A/N: This is chapter 3. Hehe, I'm currently having tests, so I had free time to update. And here it is. Haha, oh and by the way. I'll make you decide which partner will Tsuna-kun end up in the end, or nothing in sort.
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Chapter 3: You Had Fun
Tsuna felt his cheeks were burning red from the sudden appearance of the certain prefect while leading Gokudera and his nii-chan to the infirmary. 'Why do I always tremble whenever I see that hungry brute carnivorous prefect? It doesn't make any sense.' Tsuna asked himself. The gang went to the infirmary, and unfortunately there is a note sticking out from the door, saying that the nurse is currently out since there's a convention on going for nurses requiring to attend. Tsuna tried, actually praying to himself that the door would be open, and thankfully it did. 'Thank you, Kami-sama.' Tsuna thought happily.
"Nii-chan, place him on the bed." Ordered Tsuna to Giotto while wandering around the small clinic to see if there's still first aid kit left or any medicine that can clean the wounds that Gokudera gained from the pointless fight that happened earlier.
"Ugh. Jyuudaime, there's no need. Tch. I-I'm completely fine." Gokudera sounded pleasing, he didn't care; he just doesn't want to trouble his savior for his crazy antics earlier.
"Just deal with it. Whenever Tsu-chan shows his worried eyes, you can't possibly stop him. He's just like that, always a worry-wart. He won't listen to all of your complaints, and that's one of his weakest points; to care for others, his family, friends, or even his enemies." Giotto always had that same treatment the day he met Tsuna. He was always sick before, and Tsuna made himself his personal nurse, and Giotto actually enjoy that and he was grateful for it too.
"Ne, where does it hurt?" Tsuna asks Gokudera, you can sense the worrying from the tone of his voice. And Gokudera didn't like that. He only wants to see the smiling face of his savior, and unfortunately for him, he hasn't seen it yet. Gokudera tried to say that he's okay, but he felt his thighs and well, all over his body all the pain, and just cringed.
Tsuna, seeing that Gokudera is in pain, hurriedly prepared the first aid that he saw from the cabinet inside the clinic and tried to clean all Gokudera's wounds from his visible views. Tsuna, completely oblivious to the intent gazes that the other occupants are giving him, still assisted and clean all Gokudera's wounds that he can see at the moment. Gokudera on the other hand felt his cheeks burning red from the sudden action of the certain brunet. The close proximity that they were currently into is not helping either. He could feel his breath coming back from him because of the brunet's gravity pointy hair super close to his mouth. While cleaning all his wounds, Gokudera can't feel the pain earlier that he felt, all his attention was focused only on a certain brunet. 'How can such a creature be this irresistible, yet not knowing it?' Gokudera smiled inwardly at his thoughts.
Giotto on the other hand feels like emitting a murderous aura because of a certain silver-haired that's currently having a special treatment from his dear brother. And he doesn't like it one bit. Giotto just wants Tsuna's attention and Tsuna himself all for himself. He doesn't know where did these thoughts come from, but he is sure to himself that he doesn't want to share to anyone. Tsuna is his. Giotto was trying to calm himself down, but he reached his limit when he saw the scene covering between Gokudera and Tsuna.
"Ne, you don't seem to have fever from what I can feel, but why is your face all red?" Tsuna asks innocently to Gokudera since he notices that the silver-haired guy has his cheeks really red, and he doesn't know if he's sick or not, since they have the same temperature. Tsuna's forehead was against Gokudera's forehead, imagine what it looks like? Tsuna lean back, and stayed on his kneeling position, of course facing Gokudera, and checking his own temperature. 'Hmm, it doesn't look like I'm sick. So why is he all red?' Tsuna asked himself.
Gokudera just wants to hide his face underneath the pillows or just simply faint from the question of the brunet, but he couldn't just do that. He doesn't want to disrespect his savior. But, come on. Who wouldn't be? He felt his cheeks are burning wildly, redder than any red fruits or vegetables that you can think of. 'This guy really doesn't know his effects to people.' Gokudera thought while trying to calm himself down. He doesn't want to hyperventilate, thank you very much. Giotto is trying to pull himself together; he can't just drag Tsuna away from the silver-haired guy, which pretty reminds him of his best friend that currently studying in Italy.
"Ah! It's nothing, Jyuudaime. I'm perfectly fine; I guess I just felt a little hot. This room is pretty cozy and all." Gokudera explained, trying to sound realistic so the brunet wouldn't ask any further, and to his relief, he didn't.
