REBORN, WHY?
DAMN THAT ITALIAN HOTNESS OF HIS— all I can think is just "smut, smut, double smut, smut, smut, smut hint, double smut with a cherry on top." CRAPZILLAH. Well, in the end I managed to keep it under the rating *poses* oh and btw, I uploaded the Chikusa fic, cause there seems to be a mixup in chapters, also! The notice is updated, please have a look!
I was Akira Amano in the past, so yeah, half my soul is making awesome mangas and half is just here. HAHAH. Lamest disclaimer evah. I DON'T OWN BTW JUST TO SAY. /sobs
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You were definitely going to get even with him.
Every time, it's always him that makes the first move. Making your legs weak, heart thumping, head spinning, eyes popping, arms flailing, skin sweating, mouth flabbergasting, and even your nose blowing steam like a mad bull.
Oh no, you were definitely going even.
So here you were, on a hot summer day, walking around in the park, hand-in-hand with the very charming Reborn. Slowly, you set your 3-stepped plan to action.
Step one; take Reborn to ice cream stand.
"Reborn-kun, can we eat ice cream over there?"
"Sure, (name)"
Check.
Step two; order vanilla ice cream.
"What flavor do you want, (name)?"
"Vanilla, please!"
"But I thought you like (fav ice cream flavor besides vanilla)?"
"Oh—just trying. Heheh."
Check.
Step 3; let vanilla ice cream droop down your mouth to your chest.
"It's really hot, isn't it?"
"Of course."
You ate your ice cream slowly. Making sure you leave some dripping off your mouth to let it roll down your chest.
"(name)…"
You looked at him slowly. "Yes, Reborn?"
"Your face is full of ice cream."
'DAMNIT' you thought to yourself. "umm…do you have a tissue?"
He inwardly smirked. He knew your plan all along. It didn't go as yours but it did go as his.
"I know a better way to clean that up." His eyes glinting.
…Check?
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DONE HAHAH. Hope you liked it!
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