Omake 1

The moment Sawada fell, several things happened at once: Fon became a blur as he caught Sawada from meeting the ground; Vasya started screaming at Colonello to fess up with Lal Mirch somehow joining the fray; Luce (unsuccessfully) tried keeping them apart; Verde stood to the side, calmly giving his assessments no one was listening to; Viper muttered about funeral costs, which was just ridiculous; and Reborn looked like he was deciding between throttling Colonello or stabbing Fon.

Hana just wanted to bash someone's head with a chair; she seriously questioned about what happened to her drab, ordinary life. Oh right, it started with meeting Kyoko in her business class. Then Sawada started attracting all these psycho monkeys and—Right.

Kneeling down, Hana's touched Tsuna's forehead. There was nothing out of the ordinary. He looked a bit pale and thin, but it was most likely from exhaustion and not eating.

"I can bring him to the hospital," Fon said, easily lifting Tsuna up in his arms.

Hana sighed. She didn't want to be questioned by customers (or nosy civilians) if they saw an ambulance outside the restaurant. She was tempted to follow Fon, but she couldn't leave the restaurant unattended, not with those psycho monkeys still here. And there were the little monkeys, too.

Restraining a groan, Hana nodded. "Do that. Don't kill him on the road."

Fon smiled. "I am a very safe driver, Kurokawa-san."

Hana wasn't stupid like Sawada was—Fon and the Hibari brothers were notorious on the road. The amount of speeding tickets they amassed was just absurd. How they didn't have their licenses revoked was a mystery she didn't bother thinking about.

"Just don't make me see him dead at the hospital," she said, leading them out the door.

Hana turned to the mess behind her, her brow twitching when Skull punched Colonello's face.

"Vasya!" Luce said, pulling Skull away.

"He did something to Tsuna!" Skull said, struggling against Luce and Lal Mirch's grap. "What did you do, bastard?"

Nursing his cheek, Colonello spat some blood to the side. Hana closed her eyes and slowly counted to ten in her head. Those carpets were new.

"I didn't do anything to him!" he said, glaring at Skull.

"You're fucking lying!"

A loud pop immediately drew everyone's attention to Reborn, who held another gun in his hand.

"Instead of squabbling like idiots," he said, standing from his chair, "invest your time in something else more useful. I'm leaving, Luce."

Luce frowned. "Where are you going, Renato? And how many times have I told you to stop carrying that around? You might get into trouble."

Reborn ignored her while he walked towards the door. "I'm taking your car, Lal."

Lal Mirch gaped. "Wait, what? Reborn, get back here! Where the hell are you going? Reborn! Reborn!"

Reborn shut the door in her face, making her stop short with a scowl. Hana stepped in front of her before she could leave.

"You're not going anywhere," Hana said, narrowing her eyes. "I want you to sit."

Lal Mirch clicked her tongue. "Don't talk to us like we're a bunch of dogs, Kurokawa."

Hana glared, taking small satisfaction when the other woman tensed. "I won't repeat myself, monkey. Sit."

"Wait, where's Tsuna?" Skull said, his eyes wide.

Verde scribbled something in his notebook. "Fon left with him, presumably to the hospital. I'm assuming that Reborn left to follow them."

"What?"

Skull dashed towards the door, but Hana immediately blocked him. She jerked her head towards the messy table. "Sit."

"But—"

"I'm not repeating myself, monkey."

Soon, everyone clambered to their seats, grumbling and smiling in Luce's case though it looked strained. Hana never left the doorway.

"If any of you leave this room," she said slowly, "I'll personally see to it that the hospital will not be admitting any psycho monkeys tonight."

With that, she slammed the door behind her and locked it with her keys just as a precautionary measure.

Inhaling deeply, she was sorely tempted to smack someone.

Taking note of the empty hallways, Hana could only thank Kami that Fon managed to sneak out without anyone intercepting him, especially the little monkeys.

She opened the door to Primo and Decimo's joint room and stepped inside. Banging the door behind her, she drew everyone's attention immediately. Hana raised a brow at how tense everyone seemed until they saw her. Huh, Sawada must've conditioned them unknowingly at some point. Either way, they were still crazy monkeys.

"Hana-chan!" Kyoko said, smiling. "Is there something you need?"