"Ne, Gokudera-kun, why are calling me Jyuudaime?" Tsuna ask, since his name is nowhere close to Jyuudaime. And he knows that this guy at least knows his name, he can't possibly just forget that since they met, well indirectly yesterday.
"Ah, that. The last dynamite that I threw to the thugs, which is pretty pathetic since I forgot to light it, was my tenth and last piece of dynamite that was inside my pocket." Gokura said while grinning wide, and his eyes filled with admiration and loyalty to the certain person that's now standing in front of him.
"Ara, so. Maa, we better get going. We need to have slips for skipping almost half an hour in class, and yeah, you too nii-chan. You're a new student here, why did you even bother to come? Now we'll need to go to the registration's office just for that." Tsuna, scolding his brother for such actions of forgetting to get his schedule yesterday.
"Eh? Was I supposed to?" Giotto asks dumbly, he didn't know he was supposed to get his schedule; he thought it will be written on a bulletin board. 'Tsk, school's almost halfway done Giotto, what did you expect?!' Giotto slaps his head in his vision. Tsuna just sighed and made their way to the registration's office.
"Ne, Gokudera, do you have a brother?" Giotto finally asked Gokudera because it's really bothering him. Gokudera reminds him G a lot, and it's creeping him out. G is his best friend, and he told him before that he has a little brother but hasn't shown him to him yet.
"Ah, hai. His name is G, why do you ask?" Gokudera asked responded politely to his savior's onii-sama. He needs to respect him, he's the brother of his Jyuudaime.
"No need to sound polite. I'm not some rich student. Anyway, why did you move here? Is your brother coming?" Giotto asks. 'If that bastard is coming, then would it be the same reason as why he is here too?' Giotto asked himself. G is practically his best bud, they were childhood friends together with Cozart, and Alaude, and then Asari and the rest came along.
"Yes, Onii-sama. They will probably land here around next week, since their transcripts are having slightly trouble from school, and can't just leave school right away and fly over here." Gokudera explained.
"What?! So he's really coming?! Why didn't he tell me? We should have gone at the same time, and what the hell did you mean by 'they?'". Some vein popped in his forehead and his neck. Suggesting Gokudera that this man in front of him is seriously pissed off. It's his brother's fault, not his. 'That stupid brother of mine must have forgotten that Giotto is going to Japan too. Seriously, my brother is just plainly pathetic.' Gokudera cursed his brother's sickness.
"They're coming, too. Alaude-san, and the others. Even Cozart-san is coming," said the silver haired guy. And Tsuna, ignoring the silver-haired and his nii-chan's conversation can feel the murderous aura that his nii-chan is emitting. Tsuna turn his back to face his brother, put his little hands onto his cheeks, while looking worriedly onto his brother's now orange orbs eyes. It always happens when his nii-chan is pissed off, or angry at something.
"Ne, nii-chan. Let's get going to the Registration's Office, shall we? Don't want to be considered absent for your first day in your homeroom period." Tsuna's hands still on the cheeks of his brother. Giotto, calming himself down while looking at his little brother's worried eyes, made him winces at the thought that he upset his brother.
"Sorry, Tsu-chan. I just got carried away. Let's continue, shall we?" asks now a cheerful voice coming from Giotto while holding onto Tsuna's hands, it's intertwined by the way. Gokudera being forgotten followed the figures in front of him, and it's really ticking him off because of the hands that are still holding, and seeing that his savior didn't mind. They finally reached the registration's office, and Tsuna peek to the glass window, and press the chime next to it.
Ding. Dong.
"Excuse me? Is there someone in there?" Tsuna asks, he didn't shout. He just made himself clear for the other people inside the room to hear him. Suddenly, there's a pair slightly brown eyes appear on the window, a man with braided hair, he looks too young to be working for the school though, and wait. 'He resembles someone.' Tsuna thought to himself. Fon, on the other hand chuckles inwardly at the confused look on the brunet's face, probably wondering who he looks like.
Fon break the brunet's wandering thoughts, "Ni-hao. How may I help you?" He asks with a soothing and calm voice at the brunet, who looks stunned for a moment, and then snaps out of it; placed his empty eyes again. "Ah, we just needed passing slips, since we just came out of infirmary because of some circumstances." He explained, and then, "And we need this guy's (pointing at Giotto) schedule, he's a new student; he just came here today." Tsuna explained politely to the braided man, who really resembles someone and looks more like a student than a registrar.
