SkyGem: Hey guys! So I kinda just…abandoned this story for a while XD I always intended to get back to it at a later date, but it never happened. Lol. Anyways, this next chapter is finally out, and I'm since it really only takes about fifteen to thirty minutes to actually write a chapter for this, I'll see if I can try and update this every day. Not counting this chapter, there are ten more left, so let's hope that in ten days, I'll be posting up the last chapter, ne? Lol~ Anyways, hope you all like this chapter!

His Father…Tuna's Birthday

Reborn was thoroughly annoyed.

It was October thirteenth, and still, there had been no party.

For the past few weeks, both the first and tenth generation had been planning something. He knew it from the way they were always gathering in groups to make whispered plans.

They were planning something big.

And at first, Reborn had (mistakenly) assumed that what they were planning was a party for him.

But here he was, in the living room, on the day of his birthday, at ten o'clock at night, and all that had happened today was that everyone had wished him a happy birthday.

Normally, he wouldn't really care, but he was the greatest hitman in the world, damn it, and he should have gotten his birthday party!

But, of course, there was no way he could do anything, what with the Vongola Primo always present in his ghostly form.

And so, the sulking hitman went to bed with the mother of all bad moods.

And it didn't help that the very next day, as soon as he and Tsuna stepped into the house, there was a resounding shout of, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TSUNA!"

Completely ignoring the unhappy tutor at his side, Tsuna stepped into his house, a blinding smile on his face as he took in all his loved ones, both living and dead, who had gathered to celebrate his birth.

The first person his eyes went to, though, was, predictably, his father, whose grin was at least as wide as Tsuna's own, if not even wider.

"I'm so proud of you," he mouthed and Tsuna just had enough to reply with an even brighter smile than his previous one before he was swamped by his guardians.

The two didn't have a chance to really talk for the rest of the party.

Later that night, though, as Tsuna was getting ready for bed, father and son had some time to themselves.

"Did you have fun today?" asked Giotto as he sat on the edge of Tsuna's bed.

"Of course," was Tsuna's reply as he began climbing into bed, then seemed to think better of it and plopped down beside Giotto, leaning into the blonde's side.

Giotto's arm immediately went around him and he hugged him close. "I'm glad," said the man. "I really can't believe how fast time seems to fly. It seems like just yesterday I was watching over you as you slept in your crib."

Tsuna let out a laugh at that, saying, "Watch your wording, otou-san, saying it like that makes you sound like a pedophile."

Smacking his son lightly on the head, Giotto said, "Learn to show some respect to your elders. I'm four hundred years older than you."

Tsuna just snorted in reply before turning to crawl under his covers.

"Whatever you say, grandpa," was his reply as he flashed his father a cheeky grin. "Good night."

"Goodnight, Tsuna…and happy birthday."

SkyGem: Lol, well that's finally chapter eleven XD. Sorry again for taking so long! Please do leave a review and let me know what you thought, ne? And I hope to see you all tomorrow! Ciao!

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