Hana seriously weighed the pros and cons of telling them. She tensed when a loud crash came from outside, coupled with some screams that sounded more like war cries. Gritting her teeth, she immediately followed the sounds and could only groan when she saw Arcobaleno's door kicked down. Splinters of wood sprayed onto the floor. Hana could just see the repair bills rising at an exponential rate.

Running inside, she gaped when she saw Varia and Arcobaleno literally fighting each other. Colonello was the main target as Squalo had a dagger in his hand and—

No. Hana grabbed a chair, walked over to the fray, and smacked Squalo's back. The chair broke on impact, but it got what she wanted. Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and turned to her.

"Voi, what the hell?" Squalo said, barely looking miffed.

Lussuria waved his hand in the air. "We'll be done soon, sweetie."

Luce pursed her lips. "Lussuria, please…"

Hana narrowed her eyes. "Get out."

"We're just here to take out the trash, woman," Xanxus said, holding Colonello up by the collar.

Skull shoved Bel off of him and clicked his tongue. "Well, get in line, asshole. I was here first."

"Whose side are you on?" Colonello said, his voice slightly strained.

Skull rolled his eyes. "I don't know. You tell me."

Hana pointed at the door. "I said, get out. Or I'm calling the police."

Viper sighed. "If you continue any further, I won't give you your paycheck for the rest of the year."

Bel grinned while raising a knife. "The prince doesn't need money. Just some blood will do for tonight."

Hana wacked his head with a broken leg chair. "No. Get out. Now. Let him go, you giant monkey. Leave. Go back to your room. I wasn't kidding when I said I'd call the police."

Slowly, but surely, Varia left the room, but not before Xanxus roughly threw Colonello back into some chairs. Colonello grunted, falling to the ground with a wince. After Hana made sure that Varia was in their room, she turned to face the remaining Arcobaleno with a small twitch in her brow.

"Shut up and stay," she said before leaving.

Hana stiffened when she saw Hibari heading towards the joint room.

Running, she thought, How did Sawada handle this?

Nonetheless, her respect for Sawada went up a notch.

"What the hell is wrong with y—Hey! Don't come any closer, bastard!"

Hana grimaced when Hibari threw Gokudera against the wall and kicked his stomach. G immediately leapt over the table, tackling Hibari to the ground.

"What the fuck is wrong with you, you crazy shit?" he said.

G yelped when Alaude pulled and threw him to the side, making him crash into Asari.

Giotto stood up with a frown. "Alaude, Hibari, please s—" He immediately ducked when Hibari threw a chair at him. "Alaude, control him!"

Alaude just gave him a blank stare, stepping back when Hibari pulled Gokudera up by his arm. Before Hibari could do anything else, a knife whizzed past his cheek, cutting some strands of his hair.

Yamamoto laughed breezily. "Sorry, Hibari. Why don't we just talk it over?"

Mukuro scoffed. "The skylark doesn't speak." He moved his head to dodge a flying plate. His lips curled in a small smirk. "Oya, and what did I do to gain such rough treatment?"

Hibari glared. "You exist, pineapple herbivore."

Daemon smiled, though his eyes were anything but pleasant. "I quite agree with the sentiment."

Kyoko screamed when Hibari threw a chair across the table. Ryohei quickly pulled her away and tumbled to the ground.

"Hibari, what's your problem?" he said, scowling.

Before Hibari could take another step, Nagi stood up, drawing all eyes on her.

"Hibari-san," she said in a deadly soft voice, "control yourself. We're in a public venue."

It only took nine words to get Hibari to back down and only one second for Hana to respect Nagi a little more.

(They were still psycho monkeys in her book though.)

Omake 2

(April 21, 2014)

A cheery, bubbly tune played on a colorful set as the camera panned to the two hosts on stage. One was a short woman with long blue hair and a black fedora. She wore some overall shorts over a white shirt. The other host was a man with spiky white hair and purple eyes, wearing a white turtleneck and black jeans. A purple tattoo was imprinted under his left eye.

"Hello, everyone!" Bluebell said, waving at the audience. "And here's to another episode of the Bella Bella Fans Show!"

The audience cheered and squealed.

"I'm Bluebell!"

"And I'm Byakuran!"

The two posed heroically, eliciting some laughter. "And we'll be your hosts this afternoon!"

Smiling, Byakuran fanned himself with his cue cards, which had the show's name in cute font on the back. "Isn't it a little hot today, Bluebell?"

