Chapter Nine: Heartbreaker
Character symbols: ( I need a shortcut cause I'm lazy... =w=;)
Hibari Kyoya : 18
Tsunayoshi Sawada: 27
Alaude: Simple "A"
Giotto/Ieyastu: Simple "G"
Poor Tsuna... This must be the first time he saw his BOYFRIEND cheating on him.
27: Why are you doing this to me, Hikaru San?
Cause...
27: Cause?
I have my reasons...
27: -Spartan!-
Oya? And did I mention something about reading minds? -smirk darkly-
27: *shiver* ... *gulp*
Anyway... On with the story! ^^
The indigo teen paced around his trashed up theater room. His mind going off the thoughts about a certain petite brunet once more... All he wanted was to make the boy his, why he hell is it so fucking hard?!
" Mukuro sama..." Mismatched eyes darted over to a blue haired teen. Said teen wore plain glasses. Half of his head was covered by a hat while a barcode thing stayed etched on his cheek.
" Yes, Chikusa?" The illusionist sighed briefly, falling down onto a nearby couch.
" Why do you even bother to follow that little twerp anyway? He's not worth a penny." A red head retorted, leaning in beside the frustrated pineapple head. She batted her eyelashes, trying to seduce her self-proclaimed lover. Mukuro managed to suppress the urge to punch something ( Specifically that red head bitch...) and heaved a heavy sigh. He eyed the female red head in thoughts. The word 'ladies' was the first thing that popped into mind.
' Hm... Ladies...' An imaginary lightbulb flashed on. Mukuro's eyes widen in sudden realization.
" I got it!" He exclaimed, bolting out of his seat which cause the red head to fall.
" Got what Mukuro sama?" Chikusa queried, straightening up his glasses. The illusionist returned a mischievious smirk.
" M.M. I have a mission for you." He stated out of the blues. Said red head bolted off the couch, her head held high in a prideful manner.
" What ever it is, I will do as you command, Mukuro sama." She giggled. Mukuro couldn't help but smirk wider.
" I need you to—"
Ordinary day for young Sawada Tsunayoshi. As usual, he would hear the one-sided bickering of Hayato Gokudera and and Yamamoto Takeshi. And as usual, Tsuna decides to ignore the two obvious love birds and followed along. His smile morphed into a nervous one once he caught a glimps of a certain prefect doing usual patrols.
/' Go up to him.'/ Tsuna's inner self adviced. Tsuna felt a blush assault his soft cheek. It was already flaming firsting in the morning anyway...
' I can't!' He thought back, shutting his eyes tight. He wasn't aware of a certain figure approaching him.
/' Why not?'/
' Cause I'm too nervous!'
" Tsunayoshi." Tsuna flinched in surprise. His blush deepened in bunch of shades, both mixture of nervousness and somewhat embarrassment.
" G-good morning, K-Kyoya..." He managed to greet. Correcting himself from calling the older male by his surname. He inwardly grinned, totally satisfied of his progress.
" Hn... Morning, Tsunayoshi." Kyoya returned a light pat on the head, greeting him in two ways. Tsuna let out a wide grin, smiling up at the prefect in pure joy.
" Meet me in my office during lunch period. I expect you to be on time." Kyoya stated, pinching Tsuna's soft cheek playfully. Tsuna gave a light whine, small drops of tears forming at the pain playing on his right swollen cheek. He mentally curse Kyoya for pinching him so hard.
" H-hai..." Tsuna gave a beam, giving Kyoya a brief hug before running off towards the school building.
" Everyone. We have a new student who will be attending Class-C. She is from a foreign country like Gokudera, so be nice." The teacher stated.
" Hai." The class responded wearily. M.M felt a vein twitch on her forehead. How dare they show no interest in such a beautiful girl like her? ( Girl~, bitches with foreheads are whores, now back off and leave them alone. Touch them and I'll smack the shit out of you.)
" M.M San, you may take a seat next to Sawada. Sawada, raise your hand so she knows where you are."
