamamoto said with a large grin.

Gokudera blushed, but continued on like he hadn't spoken. "It's embarrassing enough that they know now! Leaving early, we might as well have shouted we are going to have sex."

"But… Hayato… We are going to have sex." Yamamoto said wrapping his arms around him.

"Baseball-Idiot! You're ridiculous!" He was going to say more, but Yamamoto cut him off with a kiss.

"Hayato?" Yamamoto said.

"What idiot?"

"Shut up," Yamamoto grinned hugely. "This'll be fun." He pulled Gokudera into another kiss; his hands moving under the other man's shirt.

"Takeshi…" Gokudera whispered as Yamamoto kissed down his neck, he could feel him smile against his skin. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment. They were interrupted by a rustling in the bushes next to them. Immediately they both crouched down and moved silently to positions on either side of the origin of the noise. They made eye contact and realizing that Yamamoto was in the better position Gokudera signaled a command with a look. Yamamoto nodded and carefully peered through a hole in the foliage.

He squatted back down and with a series of hand signals communicated that there were 2 men standing there, both apparently armed. Gokudera signed the question "friend or foe". Yamamoto shrugged, he didn't know. They both tensed as they heard someone else approach. Yamamoto risked another look through the hole.

"How much longer?" One of the original men asked the new comer. He was not dressed like the other two. He was wearing a suit and looked as though he had just detached himself from the party. Yamamoto shot Gokudera a questioning look. He was speaking in Italian, and his grasp of the language was even more tenuous than Ryohei's. Gokudera rolled his eyes, thinking back on the many lessons he had tried to give the other man.

"Not too much longer." He said looking down at his Rolex. "Is everyone in place?"

"Yes boss," the other two said in unison.

"Good. Wait for the signal." He turned to go. "Oh. And if you get the chance kick him a few times for me." With that he left.

Yamamoto gave Gokudera another questioning look. Gokudera frowned. This was bad.


A/N: I hope you enjoyed this installment of Mafia Games. Reviews and critiques are always welcome. :)

Sorry about it being so short this week.