The night went by peacefully, surprisingly so. No interruptions had made themselves between the trio, and they all snuggled together on one of the beds in the corner. Tsuna was in the middle, Chikusa, being the tallest, was pressed up against Tsuna's back, pressing him to his chest, and the blonde was curled up next to Tsuna, chest to chest. It was comfortable, and warm, and just felt so right. Chikusa was the first one to wake, his vision slightly blurred from not having his glasses on, but he could see the peaceful expressions on his two sleeping boyfriends, allowing himself a small smile. Ken had tucked Tsuna's head under his chin, causing the boy to sleep on the other's chest while Chikusa himself held him close. He wasn't always one for physical contact, but he absolutely loved this. He also realized that Tsuna's gloves had somehow been put back on his hands. The ravenette was confused. The boy had showed an impressive amount of control the night before. His thoughts were soon interrupted by said boy.

The brunette let out a small yawn, much like a cat's before smacking his lips and opening his eyes ever so slowly. He hummed, content, with the current position he was in. This was even better than he had imagined it would be. He had both of them, and both of them had him. The only issue now, well, there was more than a few issues to deal with. Reborn probably wants to murder him, and will want to even more when he finds out about his unconventional relationship. His guardians were going to flip out; his father, his mother, Haru...Kyoko would probably be okay with it, seeing as she has no knowledge of any fights that had occurred. Maybe she would find it adorable and support him? He groaned slightly, causing Chikusa to look at him concerned, then lean down a bit to peck the boy on the cheek.

Tsuna blushed slightly and hid his face into Ken's chest, mumbling something that the other failed to hear. The sudden movement had caused the blonde haired male to finally awaken. "Gaaahh," he groaned, "the sun, it burns," he bemoaned dramatically.

"Ken, there's no sun shining on you," Chikusa deadpanned. Ken opened one of his eyes, looking slightly embarrassed. Ken, being Ken, stuck out his tongue at the other boy in childish retort. Tsuna giggled from his hiding spot on Ken's chest, observing the exchange.

"Shut it, Kaki-pi," Ken snapped, but in a teasing way. "We should really invest in some more blankets, it was really cold last night." Tsuna let out an awkward laugh.

"Aha, you see, that may have been my fault..." he began to rose an eyebrow in a perfect arch. Damn, the boy was so much like a porcelain doll. Sleek black locks, pale, porcelain skin, striking eyes and a perfect, all too proportioned and symmetrical face, save for the barcode underneath one of his eyes. "On my way over here I may or may not have caused a blizzard."

"What?!" Ken yelled into Tsuna's ear, much to his dismay to his eardrum's health. "Why?!"

"I didn't want Yamamoto nor Gokudera-kun following me. Or Reborn. Who will probably want to poke and prod at me." Tsuna heard Ken growl at the end: low, dangerous and protective. Chikusa also tightened his hold on the boy cuddled into his chest.

"That won't happen," Chikusa told the boy, and Ken nodded his affirmation to the statement. You wouldn't think that the pair of Kokuyo students were very affectionate, or even that they enjoyed human interaction, but they longed for it; craved it. They wanted someone to love them for all of their flaws and insecurities and weak points, and for their past. Someone who wouldn't judge them in the slightest. They both believed that they finally found that in the petite mafia boss. They wanted a connection with someone, not just on a physical level, but on an emotional and mental one as well.

A silence fell across the three, each one deep in thought. Although, at least now they realized that they weren't going to be alone in whatever they chose to do.

"I need to explain things to Reborn," Tsuna finally spoke.

"Then we're coming with you," supplied Ken.

Tsuna's immediate response was a no. They questioned him as to why. "Because," he began, "I don't want you two getting hurt!" He yelled. "Gokudera-kun and Yamamoto are bound to be there waiting for me, Reborn is going to want to examine me somehow, and mama...mama is probably going to be crying. She must think that I'm going to be taken away." He sighed.

Skinny arms tightened around him. "Not happening." Chikusa hissed. Tsuna finally relented after a couple more moments of arguing. It was a battle that he would lose in the long run, and figured that having the duo there would given him moral support. Besides.

The more witnesses, the better.