Bluebell tilted her head. "Eh? What do you mean?"

"Our guests today are quite the sensation."

Bluebell placed a finger on her chin, pretending to think. "Really? Who could they be?"

Byakuran clapped his hands together. "They just ended their tour in the States a few days ago. I'm sure our lovely audience knows who I'm talking about." The crowd cheered as the camera panned to some girls blushing and giggling. "They won several music awards in Japan in the past years, including the MTV's Best Group video, Album of the Year, and Best Choreography!"

Bluebell perked up. "Right! How could I forget those deliciously hot men? Oh, I want some chocolate fondue right now!"

"Don't forget the marshmallows! Nothing can be complete without them."

The audience laughed.

Bluebell grinned. "Okay, everyone! Traveling all the way from Tokyo is the amazing, fantastic, and super-duper awesome after-effects of the rain's doom and gloom, Arcobaleno!"

The audience cheered loudly with some laughs as the members of Arcobaleno walked out onstage. Colonello led them with a bright grin, waving at some of the audience members, who looked they'd faint any second. He wore a forest green bomber jacket over a white shirt with some cargo pants and boots; a few silver rings adorned his hands, glinting under the light.

Skull followed behind him, sending some peace signs and making the crowd squeal. He wore a black leather jacket over a gray hoodie and some skinny jeans. Fon smiled, making many instantly swoon. He wore a white shirt under a casual red suit jacket and black slacks; some portion of his dragon tattoo could be seen on his left forearm and wrist.

Viper just nodded in greeting, eliciting shrieks that made him purse his lips. He wore a pair of sunglasses and a baggy purple sweater with jeans. Verde more or less nodded towards the audience and was rewarded with several screeches. He wore a white long-sleeved shirt that folded up to his elbows and olive chinos.

Reborn smirked at the fans, who immediately screamed. He wore a pristine black suit with his signature fedora resting on top of his spiky black hair. A golden watch adorned his left wrist, which shone under the lights.

After the men sat down on their respective chairs, Byakuran and Bluebell took their seats beside them. Byakuran smiled as the crowd's cheers and squeals finally died down.

"That was the loudest applause on the show so far," he said, prompting another ovation and laughter from the audience. "I think it's been a while since you appeared together as a group. Colonello came out on the show sometimes before."

Colonello nodded. "Yeah. I was here a few months before we went on tour."

Bluebell beamed. "Yup! You were with Knuckle, Timoteo, and Daniela." She giggled. "It was really, really fun!"

On cue, the large screen behind her showed Colonello holding up Knuckle's legs in a wheelbarrow race against Daniela and Timoteo on a sandy field filled with sweets wrappers that Byakuran randomly tossed. The audience laughed as Daniela and Knuckle balanced an egg on a spoon in their mouths. Some text popped up on the screen when it showed a close-up of Knuckle's strained face: The struggle is real for Primo's Ultimate Cannon!

The stage camera zoomed in on Skull's snickering face when Colonello started yelling at Knuckle to not think about dropping the egg on screen.

Byakuran gestured at Arcobaleno when the clip ended. "Not many of you come out on these shows so I'm honored you chose here. I'm sure our wonderful audience appreciates it too, ne?"

The crowd cheered in agreement with several girls waving fan-made banners in the air. A camera shot a sign with a chibi Viper drawn on it: I'll pay you to look at me, Viper-sama~

Bluebell bounced in her seat. "I've been wondering about that, too! Colonello can't always come out to show off Arcobaleno. It's a team effort, don't you think, Viper?"

"We promote ourselves consistently," Viper said, "so we're not worried about keeping the public up to date with our activities."

Byakuran nodded with a pleasant smile. "Of course. I heard that you're going to be working with Gamma on a new film project too, Skull. How's that so far?"

Skull grinned. "Yeah. Well, I've been making some stunt sequences already. No biggie."

Bluebell nearly fell over her chair if Byakuran hadn't pulled her back. She leaned forward with sparkling eyes. "I watched your stunts in a recent drama and—Oh! I heard you filmed that beginning action scene in one take! You broke your leg after filming it, too, nyu!"

Skull laughed sheepishly. "Yeah, but I heal pretty quickly so it wasn't that bad. I got some of my juniors to fill in for me."

