A/N: I'm writing this for my own enjoyment OTL so please don't expect a grand plot, most of it is just shameless smut or fluff. Katekyo Hitman Reborn does not belong to me. I only own my OCs. Also I apologize for the OOC Hibari.


"I like you."

Hibari glared at the crimson eyed boy.

/40 Minutes Before/

Suzuki Jirou was a student at Nanimori Middle. He was a good boy, never causing trouble in school due to the fear of being bitten to death. Every day at exactly 11am, he would look out of the window to catch a black haired demon doing his patrols on the peaceful school grounds.

At first it was admiration for the older boy.

He was strong and strict and gave no mercy, not even to girls.

Jirou wasn't sure when it turned into infatuation but as he constantly looked at his senior, his pulse would beat frantically.

The first time he had entered school grounds he had immediately learned of Hibari's reputation. As his natural hair colour was against the rules and he had been beaten into a bloody pulp for talking back to the Demon of Nanimori, lest to say it wasn't love at first sight. He hated Hibari's guts. Though he hated the Demon of Nanimori, he couldn't help but to be thankful for him as well. Hibari had literally knocked the brains out of any delinquent that dared to touch the students even though he himself was a delinquent.

"I like you Suzuki-kun."

He looked at her with sympathy filled eyes, he didn't know how many confessions he had received this year but he still couldn't accept any of them.

"Sorry, Chiharu-chan... but I already have someone I like," he had apologized and it always ended with the girl crying.

"Jirou you bastard, how long are you gonna keep rejecting these girls?!" Daichi slammed his hands on the table while the white haired boy ate his lunch in silence "I can't help it if I already like someone," he mumbled as he continued having his lunch "And who is this 'someone'?! All I've been hearing from you is that you like this person and I don't even have a clue who the hell this person is!" his friend sulked "It's not like I asked to have the girls confess to me!" Jirou snapped as he got out of his chair.

The class stared at the usually calm boy who made his way out of class angrily.

Running his hand through his silky snow white hair, he made his way to the school's rooftop. "Might as well get it over with," he sighed as he stood at the door that led to the Demon's Lair.

/Now/

And it came to this... on the roof top he had met Hibari, the person of his affection. It was a one-sided love, he knew that and he didn't have expectations from the black haired prefect. In fact he just expected the prefect to 'bite him to death'. He chuckled at his own folly.

"I like you Hibari-sama," Jirou had repeated confidently, he now expected to be beaten to till he could see the grim reaper coming for him, for disgusting him.

"Herbivore... I'll bite you to death," Hibari pulled out his tonfas, watching as the boy stood completely still in silence, he didn't even flinch when he had been slammed against the wall. The cold steel pressed against his neck, choking him and keeping him in place while the demon analyzed him. He stared into his deep crimson eyes; they were filled with sadness, pain and maybe even a little happiness but no regret. "Reception Room, 4pm. Sharp. If you're late herbivore, I'll bite you to death," Hibari smirked as he let the boy go.

"What the just happened?" Jirou asked as he sat in class, staring at aimlessly at the board as he thought about what had happened on the roof during lunch break. "It must be a dream...," he touched his neck, remembering the choking feeling of the cold steel. "But the bruise is still here...," he felt the warmth gather on his cheeks, his face grew red as he remembered the way Hibari had patted him on the head dismissing the fact that before the pat he was totally abused.

/4:00PM/

He stood in front of the wooden doors, his heart pounding heavily in his chest against his ribcage, he swore it was so loud that it echoed through the silent hall ways. It was always silent here because of Hibari.

"Herbivore you're late," the voice made the young boy jump as the heavy wooden door opened.

Hibari stood at the door with a cold piercing stare, one he gave to those who disobeyed him, a stare that promised punishment. "

B-but I was standing here... you never told me to enter the room, just to be here at 4pm," Jirou reasoned as he slowly backed away from the glaring demon.

"For twisting my words herbivore, I'll bite you to death," the prefect pulled the boy into the room, slamming the door behind him shut as he pushed his kouhai against it, the panicked boy continued reasoning.

"B-but I was going to k-"

The younger boy had stopped blabbering when he felt something soft against his lips.

This was how it all began.