When they finally had decided to get up from their warm entangled embrace, it was probably around noon. Tsuna allowed the snow to lighten in hopes of slightly warmer temperatures. The threesome slowly got their bearings, not wanting to burst the perfect little bubble they seem to have created. During his slumber, Tsuna seemed to have knocked off the hairclip and beanie, which caused Ken and Chikusa to find the gifts and place them both back on the boy. Tsuna blushed, Ken smiled widely and Chikusa gave a half-smile. In turn, Tsuna gave Ken his earmuffs and Chikusa, his scarf. They almost argued with him, saying that he would get cold and then sick, but one look from the brunette and their hearts melted. They took the items with glee; Ken was absolutely ecstatic. They finished eventually, dreading the possible horrible outcomes. The group was quiet during the walk to Tsuna's house, all that was heard was the howling wind. Tsuna, walking in the middle, he seems to be in that position a lot, gripped the other male's hands tightly: Chikusa on his left and Ken on his right. The arrived at the brunette's home, and as soon as Tsuna took a breath to brace himself, his mother ran out of the house, hysterical.

"Tsu-kun?! Tsuna! Where have you been? You worried mama to death! I saw what had happened, I was so worried, Tsu-kun." His mother ripped him from the other two males, and they let her, knowing that the female was quite concerned. Nana checked the small brunette over countless times, checking for anything that was out of place and found nothing. Well, nothing but the new hat, hairclip, and yo-yos. That's when she finally realized the two teens standing behind her son, shuffling awkwardly. They were wearing Tsuna's earmuffs and scarf. She wondered curiously who exactly these boys were and what they were to her son; she had never seen them before.

Nana shivered, upon seeing her son's arrival she had run out of the house without her coat or winter boots. Tsuna began to usher her inside, not wanting his dear mother to get sick once again. While pushing her towards the door, he murmured in her ear: "Where's Reborn?" He asked, glancing around for the tutor from hell. She shook her head. Tsuna understood the gesture and took it as that she didn't know where the hitman went. They reached the door within a few seconds, opening it and feeling a gust of warm air flow out of the house; Tsuna looked back to make sure the ravenette and the blonde were following him, but they weren't. They seemed frozen on the spot at the gate entrance.

"Ken! Chikusa! Come inside," he warmly ordered his love's. "You're going to get sick!" He called out, and the two uncertainly began to walk towards the open door. Tsuna rolled his eyes and in a softer voice he hushed the fears that were running rampant in their minds'. "It's okay, no one is going to hurt you and mama is going to love you." He smiled, trying to convince them with words of comfort and a smile. He was surprised it worked, as their strides, perfectly in synch mind you, became more confident, and they walked in the door. Tsuna beamed.

"Tsu-kun, do you and your friend's want hot chocolate?" Nana had called out, somehow she seemed to have snuck away from her boy and teleported into the kitchen. Tsuna turned to the boys, the question on the tip of his tongue, but Ken answered for all three of them.

"Chocolate! Yeah!" He cheered.

Chikusa sighed, "sorry for intruding," he muttered, hoping to make up for his counterpart's lack of manners. Tsuna laughed, hugging them both individually, then grabbing their hands and lead them into the kitchen, only for his mother to turn around, three mugs of hot cocoa delicately balanced in her grip. She took a glance at the interlocked hands and smiled. Her son had found somebody? Two somebody's, apparently.

"You three are so cute together!" She finally cooed as the drinks were placed in front of each boy, Tsuna being the first one to greedily gulp down the scalding liquid. Once he heard his mother, the hot chocolate flew of his nose, and tried to stop himself from choking.

"Mama!" He yelled incredulously.

"Yes, dear?" She responded calmly. "Did I say something?"

Tsuna sputtered, Ken howled with laughter, and Chikusa brought his hand up to his mouth to hide the wide grin that was forming. This was going better than expected. Ignoring whatever answer that her son tried to stutter out, Nana turned around and began to prepare some tea for herself, humming lightly. "Do...do they know?" She questioned her son, unable to hold back the question for much longer.

Tsuna sighed, "yeah, they know, and they're okay with it," he smiled crookedly. Nana smiled widely, even though her back was turned to the group. Tsuna found people that knew the real him and accepted him.

She wondered if they knew he was going to be the next head of the most powerful mafia...hmm...her son didn't know that she knew... "Do they know about Vongola?" At this, Tsuna bean to freak out.

"Wha-? Mama! How? What? -but Dad! And Reborn! You can't just drop all of this on me! How long have you known?" He cried. "And you let the freeloaders stay!"

