Someone's watching me, I'm sure of it.

For the rest of the week things went mostly normal compared to the first two days I started here. My teachers slash old trainers teased me about our days together and how useless I was while everyone listened confusedly because they didn't understand what we were on about and occasionally boys from my class would come up and ask to be friends with me but for some reason if Hayato or Basil were there they'd turn the guys on their way. I asked them why but they said I was too innocent to know which I doubt very much.

When I introduced Basil to Hayato and Yamamoto they were very guarded for what I don't know but Basil whispered something to them that I couldn't hear only 'promise' and 'protect' and they seemed to calm down a bit after that.

Anyway things were going normally but I could feel eyes on me, then again I couldn't find anyone watching so I brushed it off.

This went on for the rest of the week and it felt like I was been watched from every corner. If this continues much longer I think I might go crazy. I asked Hayato if he noticed anything odd since he's familiar with the mafia but he just said that there was nothing wrong.

After the past week I've gotten to know everyone in my class so it was a surprise when I walked into the classroom to find someone new occupying my seat. What was weird though was the fact that no one would make eye contact with him, as if they did their lives would be in danger, which was absolutely ridiculous. The boy was one of the most beautiful guys I've ever seen. Oh yes I'm gay but no one apart from Reborn knows that. Well the guy had a purply blue colour o his hair which was chin length and spikes at the back. Actually now that I think about it, the styling reminds me of a pineapple. The most appealing thing about the stranger was his eyes, one was a cerulean blue and the other was blood red.

Those eyes then captured mine and I blushed under his gaze.

'See something you like little bunny?'

If my face wasn't red a few seconds ago it definitely was now. I really wanted to say hell yeah but I'm definitely not confident enough. Plus he'd probably just laugh in my face and everyone else would start laughing at me too.

'E-eh y-your in m-my s-seat' It's so hard not to stutter under that unwavering gaze. I can feel as well as see him slowly look me from head to toe. Goosebumps are left in a trail down my skin wherever his eyes have been.

'So, you're the new student, Sawada Tsunayoshi' he got up out of the boys seat and walked around the desk to stand right in front of Tsuna who shivered from the closeness. The people watching them thought it was from fear but the one leaning down over Tsuna knew different. It was anticipation.

'Well aren't you the cutie, by the way my name's Rokudo Mukuro.'

I could feel my knees starting to shake when he trailed his fingers along my cheek and whispered his name into my ear sexily.

'…ll…T…na'

'Hmm? What's that?'

'C-call me T-tsuna'

'No that won't do. I can't simply call you the same name as everyone else. I'll give you a new nickname for myself…Tsu-kun'

I couldn't think of what to say so it was both fortunate and unfortunate when Hayato butt in.

'OI GET YOUR HANDS OF THE JUDAIME!' that sneaky bastard moving in on the Tenth when no one was there to protect him. The green eyed boy was just about to make a grab for the pervert when someone pulled him back.

'Calm down Hayato, you don't want get on his bad side' Yamamoto made the grab for Hayato and tried to calm the bomber. While he did this he thought something must have interested Rokudo Mukuro for him to actually come to class and it was obvious the way he was eyeing Tsuna even if Tsuna himself was oblivious.

'Mukuro what are you doing to Tsuna?'

'Just welcoming him to the school'

'That better be all.'

'Oya Oya is that a threat baseball boy?'

'…guys…' what's everyone fighting over? I wish they would get along it makes me sad when people fight. Thankfully the teacher walked in just then.

'Alright class today we'll be doing algeb-'

'SHOICHI!'

The red head teacher looked up to find a blur of orange and brown hurtling towards him and pulling him into a tight hug. The blur then turned into a familiar person.

'Tsuna! I heard you were going to school here but I didn't think I had you for class.'

Everyone took their seats and watched with envy as their classmate clung to their teacher.

'I know. I'm so happy I have the only nice trainer for at least one of my classes. Ah I've figured out this will be my favourite class cause you're here Shoichi.'

The man blushed at this, how could he not.

'Thanks Tsuna you've made me happy'

As he watched Tsuna head back to his seat he noticed a rarely seen face.

'Mukuro, nice to finally see you in class again after how long this time?'

'Three months this time sir'

'And why may I ask have you decided to grace the class with your presence today?' The teacher noticed the heated gaze his student sent towards Tsuna although said boy didn't notice.

'Kufufu, well I seem to have found something worth while to attend class for.'

The class seemed to shiver after hearing the evil laugh and could only feel sorry for the small brunet who seemed completely oblivious to his situation. When Rokudo Mukuro, one among three of the strongest and feared people in the school and an A-Class pervert, got interested in something he will stop at nothing to get what he wants from the item in which he's attracted to.

