Chapter Eleven
Saving the Sky from Falling
The hitman's head whipped in the direction of the scream and he stared in horror as Tsuna's entire body crumbled to the ground.
It was silent for a long moment but then there was a scream of rage as Spiderman flew over to the small body. "Tsuna! Tsuna!" He cried out as he gathered him into his arms and held him to his chest. "Hey! Wake up!" He called shaking the figure carefully.
"What happened?" White Tiger questioned as the rest of the team and their box weapons gathered around the red and blue hero. "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know!" The arachnid growled as he held onto him tight. "He's still breathing but it's shallow and rapid. I don't know what I'm supposed to do!"
"Calm down to start." Powerman advised as he looked around. "The others are out for the count at the moment. So we have time to figure this out."
"You…really…don't." All heads snapped to the rasping voice, watching as Loki pushed his body onto his elbows. He spat out blood a moment later but that didn't stop the grin on his face. "He's being…drained."
It was only a second later that the god was being held up by his throat by a very pissed off arachnid. "What the ever living fuck are you talking about?" He growled lowly, ignoring the gasps behind him.
"I don't think I've ever heard him cuss like that before." Nova whispered to the others, all of whom were nodding their heads.
"I don't think we want to get in his way right now." Powerman grabbed a hold of both White Tiger and Iron Fist as they moved forward to intercept. "We've never seen him like this and so we don't know how he'll react to us intervening."
The two shared looks, wondering if that was the right move, but agreed to stay back just in case. They had seen his strength in training and had been told by Coulson that that was him holding back. None of them were willing to test out his real strength at the moment.
Apparently Loki was though.
The god laughed weakly as blood dribbled down his face. "I pulled…his flames out…of him. He doesn't…have a whole…lot left." He grinned as he reached his hand up to touch the spider's face.
Only to yell in pain as he was slammed into the roof top indenting into it. He groaned in pain before screaming as a flaming fist slammed into his stomach. Coughing blood, he barely heard the threat whispered into his ear.
"Pray he lives, or else you won't."
He felt the chill run up and down his spine as fear blossomed in his chest. He had never felt so threatened before. He grinned roguishly as the spider moved away from him, meeting his eyes. "Have I…angered you…little spider?"
He could only relish the punch that knocked his head to the side. It helped him spew a lot of the blood that had pooled in his mouth. His body was still gushing it from the inside, his body not compatible with the power he had stolen.
"I'd stay down and quiet if I were you." The voice of the man dressed in black stated, his gun laying firmly against Loki's head. "That kid could seriously kill you if you aren't careful."
"I am a god." He spat, lips turning red with blood. "And the…spider is much…too kind." His healing was kicking in. He was starting to feel better but it would be some time still before he could fight again.
A dark chuckle. That sent a chill of thrill along his spine once more. "Do you really think he'll be kind to you if Tsuna dies?" Reborn questioned as he stared into Loki's own eyes, his crouched form holding completely still as he threatened the god. "And even if he does not kill you…his lips quirked up as his eyes went dead and his power flared around him. "I will." He slammed his gun hard against the other's skull, knocking him completely out cold.
"He's lost too much of his power." Odin spoke as his eyes stayed upon Tsuna, who was held tightly once more in Spiderman's grip. Though he could now see the young hero's face as he had removed his mask. "He will not survive for too much longer."
"Shut up." Reborn growled as he sent the All Father a glare. "Tsuna is much stronger than you can ever imagine."
"But he cannot survive this on his own." He turned towards his oldest. "It is time we take your brother and leave. We are of no use to these mortals in their time of grief."
"This piece of shit ain't going anywhere." Colonello said as he glared at the All Father, gun slung over his shoulder and hand on his army knife. "If Tsuna dies, then he dies."
"After all, he attacked the Vongola, he attacked our Heir." Lal spoke up next, her gun held tightly in her hands and ready to fire. "If our heir dies, then your son will die too." Her gun was adjusted and it was made apparent that it was aimed at Loki's head.
