KissyYou: I do not own D. Gray Man, Katekyo Hitman Reborn! and the characters.

Warning: Yaoi alert! Don't like, then please don't proceed to read! The characters might be a little OOC and I'm going to change the ages of a few characters. Hope you like it!

(Lenalee's POV)

I wake up to a startling noise at my door. I sit up straight from my bed only to realize that someone is knocking on my door at…10 at night! I hope it's not Komui again! I swear, he'll have a heart attack one day. I slowly get out of bed and walk towards the door. I unlock it slowly and take a peek outside only to see…

"Allen?!"

Allen is standing there trying to catch his breath. Even though it is dark, I can see that his eyes were puffy and tears are flowing down his cheek.

"Allen! What happened to you?"

I couldn't hear Allen speak until I moved closer to hear him barely whisper,

"I messed up really bad…can we talk?"

"Of course we can, Allen! Come inside."

I ushered him inside my room quickly. I can't help but feel concern for Allen. What could he have done to mess up. Allen wouldn't cry if he messed up… I closed the door and turn to look at Allen.

(3rd POV)

At the corner of the dark hallway, Komui witnessed the entire scene. He has an evil gleam in his eyes. He just saw Allen forcing his way into his precious sister's room! Allen will not get away with this so easily…not if Komui can take of the situation!

"Lenalee! I WILL SAVE YOU!"

And Komui ran to his room…to prepare his new invention.

(Lenalee's POV)

"So, Allen…what happened?" I asked.

"…" His bangs hung over his eyes as he sat on my bed silently. He's slouched over; as if he wants to give up after losing something that he lived for. I couldn't understand why he was acting this way. I tried to think what could have happened until I remembered our conversation during dinnertime. Is this about Kanda? Did that idiot hurt his feelings again?

"Are you still upset about Kanda?" I asked gently.

Allen looked away from me…could I have guessed right? But then he replied, "No."

I looked at him confused. "Then you have to tell me what you are upset about." I sat with him on my bed and soothingly wrapped my arms around his thin frame.

About a minute or so, Allen was silent, until I heard him barely whisper, "Mukuro…"

I looked at Allen a bit surprised. What does Mukuro have to do with Allen being so upset? "What happened between you and Mukuro?" I asked.

Then all of the sudden Allen's shoulders start to shake as his eyes widen at the name Mukuro and just as quickly shut as guilt overwhelm him. He immediately brought up his hands to cover his eyes as he wept mutely to himself.

I let him cried to his heart's content. I would simply tenderly rub his shoulders and back and give him a comforting hug to let him know that I'm here whenever he needs to talk.

After an hour, Allen finally had the strength to look into my eyes and tell me what's going on, until…rumbling footsteps came closer to my door…

I can already guess who it is and he couldn't show up at a worse time. When I looked at Allen, he seemed more upset than scared because he was about to tell me what happened. I reluctantly let go of him and I went to go get my boots…

It didn't take too long, but let's say that my dear brother will have to get used to a shoe imprint on his face for a while… Meanwhile, I'm making my way to Mukuro's room in the darkest part of the night. I still had my boots on, so he won't be scaring me away any time soon. As soon as I got to his door, I knocked on the door, harshly, several times. I only had to wait a few seconds before Mukuro opened the door abruptly with a concerned face, but after his eyes met mine, that face dropped to a cold gaze. "Hello, how may I help you this late at night?" he replied emotionlessly as he looked down upon me.

"…what have you done to Allen?!" I shouted at him.

He looked at me with confusion as his brows furrowed. "What do you mean 'what have I done to Allen'?"

"You should know what you have done! You're the one that made Allen cry over you!"

The next thing I knew was that I was looking up at a very taken back Mukuro. But as quickly as it came, his expression returned to be emotionless again. "…It is none of your business…now leave."

"If it's Allen, then it's definitely my business and I'm not moving from this spot until you tell me what happened!" I put my hands on my hips and stand there firmly.

"As you wish." He closes the door on my face.

"Hey! You can't do this to me! You're not getting away with this! Are you listening to me?!" I started banging the door numerous times. However, after twenty minutes of pounding at the door, I eventually gave up and went back to my room to comfort Allen.

But when I got there, Allen was gone.

(Allen's POV)

I'm currently walking around the woods to clear my head a little. After Komui interrupting into the conversation with Lenalee, I tried to go over to Lavi to get some advice and opinion from him. In spite of this, he did not answer the door when I knocked on it. He is probably sleeping soundly in his room and should not be awaken.

So here I am, wandering through the woods by myself and thinking about what did I get myself into? I…like Kanda right? He's strong-willed, honest, and I trust him. What is there not to like about him…aside from being cranky and stupid at times…I'm comfortable around him.

…Okay, what do I like about Mukuro? My god, the sound of his name made my cheeks hot.

Mukuro seem cold, unapproachable, untrusting, and has this façade that makes him look emotionless and selfish, but that is not true! He is misunderstood! …Like me when I travel on my missions, people would steer clear of me because I'm cursed!

But the difference between us it that he does not mind being misunderstood and blamed for something that he did not do, while I on the other hand, try to please people and make sure that everyone gets along…

Even though he would act as the villain, some of his small actions implies otherwise, such as cooperating with the Order and carrying out missions and tasks.

Mukuro is not a bad guy like he stated the first time we spoke…the sad thing is that the more I thought about Mukuro, the more I regretted my actions…and the more I miss him….and the more I want to see him.

I really miss his brief gentle touches, his small facial expressions and gestures, his low baritone voice, and…his kiss.

His kiss was cold, but soft and reassuring…I like the feeling of it.

…What should I do?! The mission tomorrow and I have to face him! (T[]T)

Hope you guys like it! Sorry it is so short and it seemed that I made Allen a cry-baby... Please comment! Thanks for reading! ;3