3. Mukuro

Where an event with Dino always would have been an accident, nothing with Mukuro was. Every single thing that happened was always planned, and this, this was no different. Gokudera sat shocked on his couch, thinking back of how it even happened.

They had gone clubbing for the night. Gokudera wasn't even sure whose idea it was, it may have been Reborn's or Haru's for that matter. He had only gone, because a club would have been the place for Jyuundaime to get assaulted. A good assassin would surely use it to their advantage.

So, he found himself, in the club, as Tsuna was dancing with Kyoko and Haru, Hana and Ryohei were having a chat about extreme sports. No one really knew why Reborn or Bianchi were behind the bar, and no one really wanted to know, and to his own embarrasment, Shamal was in the background, trying to pick up woman.

Gokudera himself found him seated in the corner, trying to avoid the bar with his sister at all costs. It was kinda amusing to see Dino attempting to talk to Hibari, who seemed busy threathening a clubbing group, most likely for crowding. He slightly got red as he watched Dino, it had been embarresing that he had taken his kiss in an accident.

''Excuse me, is this taken?'' a voice asked him, and he looked to see Yamamoto. Gokudera blushed before saying, ''Take it if you must.'' Yamamoto just laughed, before sitting next to him. Gokudera frowned. ''Are you... taller?'' he asked curiously. ''Well, I am still in a growth spurt. Teenage years and all.'' Yamamoto said.

''Guess so.'' Gokudera said, when was he getting his growth spurt? ''It's surprising you're here though, I thought you had a shift at your dad's place?'' Gokudera asked, blushing even brighter. For a brief moment, Yamamoto seemed to smirk. Gokudera shook his head, Yamamoto didn't smirk. He smiled, and annoyingly a lot, but he'd never smirk.

''I worked quite hard. Couldn't leave Hayato alone here.'' he said. ''Who said you could call me by that name?'' Gokudera said. ''Well, Dera, I thought I could. But, I can keep calling you Dera if you'd like that better.'' Yamamoto said. ''Hayato is fine.'' Gokudera replied. ''Want to get a fresh nose, it seems a bit stuffy in here. I bet you want a smoke.'' Yamamoto said.

Gokudera frowned. ''I thought you didn't care for me smoking.'' he said. ''Oh, contruary. It's not good for you health, but Hayato kinda looks sexy when he smokes.'' Yamamoto said. ''Right.'' Gokudera knew his friend was weird, but this went a little beyond. ''We should go outside.'' he said, and Yamamoto nodded cheerfully.

''Not the front, though.'' Gokudera said. ''There is an alley next to club, we can go there.'' Yamamoto said, leading the way. As they headed outside, barely passing the bar, Hayato signalled Reborn to let the others know something was up. But the toddler seemed rather busy pouring a drink.

When they got outside, Gokudera wasted no second, pushing the other against the wall. ''Who are you, and what have you done with Yamamoto?!'' he demanded to know. ''Well, aren't you the observant one.'' Gokudera was sure one eye flashed red, and before he knew it, he was faced with no other than Rokudo Mukuro.

''I was hoping to get a fight with that other guardian, but seeing Dino was hogging his attention, you will have to do.'' he said. Gokudera tried to hit him, but then quickly got pushed off, and fell to the ground. Mukuro pinned him down with a sai. How or where he had pulled it out of, Gokudera would never know.

''I did read his mind.'' Mukuro said, ''Did you know you're often in it?'' he said. ''Shut up!'' Gokudera said. Mukuro just laughed. ''A walking wet dream, that's all you are to him. To most.'' he said, kneeling down. ''But then again, for him it's all games. So I suppose some experience will do the trick.''

Gokudera objected, but before he knew it, Mukuro had leaned down, and placed his lips over Gokudera's. When he gasped for air, Mukuro just pushed his tongue in, forcing it to intwine. ''Kufufu!'' Mukuro laughed afterwards, as they were lip-locked at the alley. ''Hayato Gokudera, who knew you had this little experience.'' he teased, as Gokudera tried to push him off. ''I will see you later my dear kitten.''

When Gokudera made it back at home, he'd attempt to find bleach, and mouthwash, anything to get the taste out of his mind. Before he knew it, he received a phonecall from Yamamoto. ''Gokudera, I just finished my shift and rushed to the club, but you're not here. Is everything okay?''

''Are you'' he paused for a second ''-actually you?'' Gokudera asked. ''Gokudera-kun?'' Yamamoto sounded confused and the Italian laughed to himself. ''I'll be fine, see you tomorrow at school Yakyu-baka.'' he replied