"You dare to threaten a son of Asgard?" Odin boomed angrily, glaring at the soldiers.
"I don't dare." Reborn spoke up as he held his gun steadily at Thor's head. "I promise I will. He kills my student, the child I have raised to be as he is now, and not only will Loki will die." There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes as his shadow lengthened. "I will kill your favored heir as well. You will know my pain at the loss of your children."
"Listen to me Hitman." Thor opened his mouth. "I shall not allow you to do harm to myself nor my brother." His hammer rose into the air as he prepared for himself to attack. "I do not care of the last we fought but only to protect my brother from harm."
"Go ahead." The Hitman stated again. "I'll put you down before you can move."
"Do not threaten my child mortal." Odin stepped in front of his oldest, glowering darkly at the Midgardian. "It is not his fault that your heir was captured. That he was left vulnerable to capture of my youngest."
Reborn's lip tilted up at that as his hat covered his eyes. "I'll give you that." He agreed. "Tsuna was left in the presence of his boyfriend in our home, where he should have been protected from your spawn. But he wasn't." He lowered his gun from the all father and turned his back to him. He walked over to the prone form of Loki and settled his foot onto the Asgardian's throat. "Now you'll be able to watch as your son dies right in front of you. He's right here, in your reach, but you can't protect him, he's vulnerable." His eyes flashed at the Norse God, Lal's and Colonello's doing the same.
Odin could only stare into three sets of eyes that glowed different colors of his bifrost and all of which sent terror spiraling down his spine.
He would not be able to save Loki if that child died. His son would die at the hands of these mortals and it would take all he could to protect Thor.
He had failed so much more greatly than he thought he had ever before. "By all the Great All Fathers before me, please allow that child to live." For he feared the death of his own child if he did not.
TFD
He could feel the body in his arms cool, the breathing was slowing, and the heartbeat was leaving his hearing range. HE wasn't sure how much longer the other could hold on.
He ignored the tears on his face, they wouldn't cause trouble for him since he had removed his mask, and instead focused on his boyfriend's face. "Tsuna, please, you can't leave." He whispered as he laid his forehead against a much cooler one. "What do I need to do to save you?" He whispered softly.
"His heartbeat is getting too slow." Ava said as she settled next to him, her own mask off. "We need to get him to a hospital."
"I do not know that will work." Danny spoke next with a frown. "The problem is with his flames, not a physical injury."
"He's been drained, just like Loki said." Luke kneeled opposite of Peter. "Is there a way for us to maybe, I don't know, maybe fill him back up?" He looked around them, taking in all the animals around him and his teammates. "Maybe our box animals can help somehow."
"I have no idea." Alex said next with his own frown. "Maybe if we wake up one of Tsuna's guardians? Maybe Gokudera or Yamamoto?" He looked around quickly, but the guardians were still out.
"Get Reborn." Peter whispered as he looked up to them. "We need Reborn."
"I'm already here." Said hitman said with steely eyes. "What is it you need?" His eyes flicked down to his student, eyes glowing bright sunny yellow. "He's too drained. He won't survive like this."
"How do I save him?" Peter looked back down to Tsuna, one hand holding his cheek gently "What do I need to save him?"
"He needs a transfusion of flames." Reborn explained. "But it has to be Sky Flames, no other flames will work." Their eyes met. "Focus your flames in your hands and feed them into him. You have to concentrate on him though, nothing else."
Peter nodded his head in understanding. He swallowed hard as he laid his head in the crook of Tsuna's neck, blocking out all the others as he focused as hard as he had ever before. He could already feel his flames flowing through his body.
The flames had always been warm and comforting, now was no different. They made his shaking body still and his web filled brain was cleared and focused. He could feel that ever present warmth, as if he was being hugged by his Aunt May and Uncle Ben. It was like every time he held and kissed Tsuna.
