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"Please say that again, little baby." Hibari scowled. This just wasn't his day. He had found 10 delinquents drawing graffiti on his precious school's walls. Even worse, they were permanent ink. So, he forced them to paint over it. The smell would stink up the whole building. Great.

"You will be taking Chrome on a pre-date with Mukuro." Reborn repeated again. Most people would be horrified to say that one line that would make Hibari angrier than an irritated Hibari. That was scary. But Reborn was the number one hitman for the mafia, so he had nothing to be scared about.

"No." With that, Hibari quickly turned away to try to escape towards his office. He had tried fighting Reborn before, and that did not end up pretty. He wanted to fight Reborn in his best, not when he was grouchy.

"I'll promise to fight you right after. When you're happier."

Reborn smirked, this was the only way to get Hibari to listen. The promise of a fight was enough to stop him from doing whatever he wanted. Only people in the Vongola 10th's family knew of this.

Hibari was arguing with himself in his mind. Should he take Reborn's word and just do what he asked? Or should he just ignore it and walk away? This was going to be difficult. Finally, he sighed and turned towards the hitman.

"On one condition. The date lasts only 1 hour, and nothing more." He squinted his eyes, daring the baby to state anything more than that. Reborn smiled, this was just what he wanted.

"Of course! I wouldn't dare to trick you.."

The mall was unusually empty that day. Only a few shoppers could be spotted around the premises. Hibari smirked. This was just the kind of environment he could live for. But this peace was interrupted by two pineapple heads. Chrome looked more confident than she was a month ago, and Mukuro was as ever a self-loving prude.

"Well, if it isn't our beloved Skylark! Who knew you would actually come.." Of course it was a rhetorical question, but Hibari answered anyways. He had to defend himself one way or another, and not give this pineapple head the satisfaction.

"Look. Little baby told me to come, so I came. Speak anymore and I'll bite you to death."

"Isn't that what you said last time?"

Hibari couldn't take it anymore. He snapped and in a flash got his tonfas in his hands. Chrome stood there helpless, unable to move for a second. Gears were whirring in her head, thinking of ways to stop themselves. She gave up, and gathered up her courage. Mustering all the strength that she had, she yelled out.

"Stop! Please, let's just get this day over with. That way, you Cloud-man, can leave sooner. Then me and Mukuro-sama will just disappear. Alright?"

Her hopes of just a peaceful day happening, dashed away with a single smirk of the skylark.

"I didn't ask for your opinion, did I?" Mukuro smiled, an evil aura emitting from his body. Hibari smiled and retorted back something inaudible.

"What?"

"I said, you obviously wanted an opinion dressed like THAT in public. Right?"

They were in Forever 21, the Men section, and Mukuro was trying out trench coats. It just seemed like his style, and he kept turning himself around to view the different angles. He had already went through ten trench coats of the same color but different style.

But this one, it was just stylish for Mukuro.

Plain black, buttons with gold details on it, with a fur collar was very compatible for Mukuro. Hibari admitted it was okay, but just to get Mukuro pissed..he would resort to any means. Especially if it resulted in them fighting. One way or another they will fight.

"Shut up. Hmph fine, if you really hate BLACK.."

Wrong, thought Hibari. He hated Mukuro.

"Try on this for size."

He went over to the hat stall and found a blue newsboy cap and a black and white striped v-neck shirt.

"...I don't-"

"Hibari, please?"

Chrome had come back wearing a cute purple shirt with a black cardigan. Hibari stared dumbfounded for a millisecond, and sighed. If this leads to a fight, he's willing to do anything.

A moment later, Hibari came out dressed like a model. All the girls stared at his sexy body, lean and muscular, and their brain died. Why are two boys hanging out with that cute girl? They practically screamed.

The checkout lady, Pamela, (Dedicated to my first reviewer of this series, Phamenia) looked up from punching in her ID number into the computer and stopped short. To her, three models strolled towards her and their still faces explained everything. They wanted to get out and leave as quickly as they could. She obeyed them without any hesitation, and nearly flushed to death because Mukuro winked at her.

Chrome sighed, this was going to be a LONG day.

"Okay, last stop. The movie theater, if both of you don't argue at all, I won't tell Reborn what you almost did at the food court."

Hibari stopped short. The food court episode was..really bad.

It first started with Chrome spilling some soda on the floor, and she went away to get a napkin. But then Mukuro accidentally dripped mustard on Hibari's disciplinary committee badge. It went all down hill from there. Let's just say that the walls of the food court will need days to clean off.

"F-Fine.." Mukuro winced, he had never truly fought the super hitman, but it wasn't something that he wanted to try out.

They quickly purchased tickets to see some action movie, starred by Hibari Kuyo. Hibari frowned slightly, and Chrome was confused. Hibari..wasn't that Cloud Man's last name?

Mukuro smirked, then waltzed inside the dark theater. It was odd, because nobody else was there. It was supposed to be a most awaited movie of the year, but they had it all to themselves. Suddenly, light exploded from the stage.

"Hello, Kyoya-kun! It's me! Your father!" A man, who looked exactly like Hibari exploded on stage. Unlike Hibari, he was all smiles. He looked quite handsome like that. The clothes that Mr. Hibari was wearing looked exactly what Hibari would wear 10 years later.

"You..had..a dad like that?" Mukuro couldn't contain his laughted but after the slight glare of Chrome he settled down. Of course, not resisting sneaking a couple of snickers now and then.

"Yes. He's..an.."

"Actor!" Mukuro blurted, tears forming in his eyes.

"You mean, YOU ARE the SON of the most FAMOUS and HANDSOME Asian actor in America?" Chrome gasped, this was such an unexpected revelation!

"I wouldn't put it like that."

"C-Can I get your autograph, Hibari-san?"

Hibari glared at Chrome. She gulped, and revised the question.

"I mean, can I get your autograph, Hibari Sr.?"

"Sure!"

The rest of the day was highly unordinary, even for Vongola mafia members. First, they 'unintentionally' let go of all the animals in the zoo they were visiting. Second, Hibari Sr. insisted to buying all of his 'wittle-cutie' of a son his favorite foods. Which, mind you, Hibari wasn't that unhappy about it. But he did something so horrible. He hugged his son in front of Hibari's 'friends'.

Mukuro couldn't stop laughing the whole day, and almost died of laughing.

(I'm breaking the fourth wall here)

Well, there you have it. Hibari's, Chrome's, and Mukuro's magical dream. Isn't that awesome?

"Ugh.. what the heck was that dream all about?" Tsuna groaned as he got up from his bed. Reborn smiled evilly. It wasn't his fault that Tsuna narrated everything that happened in his dream. It's where Reborn gets all his evil plans.

(A/N: Haha, use your imagination for the rest :D Writing this was A PAIN!)