A/N: Hey!~ Here's the twelfth chapter. Enjoy!~ Oh! And if I got an Italian word wrong, please correct me. Also, the winner pairing of this story is... *drum roll*... 1827! Sorry to those who wanted the other choices. However, since I am not very good at romance(although I will try my best), it will most likely be very mild 1827. On with the story!

moongirljc: Wow! Thank you so much for volunteering to help me! That means a lot to me… especially since I'm horrible at that part… -_-'

Glassed Loner: No problem! It actually would be very nice if you pointed out the typos in my chapters! Sorry, to say, but the fans have chosen for 1827, but I assure you, it won't be very strong… it'll be super mild. Hope that's okay with you.

Pure Red Crane: Wow! That's very helpful! Thank you very much! Yes, storm does suit Baka-Hiro, ne?

majishan: Well, I guess you're going to find out in this chapter, or the other…*laughs mysteriously*

o- o: Love seeing that you are enjoying my story! Hehe, your review really helped me! I had thought that my story was too choppy, but if you think it's fine, then I guess it is!

pinkus-pyon: Ah! Spanish? Si? Muchas gracias! Perdona por mi espanol que es en nivel uno, yo no soy muy bien... pero, muchas gracias! Yo soy muy feliz que tu te gustas de mi historia!(Perdon, yo no tengo acentos en mi computador) ou e portugues? se e portugues, desculpa, eu nao tenho acento no meu computador...

il. demone. vanga: Apparently, it's only supposed to be the first generation and Tsuna's guardians, because Tsuna secretly keeps the name, because of his relation to Giotto. If I happened to make anyone else say it, please do tell me, I tend to forget who is and who isn't supposed to say Sawada…

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Disclaimer: KHR is not mine. All rights go to Amano Akira. I do not own Troublemaker by Olly Murs and Flo Rida. All rights go to them.

Summary: Semi-AU. Tsuna is not Vongola Decimo, but Vongola Primo says otherwise. He and the rest of the first generation train Tsuna to take his rightful place as Vongola Decimo, and to help find Tsuna's guardians.

"Talking"

Flashback/Thoughts

"Italian"

Warning: OOC-ness I apologize for that.


"Well, considering I almost died, because somebody won't replace old and weak things, then yes." Tsuna's grin grew as he saw Hibari reach for his tonfas.

"I'll bite you to death."

"Bring it on."

And for most of the night, it was Gokudera cheering for his boss, and the First generation calmly watching the spar.

Tsuna groaned as he moved his arm to shut his alarm off. He walked to the bathroom and tiredly picked up his toothbrush.

"Guh." Maybe I should par with Hibari everyday. Maybe then I wouldn't be so sore.

Tsuna paused, then snorted. He must really be out of his mind, to even think such a thing.

On second thought... nah, he'll just train everyday alone, and once in awhile par with Hibari. Yep, a waay better idea.

"Why don't you just ask Alaude?" Tsuna shrieked and released his hold on the toothbrush.

"Giotto! Stop with the 'scare the life out of Tsuna' thing! You're going to kill me before I even fight for the position of Vongola Decimo! You idiot!" Tsuna took deep breaths as he crouched down to pick his toothbrush off the floor. He blew off the dust from his toothbrush and put toothpaste on it.

"What do you mean, why don't I just ask Alaude?" he put the toothbrush in his mouth and started brushing his teeth.

"Well, you were thinking about training everyday, and then once in awhile, par with Hibari."

"Uh-huh."

"But, I was thinking, wasn't Alaude your previous trainer?"

"Yeah-huh."

"So, why don't you just train with Alaude, and par with Hibari?" Tsuna spit out the paste, and gargled.

"Well," he wiped his mouth with a towel, "if that were to happen, training with Alaude would actually be worse than fighting with any Mafioso. So, I wouldn't need the par with Hibari." he started to wash his face.

Giotto looked thoughtful.

"Hmm, but Hibari most likely has the stamina and bloodlust most Mafiosi wouldn't have. So that could be a good reason to fight him." Tsuna thought about it as he dried his face, and proceeded to try and tame his hair a bit.

"That's not a bad idea, maybe I'll ask Alaude. On second thought," Tsuna grinned evilly, "youcan ask for me." Giotto paled.

"Ask A-Alaude a-a f-favor?! But why me?! Why can't you do it?!" Tsuna stared at him.