As on cue, a timid arm flew up into the air, showing their destination to young Sawada Tsunayoshi. M.M could help but inwardly sneer at him. She won't stand him taking away her Mukuro sama from her. Not over her dead body.
' Mukuro sama's plan is brilliant! I shall get my revenge on him yet!' The red head forced on a beam, stalking her way towards the brunet. Her beam morphed into a dark glare, sending millions of daggers at Tsuna's direction. The brunet felt a shiver run down his spine, eyeing M.M back into the eye.
She slammed her palms on top of his desk, causing him to flinch. His whole petite frame fidgeting under her warning gaze.
" I shall have my revenge on you yet, Sawada Tsunayoshi." She sneered, hauling herself off the table and made her way to her seat.
Tsuna couldn't help but have a bad feeling about this girl. His worries were brushed off when he found a familiar figure down on the school's front gate. His face immediately heat up once the figure came in eye contact with him. The figure smiled back softly, in which, Tsuna returned a small smile back. He gave a small wave. He can feel the glares of daggers being sent by M.M behind his back. His stomach felt squeezy.
' Something bad must be happening...' He thought. His whole day was fidgeting under M.M's torturous gaze before it was lunch time. He heaved a sigh of relief. Unaware of M.M leaving the class ahead of him.
( I told you to fucking give up! must you be a whore and go make poor Tsuna suffer? -hugs Tsuna comfortingly-
27: H-Hikaru San... -blush-
18: -growl in obvious jealousy-)
' Finally!' He exclaimed inwardly. Shuffling out his bento, he immediately rush his way towards the disciplinarian's office. He inhaled deeply, calming his nerves down before reaching out for the door. His heart dropped at the scene before him.
M.M was sitting on top of Kyoya, her face seemingly to be all over the prefect's. Tsuna couldn't help but stare. His heart sunk deep to the pit in his stomach.
Taking a few silent steps back, he immediately took off sobbing quietly to himself.
( Dancing with Tears in My Eyes - Ke$ha)
Kyoya eyed the wide opened door with wide eyes, slightly shocked about the earlier event. His shocked expression turned into a scowl, his sharp cobalt eyes darting over to M.M who instantly stood stiff on her ground.
" Herbivore..." He snarled, hauling himself off his seat with his tonfa in hand.
" I will bite you to death."
Just now, you can hear an agony screech echoeing down the hall. Everyone shivered.
' I feel bad for the victim...' They thought, clasping both arms over them. It took about five minute for the air to clear.
Kyoya let out a exaggerated sigh. It was that bitch's fault. He didn't mean to hurt Tsuna. Neither was it on purpose. That red head seems a little bitchy about something. He was starting to feel that the herbivore was up to something. It was good that he already bit her to death.
He didn't know why this happened. First thing he saw what that red head. Next was Tsuna's hurt expression. He can't take it. Time was just going too fast.
Kyoya heaved out a weary sigh, running a hand through his hair.
' What have I done...?'
He ran through the halls, bumping a couple of people on his way to an unknown destination. ( Which happens to be the music room.) He pushed the door wide open, slamming it back close and leaned on the door. His back slid down, bottom making contact with the marble floor.
Tsuna choked back a sob, covering his mouth to reframed the horrible choking noises from coming out.
" Oya? What's wrong, Tsunayoshi kun?" Tsuna's body stiffen, slowly raising his gaze up at a familiar figure leaning against the window sill.
' What is he doing here?' He questioned himself.
/' Tsuna. Don't listen to this guy. He's only here to take you away from Kyoya. He's not good enough for you!'/
Tsuna decided to ignore the warning voice in his head. He was too heartbroken for any advice.
" M-Mukuro..." He managed to choke out, wiping off his tears and put on a more composed facade.
" What are you doing here?" Tsuna managed to speak, his voice still shaky. Mukuro eyed him with worried mismatched eyes, approached the other before pulling him into a comforting hug.
