It was like déjà vu, standing around in the same hallway, waiting for someone in the infirmary to wake up, a dark mood surrounding another who was waiting for that person to wake up. However, instead of the timid soft Gokudera in coma it was the fiery proud Gokudera, and it was the friendly Yamamoto who was plague with guilt. How could he let something like that happen to him? Why couldn't he take control just a little earlier? What the hell was wrong with him?
These questions of doubt and fear had filled the baseball star's mind all night as he paced up and down the hall. Without sleeping the whole night he felt his sanity slipping because he didn't know how his lover was doing, and knew that there was nothing he could do. In face it was better for him to just stay out of this, what if Yukari took over again? And it would be a repeat of this evening and everything would be lost. This defiantly wasn't good for him, he needed some fresh air.
Watching his alternate, AU!Yamamoto decided to follow him. He had a feeling that he would need to beat some sense into him. The morning air was chilly but that didn't seem to bother canon Yamamoto at all. But then again pacing around could keep you warm if your "pacing" was at the speed of running. After a good three seconds of seeing his alternate try to release his stress, AU!Takeshi decided to grab his other's attention.
"Having fun?" the badass version of Yamamoto asked getting the other to stop. "Oh don't stop on my account, keep running around like a dog after his tail if you want."
"What do you want?" canon Takeshi asked in a tired tone, not wanting to deal with anyone, not even himself.
"Just to talk, you know be all buddy-buddy and work on our 'harmonizing' shit."
"I'm not really in the mood. . ."
"All the more reason why you should tell me what the hell is wrong with you."
"No thanks. . ." the once possessed Yamamoto sighed walking back towards the school. AU!Yamamoto counted in his head to three just waiting for his other self to turn around and spill his guts and start to tear up like the fag he was.
One. . .
Two. . .
Th-
"I just. . ." the baseball star started unsure of how to get his feelings out. "All of this is my fault, if I hadn't let my guard down then all of this wouldn't have happened."
"Idiot," the fatherless swordsman hissed.
"Hayato would had probably said the same thing. . ."
The badass one out of the duo rolled his eyes in disbelief. "He's not dead, sure he lost a lot of blood, and you did hit some of his organs. But he'll be perfectly fine over time!"
"How do you know that?" the other Rain Gaurdian demanded glaring at his alternate.
"Well, believe it or not, I was in your exact same place not too long ago, two days ago in face. And if my Hayato was able to live after what was done to him, then I sure as hell know that this is nothing to your fag."
"Just shut up and leave me alone please," Takeshi asked shaking his head, tired of hearing his other's snide remarks. Turning his back on his other was a mistake, because it surprised him when he was jerked around to face his alternate straight in the face, eye to eye. AU!Takeshi's hand was grabbing the other's color of his shirt, and his face looked like he was pissed off.
"Hey, listen up fag, you and your fag didn't let me turn my back on Hayato. And now I'm going to make you man up and be there with him to hold his hand or whatever you fags do."
The two stood there for a while, bother glaring at each other. If there wasn't a time they didn't look alike, then that time was unquestionably now. Amber orbs stared at a face that was like to theirs, as tension built up. It was certainly the calm before the storm, all there was to wonder was when it would be released, and who would get the first punch.
"Am I disturbing anything?" a shy voice asked, breaking the focus of the two Rain Guardians.
"No you're not Gokudera," canon Takeshi said smiling a fake smile while flicking his alternate's hand away from him. "What's up?"
"Well. . . um the other Gokudera has gotten up," AU!Gokudera said smiling nervously as the sense of the tension between the two Takeshis.
"Told you he was alright, now let's get in there and say hello to the fag," AU!Yamamoto said walking over to his boyfriend. When he notice his alternate wasn't coming he turned around and asked, "What? You're not coming?"
"No, I need to be alone for a while," the baseball star sighed hoping that he would be left alone finally.
AU!Takeshi's eye twitched as he smiled and walked over to his alternate. "Fine. . ." Using the reflexes he was gifted with, he gave a quick right hook punch at his other's face.
"Takeshi! Why did you do that?" Hayato asked rushing over to the two to make sure nothing else happened.
"While you're out here why don't you grow some balls and get over yourself," the badass teenager spat before walking away for good. "Come on Hayato."
"Ah. . . I apologize for Takeshi, are you okay?" the Storm Gaurdian asked worried for the injured male.
"Yeah I am. . . Say hi to Hayato for me, will ya?" the Rain Guardian said rubbing his sore cheek.