"It was a pain since he couldn't practice the new choreo with us," Colonello said.

Fon smiled. "Skull is always a fast learner so there were no issues there. And he does heal relatively quickly."

"It typically takes six to eight weeks for a broken leg to heal," Verde said. "It takes Skull two to three weeks."

Bluebell giggled. "You're like a man of steel! No wonder you're called the Immortal Stuntman! Oh, now I really want jello!"

The audience laughed.

"There are also rumors that you might star in a film, Reborn," Byakuran said, directing everyone's attention to the fedora-wearing man. "Could you confirm that or are they as baseless as some rumors go?"

"I can neither confirm nor deny that," Reborn said.

Byakuran pouted, making some of the audience members coo. "Not even a hint?"

Reborn pretended to think about it for a few seconds before smirking slightly. "No."

A stage camera panned to one of the younger members in the crowd, who looked like she was about to cry.

Bluebell pouted alongside Byakuran. "Boo, Reborn, you're always a tease."

Reborn tipped his fedora slightly. "And the pleasure is all mine."

The audience, along with Bluebell, instantly swooned. Bluebell grasped her heart and collapsed dramatically against Byakuran's shoulder, who patted her on the head.

"It's too hot, nyu," she said, fanning herself with her cue cards and making the audience laugh. "I need a caramel apple martini."

Byakuran smiled. "Well, time to cool down! Before we get to the activities, there are some questions that the fans sent in."

"Go for it, kora!" Colonello said.

Byakuran read his cue cards: "This question is from Jui in Nagoya. She says, 'It'd be an honor for my question to be read to Arcobaleno! My question's for all of you: Is there any people that catch your eye now?'" Byakuran smiled at the camera. "Well, Jui-chan, it was an honor for us to receive your question on the show! Thank you!"

Byakuran turned to Arcobaleno. "Well, Reborn, you're known to be quite the heartbreaker. You've dated many women before."

Reborn smiled. "You should get a new research team. I haven't dated, as you said, 'many' women."

The audience chuckled.

Byakuran continued smiling pleasantly. "Oh, but who wouldn't want to date you? You're handsome, rich, talented, among other things."

"Reborn's schedule does not allow him to have much time for himself," Verde said, crossing his legs. "It's also not recommended. You should know since we're from the same company—unless you're excused from such rules."

"We haven't had a lot of time to be in public," Colonello said quickly. "This is our first public appearance since our tour. We're actually working on a new album already!"

The audience gasped in amazement.

Bluebell squealed. "Really? Already? What's it about? What's the concept? Oh, you all looked delicious in the last one!"

The stage screen showed Arcobaleno's last album, making the audience go wild. The cover had "Reflection" in elegantly simple font on top and showed the members wearing all white suits.

"It's a secret," Skull said with a grin, causing the audience to swoon. "You'll know soon! We're getting there."

Bluebell pouted. "Boo, everyone's a tease."

Laughing, Byakuran patted her head. "Still, isn't it attractive?"

The crowd applauded in agreement.

Byakuran glanced at his cue cards again while chewing a marshmallow from a bag he procured from God knows where. "So, that'd be a unanimous 'no' to Jui-chan's question. The next question's from Aika in Osaka. She says, 'What's your ideal type?' Thank you for your question, Aika-chan!"

"What's your type, Viper?" Bluebell said. "Maybe we can help you find the one!"

The audience squealed. Skull and Colonello turned towards their quiet member in interest.

"Someone who knows how to dress," Viper said curtly.

"Oh, like a fashionista?" Bluebell said, widening her eyes. "Is there anyone that looks like your closest ideal?"

"No."

"Boo, you're no fun. Is there anything else other than that?"

"Whoever can manage their time and money well within reason."

Bluebell giggled. "Of course! I always spend a lot of money on candy! And I can never stick to which ones to eat so I just eat all of them at the same time!"

Byakuran nodded sagely while the audience giggled. "It's never good to waste any sweets or marshmallows."

"What about you, Verde?" Bluebell said.

"Someone who can carry an intelligent conversation," Verde deadpanned.

Skull laughed. "Yeah, if you ever get anything he says, you're a keeper."

The audience squealed in laughter.

Byakuran smiled. "Well, Verde's an intellectual. That's no surprise there. But, I wish you the best of luck with that!"

Verde just stared at him, unimpressed. "Thank you."