It was a warmth he would never tire of and now he could share it with the love of his life. He wanted to share with Tsuna just like his Aunt May and Uncle Ben had done in the past. HE wanted that so much so that he wanted to share this warmth with Tsuna. To let the other know how much he cared for him by sharing this warmth.
So he concentrated on just that, sharing his warmth with his love. "Take it Tsuna." He whispered, laving the neck in front of him with kisses as he allowed his flames to flow into his hands and then pushed them into the body he held. "Take what you need and come back to me."
He pushed them steadily but quickly. He had to hold his concentration for as long as he could as he pushed them in.
It took a moment, he was concentrating so hard, but he could feel the warmth slowly began to bleed into the body once more. "Time…to wake…up….Tsuna." He whispered, just now realizing how heavy his breathing had become. He could feel sweat fall down his face and he bet that his face was pale because he felt dizzy.
Hands grabbed his shoulders and Tsuna was pulled from his arms. He blinked his eyes open and stared into the face of Luke, the edges of his vision were blurry and darkness was taking over.
"Peter?" Luke questioned as he stared into groggy looking eyes. "Hey, buddy, are you there?" He tapped Peter's cheek, trying to get the other to focus on him.
He was looking at Luke, but the big man could tell that he wasn't seeing him. "Is he okay?" Ava questioned as she moved in closer to look at Peter's face.
"No, I don't think he is." Luke held tightly to the other teen as he turned his head to look at where Tsuna was being held in Reborn's arms. "Hey! What's wrong with them?"
"They're drained." Colonello explained as he walked over to stand next to the heroes. "Tsuna had his Flames drained from his body and Peter here gave up some of his. A little too much from the looks of it." He leaned forward to see the other's eyes and the nodded his head. "Yeah, seems he gave a little too much."
"He'll feel weaker for it but he'll be fine. Exhausted, sore, and most likely a stuffy nose." Lal stated next, keeping her gun trained behind her and with her eyes there too. "Tsuna will be the same from the feel of it."
"Yeah, he'll be fine." Reborn stated as he stood with Tsuna in his arms. "It seems that your child gets a reprieve." He turned to look at the little heroes. "Pick him up and follow me. Lal, take care to make sure that trash leaves our planet." He sent a look to Odin and Thor. "Permanently this time. I'll send someone to pick the others up."
With that he turned on his heel and headed for the elevator of Avengers Tower. Luke picked up Peter easily, for once the spider unable to fight that he could walk.
Lal and Colonello watched them leave before turning to look at the still unconscious forms of the God of Mischief and his father and brother. "Take him." Colonello said with a wave of his gun. "Take him and leave, make sure he never shows his face to Reborn again."
"To the Vongola again." Lal growled as she aimed her gun at the two. "I don't want to see that piece of shit again or I'll kill him for laying his hands on Tsuna." She fired her gun and smirked viciously when Odin flinched at the cut to his cheek.
"I promise that we will do our best." Thor assured as he stepped around his father to pick his brother up and throw him over his shoulder.
"Don't do your best, make sure it gets the fuck done or we'll make sure he can't do anything like this again." Colonello snarled, his own gun pointed at Thor, more precisely Loki's head.
"We will kill him if he comes anywhere near our family again." Lal assured grimly.
Odin stared at the two for long moments, eye unblinking as he took all of them in. They reminded him of several people from the past, but the kids that were scattered around on the roof definitely reminded him of those he was once summoned by long ago. His eyes flicked from one to the next before falling back onto the two with the weapons. "I take the generous offer you have given." He bowed his head before turning to look at his eldest. "Let us be off."
With that he raised his spear and summoned the bifrost to take them home.
TFD
Everything felt cold. Bitingly cold. He could almost feel the blisters that took form from the cold.
His entire body was shivering and felt weak. He was surprised he had any energy to shiver at all.