Whoa what was that? That guy, Mukuro, I've never met anyone like him. I probably should be scared of him by the looks everyone's giving me but I'm not, plus since he started to talk to me I still feel watched but not in a 'someone's about to attack' kind of way.

Riiing!

'Okay everyone has their homework down, class dismissed.'

I walked out of the classroom and was about to join Yamamoto and Hayato when a voice stopped me.

'Tsu-kun, we never finished our conversation, comee…with me for lunch. I'll give you a tour around the school, seen as you don't know where the bathroom is kufufu.'

How did he know that? No way did he see what happened the other day? Shit! Right now I didn't care about it too much as he turned around expecting me to follow him. I was just about to follow when Yamamoto called out.

'Het Tsuna you coming for lunch?'

'Eh Mukuro said he'll show me around the school so I'll catch up with you before class' I turned around to follow Mukuro but not quickly enough not to see the look of worry in Yamamoto's eyes. I continued dawn the hall and listened to Hayato and Yamamoto's conversation.

'Hey where's Judaime going?'

'He's gonna spend lunch with Mukuro today'

'WHAT? You let him be dragged off by that pervert?'

'Maa Maa Hayato it was Tsuna's choice. Anyway we can have lunch all to ourselves now haha'

The last thing I heard of their conversation was a growl which I'm almost positive came from Hayato.

'Tsu-kun you should really pay attention to where you're going.'

I didn't realise we stopped until my face was planted in Mukuro's chest. I stepped back awkwardly and ended up against a wall.

'S-sorry I f-forgot you were there'

'Forgot I was here huh? Well aren't you the brave little bunny. I guess I'll just have to make sure you never forget when I'm near' By now the pineapple haired boy had his hands on either side of Tsuna's head against the wall and as he slowly leaned in the little boys face turned to what can only be described as a tomato. He gazed into the boy's eyes until his lips captured those of which have been taunting him all week.

My eyes slid shut when his lips met mine and I gripped his shirt tightly in my hands as if to ask for more. He must have known what I was thinking because his mouth started to move against mine, then his tongue licked my lips and I gasped at the feeling. After all this was my first proper kiss.

Mukuro wasted no time slipping his tongue into the hot, wet cavern. He could imagine the small mouth wrapped around his cock while the boy looked up at him with glazed eyes. His cock throbbed at the thoughts which in turn kinda freaked him out. The reason was because even though he was a pervert of sorts it took a lot to get Mukuro turned on. But this boy, whom he'd only spoke to today after watching him for the week, got him aroused by the muffled moans and the grip that was trying to pull him closer. He willingly obliged and was about to devour the boy's mouth when something hit the side of his face sending him flying backwards.

Mmmmm it feels so good. But something's missing. I don't know what it was but for some reason I feel as if there's something or someone better out there somewhere wanting to do the same to me. I brushed that thought off though because that's impossible, I'm actually the luckiest guy alive right now to be kissed like this. I could feel Mukuro's tongue start to enter my mouth and I couldn't wait for the taste. I was just about to stick my tongue out to meet his halfway when the feeling was gone. I opened my eyes slightly to find Mukuro sprawled on the floor with a smirk on his face and someone saying something.

'Public displays of affection are prohibited in this school as you should know by now Rokudo Mukuro. I guess I'll just have to bite you to death'

Mukuro looked over to Tsuna to see how he was handling the situation expecting him to be worrying over him or something like that. But he was surprised to feel a twinge of jealousy when he caught the boy examining Hibari Kyoya, the head of the disciplinary committee, with eyes full of wonder and what could only be described as yearning and he didn't think Tsuna even knew what he was longing for.

I can honestly say I was wrong this morning when I said Mukuro was the most beautiful person I've ever met because that person is standing in font of me right now. I mean Mukuro is still beautiful in his own way, but not compared to this what I can only describe as a God like human, well to me anyway. His hair was slightly long and the colour of midnight, his skin, a kind of creamy colour, was poreless and had no flaws, his build was tall and his clothes gave the tell tale sign of muscles but not too much. Then I looked up and met his steel grey eyes, and I know this probably sounds cheesy, but I was drowning in them. If I ever questioned my sexuality all I'd have to think about is this guy and I know I'd never be interested in girls when this boy was wandering around the place.

Hibari Kyoya was pleased with himself to say the least but slightly flustered, not that he showed it, that he couldn't keep his cool when he caught Tsuna and that pervert making out and immediately attacked said pervert. He was satisfied though when he turned to catch Tsuna staring at him with admiring eyes and not the wounded pineapple. He decided he'd play with the boy.

'And you, only been here for a week and already breaking the rules, I think punishment is in order don't you?' He then pulled out his tonfas and smirked at the boy's expression.

'W-what? N-no please I'll do anything' Shit, I could defend myself but I don't really need anymore people finding out about my powers. Plus I don't want to leave any marks on that flawless skin.