"I will, bye Yamamoto-kun!" the silverette said heading back over to where his boyfriend was. A sympathetic smile was on his face as he looked back to see canon Yamamoto sulking in the morning light. Knowing he would have to let Yamamoto deal with his own issues, he entangled his fingers with his Takeshi's as they headed to canon Gokudera's room. "I wish we could help them."
"I wish we could too, but what can we do?"
"I know. . ." a playful smirk came across the pianist's face as he snuggled his head in the Rain Guardian's shoulder. "Aww you do care about them! You're really a big softie aren't you? Do you cry during movies too?"
"What the hell? I'm not, and no, I do not!"
"Heehee, someone's in denial!"
"And someone's going to get hurt if they don't shut their trap."
Batting his emerald eyes Hayato asked, "And what if that someone doesn't?" The shorter of the two gave out a small high pitched yelped at he felt his butt pinched.
"That, and maybe a little more," Takeshi whispered seductively causing the other to blush deeply. Oh how he loved toying with his little Hayato.
xXxXx
It's been ten minutes since Gokudera Hayato woke up and he been visited by pretty much everybody except the one person who he really wanted to see. Of course it wasn't like he didn't want to spend time with his Juudaime, but he had a feeling that he needed to talk to his boyfriend alone. But. . . he stared at all of the Vongola crowded into the nurse office, it looked like he wouldn't be able to have any privacy.
"Do you need anything Gokudera?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Here eat this, it will get you back to top condition EXTREMELY fast."
"I don't know why we're here for this weak herbivore. . ."
"Ah. . . I-I'm glad that you're better Gokudera-kun."
"Kufufu. . . so the Smoking Bomb still lives. . ."
"What did I say about acting rashly?"
"Ne-ne watch this Stupidera!"
"Your wound is minor, but it will probably scar."
"You don't have time to lay here in bed, kora!"
"Haru is now really the time for your clothes?"
"I need some last minute adjusting, it's not like it'll kill the stupid guy."
"Someone help me. . ." the bed ridden Storm Guardian mumbled not liking being the center of attention of the huge crowed. And even though they were there for him, with all the chaos he didn't even need to be there actually. Closing his eyes he leaned back on the head board waiting for this to past. When the door of the small room opened he took a peek over to see his alternate and the bastard version of his Takeshi.
"Hey Gokudera-kun!" the other silverette greeted smiling trying to find a place to stand.
"Wow, looks like you're the life of the party here fag," AU!Yamamoto sarcastically remarked.
"Yeah, I'm having the time of my life here," canon Hayato sighed closing his eyes once again.
Yamamoto stood there for a few moments, hearing the noise from everybody and the chaos they were causing. They weren't even talking to him, and it was starting to piss him off. So deciding to do something nice for the temperamental fag he yelled, "What the fuck are you all doing here? Get out of here you fucking freaks of nature!"
That got everyone quite, and AU!Gokudera was standing there with an awkward laugh bowing to apologize for his boyfriend.
"I said move it! Get out of here before I mess up all of your faces!" Takeshi barked glaring at everyone there. Well that got everyone moving out of the room. "Dinos, I'm going to need your help. Walk with me," he ordered taking the two blonds with him to wherever they were heading. Looking back he smile a goofy smile, and added, "Be back soon Hayato!"
Now it was just the two Gokuderas there in awe of just what happened. Breaking the silcence canon Gokudera spoke first.
"You sure know how to pick them, don't you?"
"Ahaha. . . I guess I do, but. . . I love him," the more softer Hayato confessed blushing.
"Heh. . . well tell him that I said thank you for getting those guys out of there."
"Will do!" The door slid open as the two Dinos had a struggling canon Takeshi in their arms.
"You know this would easier if you stopped moving around so much Yamamoto," canon Dino grumbled trying to avoid being hit.
"I swear you're more squirmy than Hibari-kun," the other whined tightening his grip on the Rain Gaurdian.
"Get in there!" AU!Yamamoto hissed kicking the other swordsman in the back sending him flying into the room. "Come one Hayato, lets give them some space."
"H-Hai!" the said teen answered walking out of the room. When he left the door was quickly slid such, and a metal click was hear. Now Yamamoto and Gokudera were locked inside with each other. Normally this would be a good thing, but right now, it was nothing but awkwardness.
"Ah. . .are you alright Hayato?" Yamamoto lamely started scratching the back of his head.
"Yeah. . . are you?"
"Huh? Um yeah I'm fine."