The blankets against his skin felt rough and scratchy. He could hear people talking all around him and the sounds of vehicles out in the streets. The lights behind his lids were bright and blinding. He wouldn't be able to handle the lights if he opened his eyes. The taste of blood and dirt overwhelmed him. He could smell blood, dirt, cologne, and sweat all over. There was too much going on and he wasn't sure how he could handle it.
"Tsuna should be waking soon." The voice boomed loudly to what sounded like right in his ear. "He'll be cold and exhausted. Plenty of blankets. Same for the other boy as well." The voice, dry and rough and scratching to his ears.
"He gave almost all of his flames to Tsuna and still it only brought him up not even a fourth." That was soft and suave and soothed his ears despite the high volume. "This shows us more than ever that experience and the use of flames affects the reserves one has."
"You're filled to the brim with flames yourself and you've lived for years." That rough voice once more. The smell of smoke clogged his nose and it caused his body to spasm as it tried to breathe through it. He coughed harshly as he tried to clear his lungs.
"What's happening?" That suave voice once more. Footsteps heading his way was like thunder. "Peter? Are you awake?"
He groaned before coughing more. The smoke was cloying and he couldn't handle it for much longer. It was drowning him.
"He was fine a moment ago." He groaned at that, moving his head as he felt a hand move for his forehead. He didn't want that hand to touch him, he knew it would be rough and it would cause harm to him. "Hold still kid."
"Nnngh." He tied to keep that hand from him but he was too weak, he couldn't move far nor fast. That hand landed on his head and then another appeared along his neck and both moved to cup just under his jaw. They moved up and along his cheeks, pulling an eyelid up and the bottom down. The hand themselves caused great pain, the hands were so rough they felt like sandpaper.
But when his eye was pulled open, it was like fire to his retinas.
The scream that came from his throat tore it open and his eardrums felt like they were about to burst.
"What the hell?" The hands disappeared and he somehow managed to curl his body into a fetal position and cover his ears with his hands. "It's obvious that somethings wrong. Do you know anyone who might know?"
It was blessedly quiet for a long moment until a sigh broke through and the sound of cellphone buttons being hit. "Fury? Reborn, your spider kid is acting strange. Mind telling me what's up with him?"
"What's he look like? Hands to ears maybe? Eyes closed tight? Any of that sounding familiar?" Fury's voice. It was so much softer, like he was in the room and whispering. Fury always knew when he was overwhelmed by everything around.
"What's going on with him then?" Reborn, suave voice, should've been obvious. But with the volume of it beating at his eardrums was horrendous.
"His senses are dialed up to eleven all the time, he's overstimulated at the moment. Best thing for you to do is to get him back in control."
"Sensory Overload. Good to know." A snap that sounded like a slamming door. "We gotta cut off his senses."
"We don't have a deprivation room. How are we going to get his senses back in his control?"
"We call in an illusionist." The snap of the phone and the beeps of the buttons. "Mukuro, get up here. We need you to block Parker's senses. Sensory Overload." Then the door slammed once more of the cell phone.
IT seemed like an eternity, the only sounds in the room were the harsh breaths of those there and the rolling waves of fabric. It was too much for him and he couldn't stand it for much longer.
Then a loud ding came. "What's wrong now? Who is it that needs to be blinded?"
"Not just blinded. All of his senses need to be blocked. Do it now."
"As you wish hitman." Mukuro, that was who was talking to Reborn. His voice was like the cawing of crows. It was just as annoying as those damned crows that attacked him for his hotdog that one time.
But then there was nothing.
It was blessedly dark and quiet and he couldn't smell anything or taste anything or feel anything.
It was peaceful.
TFD
He woke shivering.
Everything was so very cold and he felt like most of his warmth had disappeared from his entire being.
He hugged the very obviously heated blanket to his body, curling so that he could conserve as much heat as possible.