"Oh, that explains why he is covered in bandages (pointing at Gokudera which made a scowl, again). Oh right, I'm not the registrar, I'm just here to assist, I'm their assistant, but I can give what you want. What's his name?" Fon, smirking at the two other occupants behind the window, but still looking at the emotionless brunet; Fon is quite impressed though, to the immediate changes in the emotion of this petite brunet, who looks more like a girl if you didn't get the time to observe. The two other realizing what that smirk mean, they spat curses on their head. 'Damn it, Tsu-chan. Why don't you keep your charms to yourself?!' Giotto inwardly cursing Tsuna's charms, which is Tsuna so oblivious about.
"Ah right. His name is Ieyasu Giotto Vongola. He just came here yesterday, and apparently he was enrolled to this school already. He just needs his schedule, and by that he can go to Namimori, then. Can you find it? And please, we really need to get our passing slips. Nezu-sensei is going to kill me. Well, he does it every day anyway." Tsuna asks kindly, oblivious to the fact that he was getting lots of pervy glances from the certain people. Fon smiling to himself tried to look for the new comer's schedule, and luckily he found it.
"Ah, here. I found it. Here are your slips, by the way." Fon handed the slips and Giotto's schedule to the brunet. The brunet accidentally touches the other's hand, but he didn't really mind. He bows to the image of the man behind the glass window, not really noticing that small tinted pink colored on the man's cheeks. "Ah, you. What's your name and what section and grade are you?" Fon asks hurriedly seeing that the brunet is about to walk out the Registrar's office. "Ah, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Section 1-A." Tsuna smiled a little, and silently reached for the door.
'Sawada Tsunayoshi, eh?' Fon smiled before returning to his classroom. He's done in his works anyway, and he's just a helper not a regular. And he's pretty young from doing so, since he's just a third year student.
"So, who did you get?" Tsuna asks excitingly to his nii-chan. It would be so much fun if he is on the same homeroom with his nii-chan, but quickly snaps out of it, it will just shatters his dreams if he got his hopes up. "Dohachiro Nezu, that's what's written on it." Giotto responded. The two gasps, not in horror, but in a happy way, like dear Kami-sama. Gokudera and Giotto is just completely dumbfounded at the scene they were staring, it's a brunet jumping while smiling wildly at the same time.
"Tsu-chan, hold on. Why are you so happy?" Giotto didn't really like interrupting the sight, but apparently their first period is about to be done in an hour or so, and each class has at least one hour and forty minutes in it, and they are at least, an hour late. Gokudera on the other hand didn't really care if they're mark absent or not, just wants to spend the day with his Juudaime, that's practically it.
"Well, we have the same homeroom teacher. Oh yeah, we better get going!" And Tsuna suddenly grabs both Gokudera and Giotto's hands while walking really fast to their classroom, no running in the hallways, they say. If you did, you'll be bitten to death. It's still fascinating how did or where on earth did prefect get that catch phrase from. 'Maybe I can borrow it someday.' Tsuna giggle from it, and Giotto and Gokudera can hear it, and just placed their ears more close to the brunet. To them, Tsuna's voice is like a song. A perfect beautiful song. They reached their classroom, finally. Tsuna knocks on the door, revealing a scowl face-palmed teacher in front, and then the teacher just stared at them angrily.
"Why are you all an hour late for my class?" Nezu-sensei asks impatiently. He's been waiting for Sawada to come since he made a plan to embarrass this Sawada-brat, but no, Sawada apparently didn't come, and that annoyed Nezu-sensei to the core, where he just wants to throw these pathetic students on the window, and go with his thing. And now, Sawada is barging in his class, like some innocent puppy, and still carrying that emotionless looks.
"Well, sensei, we have our slips. So, can we just go now and sit? It's too troublesome to stand, you know." Tsuna said hinting that he was bored from the tone on his voice. The students inside the classroom snicker, and Giotto couldn't help himself but smile, his brother really makes him proud every time. Much to Nezu-sensei's annoyance, he saw a blond guy, smiling wildly to himself, and Nezu-sensei is not dumb enough to find out why that blond is smiling, and that turned on his switch to emit his murderous aura again, and that didn't really affect Tsuna at all.
"Who is that young man?" Nezu-sensei asks, still emitting his murderous aura aiming at the certain brunet who's currently openly yawning in front of him, as if he's some kind of pest, and didn't really matter. Tsuna answered, "He's a new student, sensei. But, before you could ask me another obvious question again, can Gokudera and I go to our seats now? It's really tiresome, you know." Tsuna, demanding for his seat. It's really tiring you know, walking all around the campus after a fight, you'll feel wreck after that, and this teacher keep asking him the obvious facts that the teacher should have known before him. He's his brother's homeroom teacher after all, why didn't he know?