Irritated by that response Hayato became officially pissed off. "Then why the hell were you avoiding me? What did I do wrong this time?"
"It wasn't you-"
"Then why can't you tell me what's going on then? I don't know what you're thinking if you don't. . ." the silverette trailed off trying to wish away the tears that were burning his eyes.
"What if I'm taken control of again? What if I can't come back? What if-"
"Is that your excuse? If so, then that's a shit load of bullshit yakyuubaka!" Gokudera interrupted furious with his lover, "How much of an idiot can you be? I don't care about the 'what if's.' I mean, what if we die tomorrow, or what if we do manage of get out of his hell hole."
"Hayato. . . I'm sorry," Takeshi admitted ashamed of his words and actions. He was being an idiot, but a part of him couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt and fear.
"If you're really sorry then you would over come here," Hayato said in a softer tone. "Please. . ."
Yamamoto could never say no to Hayato, walking over to the bed ridden teen he sat next to him. Though he didn't look at him, he felt far too ashamed to do that. He would hate to admit it, but the scary thought of leaving Gokudera to protect him and the rest of their Famiglia crossed his mind. And the worse part of that was, he sorta kinda agreed with that idea. It seemed like the bomb technician sensed the other's feelings, because he grabbed a hold of the raven haire man's hand. Griping it like it was his saving grace.
"Is something wrong Hayato?" Takeshi asked worried that he might be experiencing pain. "Should I get the others?"
Ignoring the other's questions, the Italian made the first move and kissed the confused Rain Guardian. "I have no idea what drugs they've been giving me, so I may do some crazy things I wouldn't normally do," he warned before kissing him again, and again making sure that the Japanese couldn't escape.
"Ha-Hayato. . ." he moaned as he felt the said teen's tongue draw patterns on his neck. "Don't. . ."
"I'm not going to let go of you," Hayato mumbled nipping at the flesh that he was given, sending vibrations throughout Takeshi's body. "So either work with me, or submit."
"Un-nmm. . ." the taller teen sighed giving up on getting out of the situation. His long boney fingers moved across the other's body, touching his back and going up and down his spine. Gokudera couldn't surprises a moan as his mouth parted from the delicious color bone he was sucking on, a think thread of saliva contend the two body parts. Looking up through his bangs he saw the face of the man who could only give him this sort of pleasure by only a few touches.
"Takeshi. . ." He whispered as he entangling his fingers in the spiky hair, climbing up on the sitting teen, straddling him. "I w-want it."
"What?"
"Don't make me repeat myself, baka," he said looking into the amber jewels that would make his heart stop, just like now.
"Are you sure?" the Japanese asked, getting what the other was talking about. A blushing Gokudera nodded his head letting the other know it was okay. Takeshi smiled a little before he stripped lover of his shirt. Holding him by his butt, he set the smaller one of the two down on the bed just starring at him. When his eye trailed down to where the sword stabbed him he looked away, memories of what he did suddenly came into mind, ruining his mood.
"Don't look away," ordered Hayato cupping Yamamoto's face. "I don't want you to look at me like that, because of that."
Closing his eyes he found the resolve to look at the ugly scar that didn't belong on the perfect pale skin. "I won't," he cooed kissing Gokudera, and moved down, leaving butterfly kisses everywhere he could. "I promise I will never look away from you." Takeshi kissed the wound that was only stitched up, and would probably leave a scar. A reminder for him to show that he could hurt Hayato with ease, and that scared him. He didn't want the reasonability but he couldn't leave the other who he needed to live. Using his tongue he made a wet path up and down the cut, it was soft and probably sensitive to any touch right now.
"Ah-ha," Hayato gasped as the feelings he was getting from getting his wound lick went straight towards his crotch. "Hurry up!"
The swordsman gave out a small light chuckled as he moved up towards the Italian's left nipple. "What's the rush?" he began to lick, nip, and bit the hardening nub while he could hear Gokudera's heartbeat grow faster and faster. Wanting to make that heart beat even faster he moved to the other, giving the same treatment, if not more. While his mouth was working on the nipple, his hands were working on undoing the pants that were in the way of what he wanted. And that required him to touch the clothed cock that was begging for attention.
"Nmm. . ." the silverette moaned as he felt his body start to sweat. Wanting to give Yamamoto the same pleasure he was getting, he brought the Rain Guardian's head up so he could gain access to his mouth. Their tongues intertwined as heated moans and pants were the only noises in the room as Takeshi's shirt was taken off and discarded forgotten. The nimble fingers of the pianist then moved around and found themselves in Yamamoto's naughty area.