A hand fell to his head and ran through his hair. "Seems like you finally woke up." Spoke Reborn. Oh that voice would be recognizable even if he ever forgot who he was. He'd never really forget Reborn's voice or his presence no matter what. "How do you feel?"
"Nngh." He groaned out as he tried to peel his eyes open. "Co-co-cold." He stuttered a moment later as his eyes finally opened up slightly.
"You'll be cold for some time Tsuna. You were drained of all your flames." He explained, Tsuna taking in the fact that Reborn was sitting on the side of a love seat, Tsuna cocooned in blankets. "You almost died in fact."
The teen blinked in surprise at that. He blinked his eyes several times and cleared his vision, though the edges were still blurry. "How?" He remembered very little at the moment, only that something had happened to him and his friends. Not much else though. "The o-o-th-er's?"
"They're resting in their rooms at the moment. Everyone is alright." His eyes turned away from Tsuna and to something across from them. Tsuna allowed his eyes to follow, his head rolling the same way from being too weak to move. "He's exhausted himself as well. Gave you almost all of his flames, would've died if we hadn't pulled the two of you apart."
He smiled at that, taking in the still form of the other teen that he had fallen head over heels for. He could see Peter's chest move up and down and his fingers twitch with his eyes closed. He was resting and it was great.
He also apparently saved Tsuna as well. That made him giggle madly at the thought. To think that Peter had saved his butt again, well, it just amazed him every time.
But there was something nagging him at the moment. Something he needed to know about that bugged him greatly. "Rebo-orn…wh-what's the-the da-date?"
The hitman raised a brow. "June 16th."
The teen's eyes widened at the date and his head moved over to the table in between the two love seats. He recognized the room as the living room of his floors. He had left his present for Reborn on his coffee table before he had taken Peter to train.
He blinked at the slew of memories of him and Reborn training Peter to control his flames. He shook it off though as his eyes focused on the yellow paper wrapped box that had a bright orange ribbon wrapped around it. HE grunted as he pulled one of his arms out of the blankets, shivering at the coldness that wrapped around the limb. It took a lot of energy but that was okay as he pointed at the box and grunted.
Reborn raised a brow before picking the box up and then holding it towards Tsuna. "This from Parker?"
He shook his head with a small smile. He had hidden this the best he could. It was hard when it was against the greatest hitman in the world. It was a pain but he hoped that he had one single surprise for Reborn. The one thing that Reborn would not have been able to sneak out of him.
The man was a damned mind reader.
"Of course I am." Reborn agreed easily as he pulled the present back to him. "Though now I'm curious about what you've managed to hide from me all this time." He pulled at the ribbon and then pulled the wrapping paper off next.
It revealed a simple little yellow wooden box that had the sun burnt into it. It was big enough to possibly hold a watch or a pack of cards. He glanced to the silently watching teen, taking in how glossy those amber eyes were at the moment and how exhausted he was. He should open the box and then send the child back to sleep, it was obvious he was exhausted from just being awake.
With that thought, he opened the box and looked at what lay upon a bright orange cushion. He blinked in appreciation at the golden pocket watch. It was a bright gold and had the engraving of a tree on it, the hinges of the watch were the roots of the tree. It reminded him of the Tree of Life necklaces he had seen before.
It was gorgeous.
He gave a small smile as he opened up the watch and took in the old fashioned roman numerals before his eyes flashed up to the lid of the watch. It was a picture that was taken during one of his parties, his own birthday party that he had shared with Tsuna. Tsuna was wrapped around his waist and he had thrown an arm over the boy while the rest of their Famiglia had reached into lay a hand on Reborn in some way.
It was a beautiful picture and a beautiful gift. "What's this for then?" He turned to the teen, taking in the half lidded eyes.
"Hap-happ-happy fath-father's da-day." He stuttered out as his eyes began to close. "Re-Reborn…"
Reborn chuckled at the kid as he reached over and ran his hands through his long brown hair and nodded his head. "Thank you Tsuna. Get some rest." With that he put the pocket watch in his suit pocket and then hooked the chain to the edge of it. He stood when he was sure the teen was asleep and left the two of them to their rest.