" You can let all of those negative feelings out all you want." He said, tightening his hold. Tsuna was taken aback by the sudden gesture. He raised his trembling arms and gripped onto the other's uniform jacket. He dugged his face into the illusionist's shoulder. His sobs stayed muffled, hot tears soaking the older males jacket. But Mukuro didn't give a damn. The plan actually worked. He couldn't help but smirk widely.
" There. Let it all out. Let it flow freely out of you." He said somewhat soothingly, patting Tsuna comfortingly on the back.
It took about an hour for Tsuna to finish bawling his eyes out. He sat beside Mukuro, his head leaning on the other's shoulder as he held back some sniffles and hiccups. His eyes were red from the hour of crying. He still hasn't get the fact that Kyoya is "cheating" on him with another girl. Was he not good enough for him?
Mukuro, on the other hand, was dancing around in his head, chanting something about ' I beat the birdie!'. Imagine seeing his chibi bouncing around like a bouncing ball.
" Ne, Tsunayoshi kun." The older male began, wide grin still on his face. " Why were you in here crying?" He felt the other stiffen, before the brunet relaxed and managed to choke out a reply.
" I-it's nothing..." Tsuna said, hiding his eyed under his bangs. Mukuro felt his lips turn downwards. Maybe it was a bad idea. Look how hurt the boy is...
" Tell me. Maybe I can help you." Said the illusionist.
' So I can fix everything.' He added to himself. The brunet looked up with teared eyes. Hazel brown filled with hurt and dejection. Mukuro's frown deepened. His hand unconsciously stroking the younger male's cheek.
" If it's the birdie, then I'll protect you." The indigo haired teen stated, seriousness in his voice. Tsuna's gaze glanced up at Mukuro's mismatched ones.
" No! Tsunayoshi! Don't listen to him!" A voice shouted from afar. A scythe suddenly flew at Mukuro's directly, which he dodged it by an inch. Both attention turned to the intruder, which was Hikaru who seems to be panting... Probably from running. But wait... Where was he in the first place?
" Oya? Have anyone taught you not to intrude other's while they're in between a conversation?" Mukuro asked in a mocking toned. The raven rolled his eyes, pulling out his trusty tonfa before hopping into battle stance. Mukuro didn't have to think twice. If one were to bare a weapon at him, he too will do the same.
" You get away from him before I bite you to death." The delinquent snarled, sharp cobalt glaring at the illusionist only.
Tsuna stayed on the sideline, trembling in terror. He wanted to run but his body wouldn't move.
" H-H-H-Hikaru San...!" He managed to say, eyes still wide from shock. ( If anymore wider than it is.)
" Tsunayoshi, don't listen to that idiot. He's only taking you away from Kyoya. He'll only hurt you more." The other stated, dodging Mukuro's attack, occasionally blocking it with his tonfa. His sharp glare never left the indigo haired teen's.
" Oya, Oya. What a foul mouth you have, Hikaru kun " Mukuro retorted, smirking wide-ishly. Hikaru couldn't hold back a scoff. He managed to send a strike into the other's abdomen, making the other cough out slight trail of blood.
" Mukuro!" Tsuna exclaimed, obviously worried about the other's injury. Hikaru ran over to the brunet, smacking him across the cheek with his bare hands. ( Tonfa is painful to use, so he used his hands instead. xD)
" Get it in already!" The raven shouted, shaking the brunet from the shoulder. " He'll only gonna hurt you more. That red head is just part of his plan to make you his!"
' Make me... His?' Tsuna gave Mukuro a blank glance, slight questioning stirred in his orbs. Mukuro managed to haul himself up, clutching his aching stomach.
" That's not true..." He wheezed. " I was just comforting you."
" Tch. It doesn't take a genius to know that you're obviously lying. And wipe that smirk off your face or I'll wipe it off for you." Hikaru retorted, hissing back at the other. A petite hand grabbed him by the arm, squeezing it hard. Hikaru was surprised on the boy's sudden surge of stength. It hurts a bit though...
" Don't..." Was the only word that came out of the brunet's mouth. It was hard to read his expression when the boy had his face hidden under his bangs.