"What about you, Reborn?" Bluebell said. "A hot, sexy lady?"

The audience laughed.

Reborn smiled slightly. "That would be a plus, though if she can't make coffee, I'd rather look elsewhere."

"Coffee's Reborn's life," Colonello said, making the audience giggle.

"If you can't make it, forget it," Skull said.

"Is there anything else you want to add?" Bluebell said. "Come on! I bet there's more!"

Reborn pretended to think about it. "She should know how to cook." He smirked at the audience, making them squeal. "Having evening dinners together would be preferable."

Several fans blushed and screamed in delight. The camera panned to one of the signs held in the air: Reborn-sama, I love you! Let me have your babies!

Bluebell rapidly fanned herself. "How romantic, nyu!"

Byakuran smiled. "I didn't take you for a romancer, but as expected from an Italian man like you. I'm sure you'd easily sweep your lover off her feet—well, if she can get through your broody defenses first."

The audience laughed along with Skull and Colonello. Reborn didn't seem fazed though his lips tightened slightly. Byakuran just continued smiling in good humor.

"And what's your ideal type, Fon?" Bluebell said, tilting her head. "Someone sweet like you, I bet."

Fon chuckled. "You're too kind, Bluebell. Well, it would be wonderful if she was polite as well, though I'd also like for her to speak her mind, too."

Bluebell nodded rapidly. "Yes! That's perfect for you!" Cupping her cheeks cutely, she closed her eyes. "Ah, it'd be the ultimate sweetheart couple!"

The audience agreed with her wholeheartedly.

"Colonello, I bet you already found your ideal type!" Bluebell said.

Colonello blinked. "What do you mean?"

"You and Lal Mirch are so close! I mean, you look perfect together already!"

Colonello smiled. "Nah, we're not together. We're just good friends, kora."

"But she's close to your ideal type, no?" Byakuran said.

"Eh? No, no, no, no. I like someone who wouldn't hit me all the time for one." The audience laughed as Colonello grinned. "I like cute girls! Lal's anything but cute. I only see her as a friend."

The audience cooed and "aww"-ed.

Bluebell huffed. "But still, let us know when you decide to get together! You have our blessings!"

Colonello laughed. "Nah, not anytime soon. I'm still waiting for the right girl."

"That's so sweet, nyu!" Bluebell said. "What about you, Skull?"

Skull rubbed the back of his head. "I don't really ask for much." He chuckled sheepishly. "This might sound cheesy."

"Tell us! No judgements here!"

"I'd just ask for someone to like me for who I am. That's it, really. Oh, and be a good cook! Food's great! No one can go wrong with food!"

The audience laughed and cooed. Bluebell clapped her hands together.

"The best way to get to a man's heart is through his stomach! Now I want some salted caramel chocolate tart!"

Byakuran happily munched through his fourth bag of marshmallows. "There's a new café down a couple of blocks."

"Yay! Let's go!"

Byakuran patted her head. "Now, now, we have another question and some activities to get through."

The audience laughed when Bluebell pouted. "Boo."

"Oh, this is an interesting one. I'm curious about this, too. The last question's from Shizuka in Tokyo. She says, 'Congrats on finishing your tour! But what happened in Las Vegas?' Thank you for the question, Shizuka-chan!"

The audience cheered as Colonello's grin marginally strained. Skull looked torn between laughing or looking mortified. Reborn tipped his fedora, his smirk frozen in place. Verde crossed his arms over his chest while Viper frowned. Fon smiled slightly.

"I think everyone's been wondering about what happened in Las Vegas," Byakuran said cheerfully.

Colonello laughed. "Nothing happened. We were just taking a break."

Bluebell giggled. "You and Reborn looked like you were having so much fun on your break though!"

The camera panned to the stage screen, which showed some shaky footage of a loud, fancy VIP club. The person recording cheered with the crowd over the booming music when Colonello leapt onstage and waved his whiskey in the air. The crowd went berserk (along with the show audience) when he chugged down the rest of his liquor and smashed it against the ground.

The show's camera showed Colonello laughing awkwardly before cutting to Skull cackling hysterically beside him.