TFD
It took only a day for Peter to regain his strength, his abilities giving him rapid healing that worked on his flames as well. "Thanks for the help." He said to Luke as the big man helped him onto his feet for the first time that day.
"No prob man." The big man assured with a smile. "I'm just glad that you're okay."
"Me too." He agreed as he looked at the love seat that Tsuna was still asleep on, wrapped up in his heated blanket. "I'm just glad we were able to save everyone." His eyes were soft as he watched the other sleep before shaking his head. "We need to report to Fury before he barges in here." He said as he began to walk slowly, Luke right behind him.
"Yeah, he's already having a hissy fit about what exactly happened. All of us but you have talked to him and Coulson. He's just waiting to hear from you now." He explained quickly as they got to the elevator.
"Yeah, I'll explain what happened. But can we make a pit stop at my house. I gotta pick something up."
TFD
"Hey Fury, hear you've been wanting to talk to me." Spider-man said as he appeared in the office. He was still walking rather weakly but steadily, especially now that he had gotten a good night sleep.
Fury looked the teen over, watching the slow movements, but nodded his head. "Yes, I've been waiting for you to return and debrief me." He ignored the package the kid held in his hands that was wrapped in red and a bow that was blue.
"Yeah sure, no problem. I'll start with the fact that we arrived to Avengers Tower to meet with Loki…." And so he told the story of the battle that he had with Tsuna with Ben at his side. He explain how he had taken a piece of Loki before saving Tsuna by giving him some of his flames. It didn't take long for him to explain everything to the head of SHIELD. "I woke this morning and Luke met up with me to take me home."
Fury was silent for a long moment as he took in the information. It was all rather valiant fight and also disturbing how reckless Spider-Man had become when a loved one was put into danger. He would have to train the kid harder than before but he had time before he had to. "It seems you have had quite the battle."
"Yeah, no kidding." Peter agreed as he set the present on Fury's desk before leaning against it. "It didn't help that we were fighting against friends that had no choice but to fight us."
"That would be hard for anyone." Fury conceded. "I hope they have all recovered from their endeavor." Though at the same time he hoped they hadn't because he really hated dealing with Vongola in general.
"Yeah, they'll all be fine. Everyone has recovered from mind control. Tsuna is healing from his drain and Chrome pulled through her surgery with her new organs." Spidey explained happily. He was happy they had all survived. If anyone had died from this, Tsuna would have been heartbroken and would have hurt the rest of his life at the loss of one of his friends. "They'll be running around again soon."
Fury sighed but nodded his head. "Alright. Good to know. Now you should go home and get some rest. Don't pretend that you aren't still hurting." He glared at the boy with his one eye. "Go home and get some rest."
Spidey saluted at him. "Sure thing captain!" He turned and walked back to the entrance of the office.
"I think you're forgetting something." The one eyed man said as he held the present in his hands and out to the spider.
"Nah, that's for you." Was returned with a wave of a hand. "I know it's a day late but Happy Father's day." With that he disappeared through the door and it closed behind him.
Fury stared after the teen for a long moment before he looked down at the box. He settled into his chair before holding the box aloft. "What a surprise." He murmured as he pulled at the bow and then carefully peeled the wrapping off. The gift was held in a simple brown box, tall enough to hide a champagne bottle in and just as wide. He opened it up and pulled out a simple blue thermos from inside.
A small piece of paper followed with it and he opened it. A letter from Peter.
Fury,
A nice surprise, isn't it. I know you hate surprises but this one has to be better than when I crashed into your window last week.
He snorted at that, knowing that he had indeed hated having Spider-Man crash through his window because he got thrown high into the sky by the Wizard.
Well, this surprise was meant for my Uncle Ben that first year I was Spider-man. He was supposed to get it that father's day but he was killed before I could.