She rolled her eyes, turning to her son. "You really think I'm that oblivious to seeing my house be nearly destroyed every other day?" She raised an eyebrow. Ken sniggered, and Tsuna shot him a glare, which in reality was pretty much a pout. "I figure from how, I don't even know their names-"

"Ken."

"Chikusa."

"How Ken and Chikusa didn't end up running out of the house, terrified for their lives upon hearing the name 'Vongola', that they already knew." She chirped. "Speaking of destroying property..." she looked out the window of the house. "I do believe that Gokudera-kun is coming this way."

Tsuna paled. God damnit, why couldn't Gokudera just stay put somewhere other than Tsuna's house? His friend could be quite annoying and inconvenient at times. "Gah!" He turned to Ken and Chikusa, flailing his arms widely. "You need to hide! Go! My room is upstairs. Move! Now!" He ordered while pulling the two off of their chairs and pushing them up the stairs. They had just disappeared from Tsuna's sight as the door opened.

"Sorry for intrud-Tenth!" He began solemnly, but then cried out in joy upon seeing his beloved boss. Gokudera tackled the boy to the ground with a hug. If one was to listen carefully, they would hear a low growl resonating through the second floor. Chikusa elbowed his partner in order to shut him up. Ken glared at him, rubbing his side. In turn, Chikusa rolled his eyes and kissed the blonde teen as an apology.

"He's touching what is ours!" He grumbled once Chiksa had let up and allowed the other to breathe.

"If you continue to talk, they will hear us," responded the monotone boy.

Tsuna shot a glare up the stairs towards the pair that were hovering over the banister. They immediately quieted and ran into the nearest room.

"Gokudera-kun, would you mind getting off of me?" The boy questioned, squirming around uncomfortably. Gokudera became red as his Storm flame.

"S-sorry, Tenth!" He jumped up as if he had been burned, which, with the color of his face, Tsuna would have thought that the wind outside might have burned his friend's pale cheeks. Gokudera, who was now shuffling awkwardly on his feet, offered a hand out for Tsuna to help him up. Tsuna ignored it and got up on his own. Needless to say, the Decimo was irked.

A loud crash was heard from the upper part of the house. The Storm Guardian assumed that his boss and friend was under attack, and threw him to the side as he began to run up the stairs.

"Gokudera! No! It's probably the kids," Tsuna lied through his teeth, but Gokudera was set on finding out whoever dared to harm his boss.

Imagine his surprise when he opened the door to Tsuna's bedroom, only to find a beanie wearing boy hovering over a blonde male in his lovely Tenth's bed. His mind soon supplied that the duo on the bed were none other than Ken and Chikusa: Mukuro's henchmen (at least in his mind).

Tsuna ran up the stairs as carefully as he possibly could without falling back down to the bottom and took in the scene before him. It seems that Chikusa took the opportunity to quiet Ken by making out with the boy. This was going to end badly, it seemed; Gokudera was already fuming, two sticks of dynamite already in hand.

"You!" He shook with rage. "What the fuck are you doing here?!" He lit the dynamite, which Tsuna immediately put out by running his hand through the air which coated the bombs in a sheet of ice. Chikusa and Ken shared a look.

"We came here with Tsuna," Chikusa explained calmly, sitting up so that he was no longer on top of Ken. Gokudera was shaking, unable to comprehend the situation.

"Tenth wouldn't associate himself with you bastards! With...with you freaks!" He screeched. The two Kokuyo students flinched at the accusation because that hit way too close to how they felt. Tsuna couldn't believe that Gokudera, his friend, self-proclaimed right-hand man, had sunken so low.

"Gokudera!" He screamed, completely leaving off any formalities. His friend didn't deserve them at the moment. Said friend whipped around at the harsh tone his name was called. "Get out of my house; I can't believe you just said that." Tsuna shook his head in disappointment.

The Storm Guardian stared, dumbfounded. "Wha-but what did I even do? I spoke the truth!"

"I said leave," the Decimo stated with resolve while brushing past the silver-haired teen to get to the frowning pair. He enveloped them in a hug, cooing words of love in an attempt to calm their worries and hush their inner demons.

"Wha..." Gokudera was utterly confused at the display of affection shared betwixt the three teens. Tsuna leaned up, kissing both teens on the forehead.

"If Gokudera-kun hadn't noticed yet, we are all in a relationship. Us three freaks," he all but spat towards the other.


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