"Just go sit. And you, introduce yourself." Nezu-sensei just sigh in defeat, today is not really his day. 'And what's with these new students anyways, the school is halfway done people, why do you keep transferring?! Do you even know how hard it was to always changed my set of attendance?!' Nezu-sensei just wants to pull all his hair, but refrain himself to do so as so was he is inside the classroom. "Ah, hai." Giotto stepped inside the classroom, smirking inwardly to himself because he can feel the hungry eyes only staring at him. He flashed a smile that almost made most of the girls in his class faint, well he is expecting Tsuna to have the same reaction too, but he failed, Tsuna wasn't looking at him at all. This made Giotto frown a little, but went along with it. His brother is always like that anyways.
"Ieyasu Giotto, 15 turning 16 on January. Shimon High. Nice you meet you." Giotto almost hurt his ears from the sudden outburst and squealing. After that, cue nosebleeds. "Damn it! Shut up! Your hurting Juudaime's and my ears from your squealing, so just shut up fucking nosy brats!" Gokudera growled the students; which clearly made an opposite response. Nezu-sensei ruffled his hair in annoyance and calls for maintenance again; there are bloods everywhere and girls on the floor. Yep, most of the girls fainted, from the exception of Hana, Haru, and Kyoko. [A/N: I'll introduce them properly on the incoming chapters.]
Giotto asks his teacher, "Uhm, so where do I sit?" Giotto was secretly hoping to sit next to his little brother, but unfortunately there's no vacant left, and wait a minute. 'Why is Reborn in here?!' Giotto asks himself, not really minding if Enma's in there. He already expected it since Cozart is coming with his best friend next week. "Ah right, you'll sit next to Sasagawa-san, she's by far right corner almost next to the door. Sasagawa, raise your hand." Nezu-sensei asked, wait no, demand. Kyoko raises her hand, and gave a slight smile to the blond. She doesn't possess any liking to the blond, thank you very much. Giotto slightly depress from his seat, but shrugs it off. He has Tsuna during breaks anyways.
Reborn on the other hand, slightly smirking to himself. 'So, Giotto Vongola finally reaches his destination, eh? And who would have thought that Giotto is an acquaintance of Sawada Tsunayoshi, or rather say a close friend?' Reborn's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when he saw the admiration and loyalty in Gokudera's eyes which are directing to the brunet. 'Huh, that was surprising.' Gokudera is a man of himself, vowing to never trust anyone and live only for himself, and yet today, he's showing his admiration and loyalty to a certain brunet. How the brunet did it, Reborn has no clue. He'll find it out sooner or later anyway; he's the greatest hitman after all. That's his job in Italy.
Enma, quite surprised at the image of a certain blond, yep, this is his brother's best friend back in Shimon. Tsuna sat in silence, and Nezu-sensei began his 'so exciting' subject again. And again, no one bothered to listen to this little fart. This teacher's face is so aggravating that seeing just half of his face will lose your will to have a good day.
Yamamoto, clenching his fists, while looking at his broken arm. How can he play baseball now if he has this stupid defective arm of his? Yamamoto couldn't think straight at all. Throughout the day, he keeps clenching his fists to the point where it will almost bleed and secretly asking for some time alone because all these students keep asking him how he is doing, and if he will be all right. And Yamamoto, being the 'kind' person he is, just laughs it off and says he is fine. No one can see the fakeness of his laughs, except Reborn and Tsuna of course. Reborn just ignored it, since it's not his problem. But Tsuna can't simply ignore it, even though he doesn't like this type of guy. So, when the day was done, he bid goodbye to his nii-chan, and to his friend, Gokudera, and told them that he just needs to do something, and he will be fine. The two reluctantly says yes, but went home otherwise.
Tsuna made his way to the classrooms, not really caring if he sees the prefect in the hallway. Tsuna just wants to find Yamamoto, and he needs to find him soon because he feels that something might happen if he waste any more minute of their time. Tsuna's feet led him to the rooftop, and there he found Yamamoto almost reaching the edge of the sidelines, and one single step can cost his life. "Yamamoto!" Tsuna shouted really loud, intending to be heard only by Yamamoto, but apparently it was too loud; he didn't know that there's a certain prefect signing papers on his lounge and heard his scream. Yamamoto cringed as he heard his name, and looks at the panting brunet. 'Huh, he must have run a lot.' Yamamoto thought.