Releasing the raven , Tsuna made an approach towards Mukuro, squatting down and helping him up. Hikaru was filled in utter shock. Eyes wide like the size of a saucer. But wait... There has to be a catch... Right?
Tsuna cupped the illusionist cheek, taking a moment to glare at the other before giving him a hard smack.
Hikaru smirked in anticipation. Something was different though... Where is that source of energy coming from? It can't be Tsunayoshi... Right?
" You bastard..." This caught both Mukuro's and Hikaru's attention immediately. The brunet looked up into Mukuro's mismatched orbs, glaring deep into the other's soul with his orange ones.
' Am I seeing this right?' Mukuro asked himself. A shiver managed to run down his spine. ' Such a scary look..."
The illusionist was suddenly taken off guard when a hand slapped his over the cheek once more. Hikaru winced at the sound, stifling back a laugh. He couldn't help but snicker.
' He deserves it...' The raven thought, managing to calm himself down.
Fresh tears trailed down the brunet's cheek. His chest squeezed in pain.
" You lied to me." He choked out. His orange eyes filled with sadness, though his face stayed expressionless. Mukuro stared with wide eyes, holding onto his swollen cheek. A pang attacked his chest when he caught a simple glimps of the boy's eyes. Sadness and distrust. Mukuro cussed himself out mentally, jumping onto his feet before whipping out his trident.
Hikaru bound to jump his way over, standing in defense mode. Smirking bitterly, Mukuro whirled his trident in circles, causing a large amount of mist to come out of no where.
Hikaru grab a hold of the petite brunet, making sure the illusionist doesn't do anything funny during the misty scene.
The mist have cleared out and Mukuro has vanished in thin air. Hikaru couldn't help but glare at the spot the indigo haired teen formerly stood at. His trance was broken off when a choking sob rung through his ears. He turned back to Tsunayoshi, only to see the brunet breaking down once more. Hikaru... Is now in panick.
" H-H-Hikaru San..." Tsuna choked out, stifling his face into the other's dress shirt. Thin arms wrapped around his waist as the boy cried his heart out.
He didn't know what to do. This was making it more complicated than it should be. His arms unconscious pat the brunet's back, body stiff as a rock.
" Go talk to Kyoya. He might give you another chance." Suggested the raven. Tsuna glanced up with teared hazel orbs.
" But what if he does—"
" I know Kyoya very well. I'm sure he'll forgive you." Hikaru stated, cutting the the younger male off. " You are his lover after all..."
Tsuna felt a blush decorated on his face. His... Lover? So startled by the name, he stuffed his face back into the other's chest, obviously hiding his cute little blush. ( M!H: I wouldn't say "little" if I were you... -laugh-)
" Come on, we can go together." The raven chuckled, slightly amused by the brunet's antics. The brunet gave a brief nod, hauling himself up before batting off the fake dust. Hikaru followed in suit, walking out ahead.
Tsuna wiped away the tears, inhaling deeply before putting on a determined look. He began trailing behind the delinquent towards the disciplinarian's office. He need to set thing straight with his "lover."
Tsuna mentally squeaked at the mention of Lover.
' What so wrong with that?'
/' Nothing. Make sure you don't lose that determination.'/ Tsuna gulped... Oh yeah...this is the prefect of Namimori here...
He heard his inner self sighed. /' Oh boy...'/
The rest of the way there was filled with utter silence and a fidgeting Tsuna. He wonder if everything would turn out the way it should be...
TBC...
Omake
Hic.
Alaude blinked. ' What was that?'
Hic.
' There it goes again.' Alaude felt a upcoming scowl approaching. If this is the pineapple's (Daemon Spade) doing, he's going to cuff that asshole of a fruit to death.
Hic. " Alaude..." Hic.
Wait... This is...
Alaude stood from his chair, stalking his way towards the source. Said source was becoming more clearer when he approach his shared bedroom. Giotto?
