A/N: Thanks for all the reviews, follows and favorites. *Bows Gokudera-style* I'm REALLY grateful. O.O

I couldn't resist the pun in the beginning xD If you know what I mean xD clue: It's italicized xD

I apologize for having a mistake in posting T-T

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Warnings: Shounen-ai, perhaps a little OOC here and there, a little bit of violence (if bullying is counted as one) ultra-slight R27

Disclaimer: KHR manga isn't mine, alright? It's Amano Akira-sensei's manga! Only the plot is mine~

"Okay, class, this is the new transfer student. Please come in." Nezu-sensei said, gesturing towards the sliding door.

The door opened, revealing a student with silver hair, emerald-colored eyes and a distinct, deep frown. He looked scary and strict but to the girls, he was smokin' hot. Some were dying from blood sprouting from their noses while others already fainted but came back to Earth to see more of the silver-haired teen.

"Please introduce yourself." The said teen "tch"-ed while mumbling about how unnecessary it was since the teacher, who knew his name, could just tell everyone what his name was and that he should just blow the whole classroom up.

It seemed that after a short self-conflict, he decided that blowing up the class itself would cause trouble for him and so he went on with his short introduction.

"Gokudera Hayato." After that was said, he went to an empty seat beside the brown-haired student who was staring blankly at the passing fluffy, white clouds outside the room. The said brunet didn't even flinch or notice the Italian, only lost in his own world.

The scowl the teen wore deepened. The brown-haired student looked very familiar but he couldn't place his thumb on it. It was on the edge of his memories but can't seem to remember. So instead of directly sitting down, he stood in front of Tsuna's desk.

"Oi." he spoke up, still glowering at the familiar teen.

When the sitting teen continued to ignore him, he kicked his desk, knocking it to the ground while the teen stood up and backed away before he was caught by the desk.

"What?" Tsuna snapped, glaring, his eyes a mix of brown and a tiny bit of orange. Gokudera noticed the slight change in his eye color but decided to ignore it while the others were too busy staring at Gokudera, boys and girls alike, to actually comment on Tsuna's behavior.

"Soccer field. Lunch." Gokudera replied, his eyes narrowing. If this was the guy, this unbelievably small guy, who would become the Tenth, then of course, he, who was born into a strict famiglia, would perform much better than this guy.

Dumbfounded, Tsuna mentally face-palmed. He knew the new student...and he snapped at him.

He knew Hayato Gokudera but...

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Good thing the silver-haired teen didn't recognize him.

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Or at least didn't realize that Tsuna was the Decimo who suddenly disappeared.

Then suddenly, Gokudera's words registered into his brain, creating a never-ending echo. He mentally screamed, his face turning paler by the second.

'W-w-why would he want to meet me on the s-soccer field?!' he thought, accompanying his mental panic screams. Morbid thoughts plagued his mind.

Gokudera was oozing an intent to kill him and he didn't know why.

They used to be friends...in Tsuna's dictionary...

Not so sure with Gokudera's vocab, though.

Le ends. Srsly. It's ultra short now...I tried making it long...but I failed. Okay, so lemme explain things:

Decimo Cielo. It's his title as the violinist. So that's what he was trying to say when he said: "The Decimo who suddenly disappeared."