"You think I would? If he agreed, he'd increase my training everyday three times. You should ask, also, I feel lazy, and am going to hang out with my friends today." Giotto had tears in his eyes.

"Oh, my dear Tsuna has grown up! He has friends, even with his façade of Dame-Tsuna! Only true people can do that!" Tsuna sweat dropped.

"Giotto, they're your friends descendants."

"Oh." Giotto's eyes sparkled. "My friends are the best!" Tsuna shook his head as he changed into blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and an orange hoodie with a white 27 on the front.

Tsuna stared at the clock.

Hmmm, they're coming at 8:00, and since it's seven,might as well eat breakfast...

Tsuna walked towards the kitchen. He opened the fridge, and stared at its contents.

"Hmm... eggs, ham, cheese... I'll make an omelet." Tsuna reached and grabbed the eggs, ham, and cheese. Humming, he walked back to his room.

He grabbed his iPod and retreated back to the kitchen.

Grabbing the olive oil from the counter, a bowl, two forms, a cutting board, and a knife, Tsuna started cooking.

He grabbed his iPod and started to scroll through his songs, until he found a song.

Cracking two eggs and mixing them, he started to sing along.

You're a troublemaker

You're a troublemaker...

You ain't nothing but a troublemaker girl

He grabbed the cutting board, and slapped the ham and cheese onto it.

You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down

The way you bite your lip

Got my head spinnin' around

After a drink or two

I was putty in your hands

I don't know if I have the strength to stand

After cutting the ham and cheese into even squares, he poured it into the bowl with the mixed eggs.

Oh oh oh...

Trouble troublemaker. yeah

That's your middle name

Oh oh oh...

I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain

And I wanna know

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad

Oh oh oh...

My mind keeps saying

Run as fast as you can

I say I'm done but then

you pull me back

Oh oh oh...

I swear you're giving me a heart attack

Troublemaker!

Grabbing a frying pan and the olive oil, he set the pan onto the heat, and poured some oil on the pan.

It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind

I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes

There must be poison in those finger tips of yours

Cause I keep comin' back again for more

Oh oh oh...

Trouble troublemaker, yeah

That's your middlename

Oh oh oh...

I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain

And I wanna know

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad

Oh oh oh...

My mind keeps saying

Run as fast as you can

I say I'm done but then you pull me back

Oh oh oh...

I swear you're giving me a heart attack

Troublemaker

Tsuna then poured the omelet mixture onto the pan, and blissfully sighed, as the omelet started to sizzle, and a delicious aroma started to fill the kitchen...

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad

Oh oh oh...

My mind keeps saying

Run as fast as you can

Troublemaker

I say I'm done but then you pull me back

Oh oh oh...

I swear you're giving me a heart attack

Troublemaker

Maybe I'm insane

Cause I keep doing the same damn thing

Thinking one day we gon' change

But you know just how to work that back

And make me forget my name

What the hell you do I won't remember

I'll be gone until November

And you'll show up again next summer, yeah!

Typical middle name is Prada

Fit you like a glove girl

I'm sick of the drama

You're a troublemaker

But damn girl it's like I love the trouble

And I can't even explain why

Tsuna moved the omelet around, before flipping it, so that the other side could cook.

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad

Oh oh oh...

My mind keeps saying

Run as fast as you can

Troublemaker

I say I'm done but then you pull me back

Oh oh oh...

I swear you're giving me a heart attack

Troublemaker

He folded the omelet, and flipped it again.

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad

Oh oh oh...

My mind keeps saying

Run as fast as you can

Troublemaker

I say I'm done but then you pull me back

Oh oh oh...

I swear you're giving me a heart attack

Troublemaker

Oh oh oh...

I swear you're giving me a heart

attack

Troublemaker

Tsuna skillfully flipped the omelet once more and turned off the gas, putting the omelet onto a plate. He put the plate onto the dining table, and set it along with a fork. He grabbed a cup, walked towards the fridge, and grabbed a carton of orange juice. He sat down, and muttered, "Ittadakimasu."

And dug in.


At 8:00

Tsuna jumped up from the sofa as soon as he heard the bell ring. He smiled in delight at the sight of his two friends.

"Oh, thank goodness you're here! I was getting extremely bored!" Tsuna watched as Gokudera kept bowing down and apologizing profusely, and Yamamoto laugh.