"Hyee!" Takeshi gasped feeling his balls played with, his own hands pressed down on Gokudera's hips for support. "Eager are we?"
"Che. . ." the other teen scoffed, too embarrassed to answer that question.
Smirking, Yamamoto moved down, pulling down the pants of his lover so they pooled at his knees as he began sucking on the cloth that was above the penis. The friction of the cloth, and having the hot mouth over his manhood only made the tent in the boxers grow. Hayato just wanted his lover to hurry up and stop with his little games. He might even begged if he didn't get fucked soon.
"Fucking tease."
"Haha, fine then," Takeshi laughed as he flipped the silverette over pulling down the wet boxers to join the pants that were now at his feet.
"Wha-" That was when he felt something hot, warm, and wet around hit hole. Yamamoto's tongue was fucking him, giving him all kinds of crazy feelings. The idea of having his lover put his mouth in such a dirty place didn't even come across his head because the feeling was just so damn good. "Aa-ahh Takeshi!"
Hearing such lewd sounds from his lover only encouraged him to do more. Adding a few of his fingers he stretched the tight hole that would soon home his aching manhood. Gokudera was now trembling and felt his orgasm nearing, though he would need more for that release to come. And the stupid Japanese was going painfully slow.
"Just put it in!"
Laughing at how needy his lover was, Takeshi finally freed his own penis. Taking a sharp breath as the air touched his scorching member. Gokudera rolled around so now he was facing the man who was about to take him and his virginity. Both were unease and excited for the moment, the moment where they would become one. Hooking Hayato's legs over his shoulders, Takeshi positioned himself at the entrance. Looking at each other the closed in for a kiss as the Rain Guardian thrust in, so that he all the way in. Whether it was all the foreplay, or the fact that he wanted this moment to happen so badly, it didn't hurt as much as he thought. Moving his hips, Gokudera beckoned Yamamoto to move. Together they moved, skin slapping skin as both were sent to heaven and back because of the other.
"Love. . . you Hayato!" Takeshi panted as he moved in and out of the tight ass, hitting his lover's sweet spot.
"Ngh. . . TAKESHI!" Hayato yelled at the top of his lungs at he felt himself pushed over the edge as his cum was released. The walls of Gokudera tighten on his lover's cock, as he gave his last hard thrusts before giving into the pleasure of the orgasms as well. Pulling out his soften penis his own semen started to dribble out of the ass that was just fucked. Unable to hold himself up, he fell down beside Hayato, holding him close, enjoying the afterglow with the one person he would ever wish to share this moment with.
"I love you Takeshi. . ." the Storm Gaurdian mumbled turning around so he was facing the other's bare chest.
"I love you too. . ." the Rain Gaurdian cooed back running his fingers though the long silver hair of the Italian. Everything was right again, and right now nothing else existed besides the one who was next to the other. For now there was no pain, no fighting, no mafia, just two teenagers who were unconditionally and helplessly in love.
xXxXx
Outside Namimori Middle School four adults walked up to the front doors, their train eyes scanning their surrounding for any attacks. Though subtitle, the shadows moved in a way that proved that they were not alone out here this day. A number of eyes watched the four to see if they would do anything that would start a fight. After a few moments of nothing, the doors of the school opened as the two Tsunas gracefully walked out. Already in hyper dying will mode, ready for anything that might happen.
"Hello Vongola Decimos, and the rest of the Vongola Famiglia," Iida spoke looking around to where he knew others were at.
"What's your business here?" both Tsunas inquired in union.
"You'll find out soon enough," Suguru said calmly as he drew his blades. Ichinose and Iida both took out their weapons of choice as well. Everyone tensed as they saw that the Vongola Decimos were at point blank range for an attack. Without a second thought, everyone moved in on the four enemies, with only one goal.
Kill them.
Aly: Ahh so glad I got that done with. And with the smutty 8059 scene came my second lemon! I've been teasing you guys for a while now so now here's your reward! I'm so happy, hope I didn't fail at it. ^_^ Ano. . . I think that I just love the AU!8059 because they're so cute and have a great relationship that's fun to write. I'm not sure which one I like better, and I think that's kinda sad. ^^U Next chapter is going to be a pain to write so I have no idea when that's going to get out. Gah, I guess that's it for this chapter, hope you enjoyed and see you next time. Thanks, R&R, and bye-bye!