Reminder: The parts written in italic font are a memory of the character (little flashback), and the last sentence is the thought of that character.
Disclamer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn belongs to Akira Amano. This is a work of fiction not for profit.
Gokudera Hayato
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Walking aimlessly through the roads of Namimori, a certain good looking silver haired man in a black suit gained the attention of women arround him; teenagers were going crazy and middle aged women were blushing.
At 27 years old, Gokudera Hayato was counted as one of Namimori's hottest guys.
Suddenly, he stopped in front a certain sweet shop; after long minutes of gazing through its windows he decided to enter and buy something.
"I'd like a Tiramisu please."
"Y-yes right away!" the cashier blushed.
"Hahi! That's rude Gokudera-san! Haru is not fat –desu!"
He smiled a bit remembering that scene which made the cashier's blush deepen "here is your order sir."
Leaving the sweet shot, a cake in his hands, he resumed walking aimlessly.
What in the world was wrong with him? Since when did he become such a depressive pussy?
Oh, yeah… since she died.
The more he thought about her, the more depressed he got.
Before he realized it, it was already dusk; and he found himself on the bridge where he made her fall into the river, only to be saved by Tsuna later. Chuckling, he took out of the paper bag the cake he brought and started eating it. Till this day, he still wondered when he fell in love with her.
In their childhood she had always proclaimed her love for his boss, just like him, he thought smiling.
He still remembered when she ran to him and Yamamoto to inform them of her engagement with that man.
Over the years she grew close to him and Yamamoto, so it was legit that she informed them first of her engagement before the entire family. He was happy for her; he truly was, and so was the baseball idiot.
But both men were hurting.
She wasn't as stupid as she seemed, but he got used calling her stupid woman, even when they matured they kept on calling each other names and arguing over nothing.
"Hello, Hayato? Can you go with Takeshi and pick up Haru at the mall? She got out without notifying anyone, and I want her to be safe, she's a pregnant woman after all!"
"Of course, Tenth! We're going right away!" the bomber ended the call, "hey baseball idiot we're going to pick up the stupid woman!"
When they finally reached her, Gokudera first growled, it was no surprise to his friends, they were used to it.
"Seriously? Going out without telling anyone, again? Stupid woman! Stop making Tenth worried!"
"Haru is not stupid! Baka-Yato-kun!" she puffed her cheeks.
"Ahahahahaha! Well, well both of you stop it, it's not a reason to start a fight, plus getting agitated is not good for you Haru." Advised the swordsman putting a hand on her shoulder.
Calming herself she mused, "at least you're here Takeshi-kun, or else Haru would've gone mad with him -desu!"
"What did you say?"
"Come on let's go, it's getting dark!" interfered Yamamoto, keeping them from starting a pointless argument, again.
Riding the black sports car of Yamamoto, Haru sat on the back seat and sighed, "Ahhh, it was a good walk."
"Tch, stupid woman."
"Hahi! Hayato-kun stop it, Haru is a few weeks away from delivery, she need to walk! You know that!" she reprimanded.
"At least ask someone to accompany you; with that big belly of yours, God knows what could happen!" he growled as Yamamoto started to drive.
"Are you implying that Haru got fat -desu?"
"You really are stupid…"
"Oh come on guys, let's not get through that topic again." Laughed Yamamoto.
"So," she started after a few minutes of silence, "when will one of you decide to get married? –desu."
Both of them looked at her through the rearview mirror, eyes wide open.
"Ahahahah, what do you mean Haru?" asked nervously Yamamoto.
"Haru wants to see one of her close friends get married in the next weeks if possible… before leaving." She responded.
"Huh? Where are you leaving?" asked the bomber in a serious tone.
"Hahi! Haru was just joking –desu!" she laughed, "you are good people you deserve some happiness, live for yourselves a bit; don't always concern yourselves with the family; time waits for no one." He voice was calm and somehow... sad.
She had always been a beautifully idiotic woman.
She was the one. He will never be able to find someone else. As he took the last bite of the cake, silent hot raindrops fell on his cheeks.
'You know stupid woman, when spring fades away the storm will howl one last time.'
A/N:
Angelcacorus: Keep reading to find out ;)
Literally forgot to post it on monday! I was busy with an annoying thing called 'life' *sigh* anyway, hope you enjoyed it.
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