Fury frowned at that. He knew all about Ben Parker and the shooting. It was one of the first things he had found out about Peter Parker when he was looking for Spider-Man. It was a sad tale but there were so many of those in the world that it wasn't an especially special one.
It's a coffee producing thermos. There's a hatch in the side that will take coffee grounds and all you have to do is put water in the thermos. It'll make the coffee in only two minutes time and it'll be piping hot.
He never got it and I regret that every day. He was my father figure after my own father had died. I had never gotten to know my father but Ben did all he could to teach me everything he knew. I learned from him well and when he died, I never wanted to find another person to have as a father figure again.
His frown deepened as he read. This felt as if Peter was trying to explain something immense to him and he had a guess about it. HE could be wrong though but at the same time, he hoped he wasn't.
And I did for a long time. I went along with only Aunt May, MJ, and Harry in my life. Going through life with only them that really mattered. I struggled to get better and learn more and to become the man that I felt my Uncle Ben would be proud of.
I felt like I was drowning in it all. The weight of helping Aunt May, to be a good friend to MJ and Harry, keeping up with school, and being Spider-man. I felt like I was going to break under all of it very soon.
Then you came into my life with your 'This isn't my first rodeo' and it all seemed to smooth out. I still struggle and now and then, but now I have someone I can go to for advice. I have someone who I can talk to and who can reassure me that all is fine.
I never thought I would find someone who I could call a father figure again.
But then again, Nick Fury, head of SHIELD, and super-secret spy can be called almost anything and succeed at it.
Happy Father's Day Nick.
Fury smiled as he leaned back in his seat and settled the thermos into his lap. It seemed he had done more for a little spider than he had thought but he couldn't deny that enjoyed the feeling.
TFD
"So, did you get it to him?" Tsuna questioned from his place on the loveseat. He was leant against Peter's chest and they were watching P.S. I Love You. "Did he like it?"
Peter shrugged his shoulders at that, turning his head so that he could take in the other's scent. It flooded his nose and brought a sense of comfort he hadn't felt in a really long time. He wasn't sure when he had originally felt it but this was such a feeling that you only felt with certain people. He knew he had never felt it with May or Ben. Maybe it had been with his parents, people he didn't really remember.
It didn't really matter though as he felt it now and he didn't want to lose it. "I don't know. I didn't stay to see if he opened it, let alone if he liked it." He reached around and grabbed some popcorn from the bowl to shove in his mouth. "He dismissed me before I could see it."
Tsuna raised a brow at that and shifted his body so that he could look in the other's eyes a little easier. "What do you mean? You don't even know if he liked it." He was concerned because he knew how Peter felt about this whole thing and how hurt he would be if Fury didn't accept his gift. Just avoiding it wasn't going to help.
Peter smiled as he held the other's cheek with one of his hands. "I wouldn't worry about it. I can't say if he really liked it but I know he uses it." He assured. It had been a week since he had given Fury his gift and the few times he had been in to talk with him. "So don't worry about it too much. Everything is fine."
Tsuna pouted but nodded his head in understanding in the end. He sighed as he fell against Peter once more. He was still exhausted and his returning flames were taking a while to really regenerate. He had problems standing and moving still. Reborn had to sit in the bathroom with him when he bathed to make sure he didn't drown in it. But he was getting better and he knew he'd be able to walk all on his own soon.
Until then, he'd happily cuddle in his heated blanket and against his boyfriend. "As long as you're sure, I won't worry." He agreed as he completely cuddled against Peter.
"I am, promise." Peter made sure that Tsuna was comfortable as they turned back to the movie.
It was when the movie was almost over when he became aware that Tsuna had fallen asleep on him. Peter smiled at that and kissed the top of his head before closing his own eyes to catch some Z's himself.
It was time for some rest for the both of them, especially after all the trouble on father's day they had endured.
THE END
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