"Haha! Sorry Tsuna! You could've just asked us to come earlier, we wouldn't have minded!" Tsuna blushed.

"Ah, hehe, I didn't think about that..." he commented, scratching his cheek sheepishly.

"Maa, now that we're here, let's go?" Tsuna nodded as he put on his ankle-high orange converse and stepped out the door, locking it on his way out.

"So, where we going?" Yamamoto shrugged.

"Maa, I was thinking you guys would have an idea?" Gokudera slapped his head.

"Yakyuu-baka! You didn't even think about where we were going to go, but you invited us?!" Tsuna sighed and patted Gokudera's arm.

"Ne, Gokudera, I think it's more fun like this, don't you think? We can go by anywhere we feel like, and have fun!" Gokudera paused to think.

"Of course! Nice thinking, Jyuudaime!" Yamamoto laughed.

"So, where do you guys want to go to first?" Tsuna looked thoughtful for a moment.

"Hmm... how about the mall? Let's see of there's anything fun there." Yamamoto and Gokudera nodded in agreement.

"Let's go!"

"Wah~! So many things to see here!" Tsuna looked around in childish wonder. Yamamoto chuckled, and Gokudera grinned.

"Maa, Tsuna, you've never been here before?" Tsuna shook his head.

"I've heard of it, you know, keeping tabs, but I've never actually been here. It's very nice!" Tsuna looked back at his friends.

"Where're we going to go from here?" Yamamoto scratched his chin.

"I don't know! Hey! Gokudera! Where should we go?"

"Ano... hah~ let's just walk around, and enter any stores that interest us. Sound good?"

"Very!"

Tsuna stared so close, that his nose was practically pressed against the window.

"Wah~!" Yamamoto and Gokudera chuckled. They started to enter the store, but after Yamamoto grabbed Tsuna by his collar, and dragged him inside.

Tsuna squeaked in shock. "What was that?!" before squeaking again, as the victim to his stares was shoved in front of his face.

"Heh, don't think we didn't see you, Jyuudaime!" Gokudera teased, relaxing a bit. Tsuna blushed and shyly grabbed for the phone.

Muttering a quick 'thanks', he started to look over the model and the phone itself. Gokudera and Yamamoto watched in awe as they observed Tsuna, who was muttering things to himself. By the time Tsuna finished, he set down the phone, and his eyes started to sparkle.

"Let's go to a second-deal store!(1)" he exclaimed, rushing out the door. Yamamoto and Gokudera stared at each other before shrugging, and going after their boss.

Crossing the road, Tsuna bumped into somebody, Yamamoto and Gokudera catching up to him.

"Ah! Gomen, gomen! Are you okay?" Tsuna asked.

"Kufufufu~ I'm hurt Tsunayoshi, don't recognize me?" Tsuna's eyes widened.

"Ah! Pineapple!" he shouted, using the codename, so as to not attract any unwanted attention. Mukuro's red eye twitched. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could utter a single word, Tsuna grabbed his, Yamamoto's, and Gokudera's arm, and power walked out of the road.

"Phew! That was close!" Tsuna exclaimed. He turned to Mukuro, giving him a hug, shocking his two friends.

"Mukuro! How are you?! How are you here? Why? Ah! Don't answer! We need to go to a second hand store! Let's go!" with that said, he started to walk in one direction.

"Ah! Tsuna/Jyuudaime/Tsunayoshi! Wait up!" the three shouted, running to catch up to him.

Bam! The trio could only watch in horror as Tsuna was blown back due to an explosion caused by the building he was in front of.

"TSUNA/JYUUDAIME/TSUNAYOSHI!" the three ran after Tsuna, in hopes to catch him. Mukuro materialized his trident, and slammed it onto the ground, creating vines to catch Tsuna. Apparently, it wasn't needed, because Tsuna expertly back flipped twice, and landed gracefully at his feet.

"What was that?"

"VOIII!COME BACK HERE YOU DAMN BRAT! GIVE ME THE BOX!"

"Oh heck no…"

Hey! So here was the twelfth chapter! As I mentioned in my last author's note, I will most likely be updating late. I'll be on a semi-hiatus, I'm not going to stop, but I won't be on a roll, I'll be updating whenever I have the time to finish a chapter, so I apologize in advance. If anyone could help me by telling me how to write battle and cooking scenes, that would be lovely.

(1): is that what it's called?

Sorry for babbling!

Until next time,

Ciao!

MacadamiaMistress