Kyoya descended on the boy until the boy was leaning against the wall once again with the tonfa pointed at his throat. He tried to decipher the expression Tsuna was wearing and thought his eyes were wide in fear but little did he know they were wide because of Tsuna's newfound desire to kiss those plump lips.

I think I'm becoming a whore seriously. Less than five minutes ago I was making out with Mukuro and now as the stranger with tonfas lowered his face to be level with mine all I wanted to do was crash my lips to his in a hunger I've never known before. I blame it on him, he's too good looking for his own good.

'Anything eh? Well I guess I could find something for you to do in the office like clean up or something, I'll send Hibrid later to tell you the details' as he pulled away from the small boy the cutie slumped to the ground.

'W-wait!' Kyoya stopped in his walk down the hall to turn and look at the student. His cheeks were flushed and his eyelids slightly lowered as he attempted to get up from his crawling position. It took everything he had not to pounce on the boy which confused him deeply because he thought his only interest in the boy was to see if he would provide entertainment in this boring school, but there he was having perverted thoughts of the boy moaning Kyoya's name from underneath him with that expression he was wearing.

'What's y-your name?'

'Hmm you can call me Kyoya' he then walked away leaving a flustered boy in his wake.

'Kyoya' I whispered to myself. Where have I heard that name before? While I contemplated this I looked over to find Mukuro staring at me. I started to panic seeing the bruise forming on his left cheek. I'm such a bad person, I completely forgot he was there. I ran over to kneel beside him and started to pet his cheek to see if he was okay.

'Mukuro I'm so sorry are you okay? We need to find you an ice pack to get the swelling down come on.'

Mukuro's mood went from jealousy to wonder in a few moments. What was up with his boy? Things like this happened everyday and he never felt any pain from it, but the way Tsuna was fretting over him made him happy that someone actually cared if he was hurt or not. He would never admit that to anyone though.

Later on that day, after I made sure Mukuro was okay, I was sitting in Music the last class with Fon, the nicest of the Arcabaleno, when a tapping was heard on the door. The teacher opened the door and to my surprise it revealed a small yellow bird clutching some paper between his feet. What was the most surprising was the fact that it was chirping my name.

'Sawada Tsunayoshi, Sawada Tsunayoshi.'

Everyone gasped with acknowledgement at the bird they recognised as Hibrid, Hibari Kyoya's bird. The person they believed to be the devil walking on earth. The class could only feel worry for Tsuna getting mixed up with the disciplinary committee's head as well as Rokudo Mukuro in the same day. They were surprised he wasn't black and blue by now after meeting those two.

The bird flew over to me and I reached out to ruffle his feathers which he seemed to like as he rubbed his head in my hand. He then dropped the paper he was holding onto my desk and I reached over to read it:

Tsuna,

Your punishment will be discussed with me after school today in the disciplinary committee room. My bird Hibrid here will show you the way after your last class. Enjoy your freedom while you can.

Hibari Kyoya.

I could feel shivers of anticipation down my spine when I realised I'd be cooped up in a room with Kyoya.

'So your Hibrid, I thought you were a person, but you're more cute like this hehe' I started to giggle when the bird perched in my gravity defying hair and began to tweet softly.

The students looked stunned at Tsuna when he didn't show any fear from meeting the devil's bird. Instead he just had a small smile and slight blush on his face for some reason. They were amazed that Hibrid took a liking to Tsuna straight away instead of biting him which he usually did when someone got too close.

Yamamoto looked concernedly over at his friend.

'Hey Tsuna what's up with Hibari-san?'

'Well I kinda got a detention of sorts from Kyoya today haha.'

People were starting to wonder if Tsuna had no fears or was just naïve enough not to be scared of detention with him. They were also surprised that Tsuna called him his first name 'Kyoya' because he allowed no one to do that not even the disciplinary committee with whom he was closest to.

'How did you get detention from him' the baseballer was worried for his cute friend's safety but Tsuna didn't seem the slightest bit scared. It was kind of like he was looking forward to the detention which was absurd. Why would anyone anticipate going to detention especially with him in charge.

'Can I tell you later Yamamoto? I don't want to say it out loud in class, plus I need to tell you something else first.'

I didn't want to tell Yamamoto what happened in front of the whole class, but I also wanted to wait until I told him I'm gay.

After class I said goodbye to some classmates and then followed Hibrid down the hall where he stopped in front of a door that had a gold plaque that said 'Disciplinary Committee' on it. I nervously raised my hand to knock and heard a voice from inside say 'enter'. I walked in and was greeted with the sight of a very hot Kyoya sitting in a spinny chair with his legs up on the desk in front of him.

He smirked at me as I turned to push the door closed, hoping for the best.