Tsuna furrowed his eyes and raises his brows asking 'What the hell do you think you're doing?' That kind of thing, which Yamamoto understood perfectly. Yamamoto laughs a laugh that doesn't have anything in it, and stared at the brunet. "So, you went here just to pity me? I don't need it. I'm completely fine with all this." Yamamoto stared at the Tsuna's eyes again, it's feels so cold. So, Yamamoto clenches his fists again and growl at the brunet,
"What do you know?! You know nothing! Don't act as if you own the world! I'm not perfect like you, you know that?! I'm not someone who excels at everything! I'm just a simple human being, you know?! And baseball is the only thing that made me interested in life, but because of this fucking defective arm, how could I not think of jumping on the roof?! Do you know how hard it is to lose something you've been dreaming in just missing a single step from the stairs?! I can't possibly join the pro league now! You don't know anything! I just wanna die and get this over with! And you-" Yamamoto was interrupted by a loud scream.
"You're stupid, you know that?! You're throwing your life to something idiotic as this?! Didn't the doctor tell you that you will recover soon?! Why don't you stuff those words in your petty little head before jumping to conclusion as crucial as this?! And, yes! I don't know anything, and I don't really care! But you know what, I'm fucking jealous! You know why?! You got to have fun! And I didn't even experience that in my entire life! Do you know how that feels, huh?! You don't! And you will surely don't because you have baseball in your life! You have that fucking baseball that gets you to have fun! And as for me, I don't have that kind of luxury! I don't have something that interests me that can make my head think over and over of that something every day! I don't have any motivation to continue my fucking predictable life; do you know how that feels, huh? No! And yet, I'm standing here right in front of you, completely kicking and alive, and you're just throwing your life because of a minor injury? How pathetic can you be?" Tsuna stated angrily. Damn this feeling, he can't take it anymore.
Tears start falling from the corner his eyes, still staring at Yamamoto. Yamamoto was completely stunned at the sudden outburst of the brunet, Tsuna's words reaches his head and snaps out of his stupid act, and was about to jump on the safe place when his foot slipped. 'This is the end for me, huh?' Yamamoto thought while closing his eyes, waiting for his death.
'Damn it!' Tsuna ran after the falling Yamamoto and quickly grabs his hands, and try pulling him up. Yamamoto opens his eyes and sees the struggling brunet pulling him up with all his strength. Yamamoto helps by lighting himself up, and pushing himself to the roof, but it's still not working. Yamamoto sees a crossbow held by a certain brunet, got it from who knows where, and ordered Yamamoto, "Grab my hands with both of your hands, and try to push yourself up. And then, quickly jump to the top, get it?! Now!" And Yamamoto did what he was told, thankfully it was a success. They both panted, quickly grasping for air. Yamamoto was the first one to catch his breath.
"Wow! That was really something! Hahahaha." Yamamoto, laughing as usual. But now, it's real laugher. Tsuna just smiled, and then smack Yamamoto's head which has the same impact as if you smack your head with a mallet. "You stupid! What were you thinking?! You could have died, you know! What will happ-" Tsuna was interrupted with his angry speech when hands were wrapped around his tiny little waist. This stops him from talking since it was so sudden. Not that he really cares though. He doesn't see anything wrong with it. "Thank you." Yamamoto muttered, still hugging the brunet.
Yamamoto could feel the tense in the brunet's shoulder slowly calming down. He smiled to himself, he just found a friend, huh? "Ah, Yamamoto-san, you can let go now." Tsuna asks, not trying to sound rude. Yamamoto frowns and faces the brunet, "You need to call me Takeshi." Yamamoto felt that the brunet is shaking, worried what was wrong, he quickly let go of the brunet's waist, and look what was happening. There he found a certain brunet crying in tears while laughing. Yamamoto couldn't help himself but smile, this is the first time he saw the little brunet's eyes filled with colors, which he finds really beautiful. Tsuna's eyes filled with happiness are just fun to watch. "Anyway, let's go home, Yamamoto." Tsuna held out his hands inviting Yamamoto to go home, which Yamamoto gladly accepts and made their way home.
A/N: So, how was it? Hahaha. This story is just getting suckier and suckier at every minute. Wait, is that even word?! HAHAHAHA. Thank you, though. I appreciate all your reviews, follows, and favorites. And btw, can someone tell me the difference between the ratings? 'Cause I don't know. Hehe. I just clicked Rated K, for some reason. Teach me? Thanks. ~ :D I'll go update as soon as I can. But, probably not until the end of this week. Class is almost over. Hihi. Bye-bi~