The pulled the knob and twist it. Inside the room reveals a crying Giotto stuffing his face in a pillow. ( Which happened to be Alaude's...) Alaude ran over to the other blonde in slight frantic. He didn't know what he did wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to ask. Whatever it is, later is a the right time to ask.
" Stop crying, herbivore. What meaning is it for to cry when there is no reason behind it?" He queried, kissing away the hot tears. Giotto sniffled, looking back at cool cobalt with teared eyes.
" Alaude..." He choked out, more fresh tears trickling down his cheek. Alaude could help but feel the urge to hug him to death. He pulled the other into a comforting embrace, patting Giotto's back almost awkwardly. He didn't mind doing this for the blonde. But what confuses him was why in hell was he crying. And what he was crying about.
" It's Tsu-chan..." Giotto said softly, hiccuping cutely. Alaude felt his shoulder went stiff for a moment.
" What about him?" Alaude went on, trying to figure out the answer to this ridiculous latter.
" Kyoya and Tsuna-chan was close to breaking up..." Alaude arched an eyebrow. Yes, he knows that fact that Giotto can predict the mother fucking future. But what does this have to— Oh...
" Okay... That's the bad news... What's the good news?" The older blonde queried, pulling away a bit.
" Hikaru managed to stop it from happening." Alaude stared. Hikaru doesn't manage to do anything. He fucking does it, whether he doesn't have to or not. Even if the situation involves a flying pig.
" Okay... So what does this have to do with you crying?"
" Crying?" Giotto said, slightly gasping due to the cause of him speaking and hiccuping at the exact same time. " Who said I was crying? This is tears of relief."
Alaude felt stupid. A rock hit him hard on the head. The fuck was that all about? He was worried over nothing!
" Then why were you calling my name earlier?" He asked.
" Because I was too happy, I wanted to tell you." The younger male replied, wiping away relieved tears. Alaude felt another rock crack his skull, the word "Stupid" hung in the air like a giant sign hanging in the background.
" Giotto..." He growled. His formally soft, worried eyes morphing into sharp, angered ones. Giotto couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Both hands forming a pair of fists, Alaude squeezed the other's head, sending a headache to the teen's head.
" Ow! Stop it, Alaude! It's hurts!" Whined the younger male, trying his best to pry off the other's hard fist. Alaude felt a smirk dancing on his lips. A little something he call ' revenge' for humiliating him. Not that he minded since its Giotto.
" ALAUDE!" The blonde whined. His brain was starting to hurt. The older male decided that its enough revenge for now. Later is a punishment.
He released the younger male's head, unconsciously ruffling it just out of the blues. Giotto didn't mind. This is really natural of Alaude.
" Sawada Giotto. You are now punished for making feel like an idiot." Alaude stated, gripping onto the younger's wrist. He pulled the other into a deep, passionate kiss, catching the other off guard.
That whole evening, you can hear horny moans running down the halls. One would either feel aroused by such cute moans. Another would squeal and probably yank another's head off out of excitement. And one would heave a sigh with a light blush planted on his face. That person would be Hikaru who was struggling to get a giant stack of paperwork delivered.
" Geez... I wonder if Giotto will survive..." The raven heaved, shaking his head before continue on his way towards his destination. He gave Giotto silent wishes of hopes as he go.
The next day was full of blushing perverted guys (excluding out Hikaru) and a limping Giotto. Hikaru could help but shake his head.
" Must be harsh last night, wasn't he?" The raven smirked as the blonde male walked by, scowling at him before heading off the next period. The delinquent could help but supress a chuckle.
' Things might go well... Sooner or later...' He thought with a smile gracing his lips. He just had this hunch that things would turn out better than ever...
Gah! Gomen! I was lazy on Saturday so I decided to postpone the update to Sunday. Gomen!
M!H: Shut up. You're giving me a head ache.
I'm not sorry about that.
M!H: -vein twitch- ...
Anyway... Please forgive me for the lateness. People who skipped my author's note must go back and read it. ^^; I'd appreciate you co-operation.
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