Last story here! I hope you've enjoyed the drabbles so far. I want to thank you, my readers, reviewers or phantom, for actually taking time off your busy schedules. I also want to thank darkreapper for encouraging and entertaining me while I wrote five hours straight to get this out on time. I don't think I would have been able to do this without you! Also a shout-out to my brother for annoying the death out of me, so that I kept my energy up because I kept wanting to hit you. I really hope that you guys will also support my other future stories. Tanjoubi omedetou gozaimasu, Tsuna!

Warnings: OOCness

Disclaimer: Beh, too lazy to do it…

All Tsuna wanted was a quiet and peaceful day off. But being a mafia boss in-training didn't exactly grant that. Quite the opposite actually…

It was the summer holidays, and Gokudera and Yamamoto were for some reason bickering outside his house, therefore waking him up at the ungodly hour of six thirty in the morning. Nana decided to let them in and made them snacks. Because of the ruckus, Lambo and I-Pin were also startled awake. So they joined in the group eating the snacks, which eventually led to I-Pin yelling at Lambo to give back a cookie.

Gokudera then got pissed at Lambo for throwing the cookie at him and took out his dynamites, which compelled Lambo to take out his grenades. Everything hit Lambo though, resulting in the use of the Ten-year bazooka, making 15 year old Lambo appear in cow print PJs.

Out of the blue, Reborn appeared from thin air and kicked Lambo through the wall while Nana stood humming in the kitchen, painfully oblivious to the chaos in the living room. The agitated Lambo who fell into a tree, threw the closest thing into the room, hoping that it would hit Reborn. Unfortunately, the closest thing, happened to be an innocent bystander and the force of the impact had killed the person.

Lambo soon returned to the room, still in his 15 year-old form despite it having been past five minutes. Tsuna shrieked his infamous "Hiiiiiieeeee!" and Reborn ignored him, calling someone to come over and dispose of the body.

Almost immediately, the head of the Namimori Middle School Disciplinary Committee jumped through the window and dragged the body out with him. Tsuna was almost fainting from shock but assumed it was now safe. How wrong he was…Mukuro chose that moment to pay a visit to the young boss, just in time to get hit with poison cooking meant for 15 year-old Lambo.

Tsuna had had enough, he was the most patient person in the world, but it wasn't unending. Tsuna had an unbelievable temper beneath it. "EVERYONE GET OUT!" He bellowed. And everyone including Reborn did.

Ten minutes later, his doorbell rang. He was already dressed so he went to answer it, saving his mum the trouble. Outside the door was Ryohei. "Want to do EXTREME laps with me around Namimori, SAWADA?"

"Sure."

You guys weren't expecting Tsuna to agree were you? Haha, just a little twist to spice things up! I hope you've enjoyed the Sawada Tsunayoshi birthday collection! See you again desu!

Reviews are appreciated, Flames will be used to heat up that cold pot of soup in the kitchen…