The footage crowd screamed and wolf-whistled when Colonello immediately hoisted himself onto the pole and spun around with surprising flexibility for a drunk man. He then lifted his legs above him, hanging upside down, and elevated himself higher with his back against the pole. The clubbers roared when he started unbuttoning his shirt and let it slip behind his shoulders almost lewdly, revealing his toned chest and stomach. His dog tags glistened under the lights while he spun down and landed on his feet.

More whistles and cheers erupted when Colonello started body rolling against the pole. He made eye-contact with someone in the crowd, grinning wildly, his eyes almost mad from the alcohol. The show audience squealed when Reborn suddenly jumped on-stage and took the next pole. What unfolded next was just too baffling to believe but oh so wonderful for the greater masses (and fangirls): an all-out (drunk) strip battle between Colonello and Reborn. The footage ended just as Fon dashed on-stage.

The show audience squealed when all the attention returned to Arcobaleno. Verde smirked while Viper just sighed. Skull continued laughing like his life depended on it with Colonello joining awkwardly. Reborn and Fon looked a bit strained but no one was any wiser.

Byakuran beamed. "That was quite the show you both put up there. Is there any consideration for round two?"

The audience squealed.

"I hope not," Colonello said, laughing sheepishly. "We were just…de-stressing…?"

"Were you joining them, Fon?" Bluebell said, bouncing in her seat. "Oh, that would've been fabulous to see!"

Fon smiled slightly. "I only went up to take them off-stage."

Skull snickered. "He's not lying. Ah, good time, good times."

"Do you have anything to add, Reborn?" Byakuran said. "This could be a profession you can consider, too, ne?"

The audience squealed.

Reborn just smiled coolly. "It can be, but I'll pass."

Bluebell shot up from her seat. "Okay, everyone! That's all the questions we have for today!" She grinned when the audience groaned. "Don't worry, nyu! We have lots and lots of fun activities later! So, stay tuned and don't switch your channel!"

She and Byakuran struck another pose. "We'll be right back!"

The camera panned throughout the audience as they cheered and shook their fan signs in the air. Soon, the TV switched to commercials.

(The infamous video reached 13 million views today and was still growing.)

Little Notes and Fun Facts

1) You thought Reborn only had one gun with him? You thought wrong! :^D

2) Lussuria actually saw Fon carrying Tsuna to his car and put two-and-two together before instigating Varia to go crash Arcobaleno's room, lol. Poor Colonello.

3) Hibari being a creeper and witnessing everything that happened between Varia and Arcobaleno and just taking it out on Decimo and Primo.

4) I'm seriously crap at thinking of names for stuff. The Bella Bella Fans Show is a talk-host show in Tokyo (not real) that's hosted by Byakuran and Bluebell, ahaha. They take some fan questions and do tons of wacky activities on or off set. Drop some questions you'd like the idols to answer! Your pennames can be mentioned (unless stated otherwise) by the wonderful Byakuran. ;^)

5) Here are the ages of the current Arcobaleno (in 2017) from youngest to oldest: Skull (23), Colonello (23), Viper (24), Reborn (25), Fon (25), Verde (26). Skull's the youngest since his birthday is on August 8th while Colonello's is on July 7th, according to the KHR wiki. Fon is older than Reborn since his birthday is on March 3rd and Reborn's is on October 13th.

6) So, apparently, Japan doesn't have music banks like Korea does for their idols. And their idol culture is different from Korea's, too. Whoops…

A/N So, here are some omakes for everyone's reaction to Tsuna fainting and the famous Las Vegas incident! :^D

Honestly, this is pretty much filler but since the story has been strictly in Tsuna's POV so far, I thought it'd be nice to give you peeps some glimpse to the idol world (?) and how they appear in public. If there's any other group you'd like to see (or mix-and-match with members from other groups), let me know! I don't know if these omakes will occur frequently—I'm afraid if it might slow down the story—but since you peeps wanted to know how it all went down when Tsuna fainted, I thought "why not?", haha. Let me know what you think, peeps! Would you like to see more of these in the future?

Thank you so much for your reviews and favorites! I really do appreciate everyone's love for the story. (showers you all with roses and sweets)

The poll is still up and running, so if you haven't voted yet, there's still time!

The next chapter will continue where the story left off (the top three choices are pretty interesting so far, haha). I hope to see you there again!

Thank you for reading! And I forgot to include this in the last chapter—HAPPY LUNAR'S NEW YEAR!

Have a lovely day~

Little Miss Bunny

Revised: 4/27/2018