Little Wonders
By Hunni Bunches of Lucien
2010
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Author's Note: So, hello, everyone! Welcome to the 4th chapter of Little Wonders. I, Hunni Bunches of Lucien, present the poll results:
One Boy: 6
One Boy, One Girl: 7
Two Boys: 6
One Girl: 1
Two Girls: 0
So, y'all want one boy and one girl. I closed the poll…For now. B'D Lol.
Y'all are not going to like me after this chapter. I'm sorry, it needed to happen. Plus, can you not expect a 20-year-old dating a 16-year-old to do this? Feel free to hit me or flame. I understand. -runs-
Warnings: Violence, cursing, and some nudity.
Song Inspirations: "Lithium" by Evanescence, "In Another Life" by the Veronicas, "My Sacrifice" by Creed
Disclaimer: I seriously don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or any music that is mentioned in any chapter. I just own the plot and Tsuna's unborn child/children.
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Chapter 4: Ethereal Passion
4 months 3 weeks (19 weeks)
Tsuna sighed contently as he watched the blond beneath him sleep peacefully. He woken up just minutes ago to see Giotto's arms wrapped around him. At first, he thought telling Giotto about the whole pregnancy was a dream. He woke up and felt no one with him. Then he heard a soft sigh and felt arms shift over his growing belly.
The same belly his mother told him was a bit too big. Of course, knowing every pregnancy is different and her son being male, she told Tsuna to forget everything she said. Tsuna didn't forget it, though. Nana told her son this the same day the brunet told her. Now, he was worrying. The fact that Giotto had very large genes, he was putting on too much weight, or he had more than one baby in the belly was beginning to worry him now. He was so sure that Giotto would have a hard time trying to digest the current news. Tsuna was still trying to process it after about 3 months of knowing. Both of them did not need this. Two or three children that are going to be born soon would be a real strain, mainly on Tsuna. It wasn't like Giotto was going to be there for half of the time.
Tsuna took a deep breath before heaving himself off the soft support of the couch and his lover. Now was not the time to be worrying about such minor things. All he needed to worry about was eating and feeding the spawn inside him. The morning sickness died down about a month. In the mornings to early lunch, the only times his breakfast made its way back up was when he ate too much. Since he started eating a lot more in the past week, the morning sickness just kind of disappeared. He still had it, though. A couple days ago, he had three apples and about 4 bowls of cereal for breakfast alone. So about 2 hours later in his English class, he had to run to the bathroom to throw up the very same breakfast he had just eaten not so long ago. He was lucky that time. He was only in there for about 5 minutes. It was still to early too say that the morning sickness was completely gone. By no means was it gone. It was just momentarily stopped.
The brunet rubbed his stomach. "What to have?" he murmured.
"I'll know what I want."
Tsuna yelped and whipped around. Giotto leaned against the threshold. A smirk tugging at Giotto lips as he admired Tsuna.
"You asshole, you shouldn't do that!" complained Tsuna as he searched through the cupboard.
Giotto wrapped his arms around the brunet. His hands reached his the top of his stomach. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
Tsuna sniffed before pulling out a box of cereal. "Now, what do you want for breakfast?"
Giotto kissed Tsuna's cheek. "Tuna."
Tsuna blushed. "I'm being serious! What do you want for breakfast?" Tsuna growled.
Giotto let his head rest on Tsuna shoulder. "I'm being serious, also."
Tsuna let out an exasperated moan. He pushed Giotto's arms off his stomach and walked to the cupboard that held bowls. "If you're serious, don't be a pervert. I'm not sure you will ever be in a humping distance after this," the brunet muttered.
"You can't hate me that much?" Giotto hummed dramatically, "Besides, I have to go. I have school in a couple hours."
Tsuna grumbled and waved the blond off. Giotto sighed, placing a kiss on the brunet's lips.
"I'll see you later, Tsuna."
'Peculiar…' Tsuna thought as he watched the blond casually leave. Maybe it was just him, but it felt like everything Giotto was saying was…empty?
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A maroon-hair man shut his phone. A dark red burn cover the man's left cheek and part of the left half of his forehead. His burgundy eyes narrowed on his pale bare feet. He was muscular yet lithe after 6 years of college and high school football. He slid his Motorola Razr into the pocket of his faded jeans. He walked back into his bedroom. A woman lay exposed on his bed. The blanket covering her lower half yet did not cover her overly big breasts. She slept silently unaware of her surroundings.
"Hey, Ami!" the man gently shook the woman awake, "Wake up. Someone is about to come over. I don't need you here."
The woman, Ami groan before rolling to the side.
"Ami, wake up," he said firmly. His anger was rising.
Ami just pulled the blanket upwards with a soft moan.
The red-head gritted his teeth. "Ami…"
"Mm, G, I was having such a nice dream," Ami mumbled as she opened her green eyes.
"Just get up, you stupid whore! I have company coming over in fifteen. I don't want you here when he gets here!" G seethed.
Ami flinched before quickly getting out of the comfort of the man's bed. She gathered her purple dress and panties before dashing for the closest bathroom.
G sighed. He reached for the jeans he wore yesterday and threw them in the clothes hamper. He had fifteen minutes to clean up his mess of a house. The man that was coming over was very important. And, he meant very important. Not to mention, the man was an old friend from high school. G began to pick up plastic cups that were left on the carpeted floor of his apartment. The remains of the party that occurred two weeks ago stilled remained on the floor. He had fifteen minutes to clean this all up.
"Che…"
Ami squeaked her goodbyes, slamming the door behind her.
G fell back onto the red leather couch. Why did shit have to happen so early in the morning?
A knock could be heard from the entrance of the red-head's apartment. A grin tugged at his lips as he nearly ran for the door. G twisted the doorknob and pulled it open. A blonde stood there. His orange eyes avoided the entrance.
"Giotto," the red-head whispered, "I can't believe you really came. Do you want to come in?"
Giotto shifted in the spot he stood. "About that, I can't keep this up, G. I found out something real big with my boyfriend. My only boyfriend, that is."
G narrowed his eyes. "What the fuck did you just say?" he hissed lowly.
"I said I'm done."
G glared. "Done with what? Dating that fucking brat?"
Giotto flinched. He backed up a bit before speaking up again. "No…I'm still with Tsuna. I'm done having sleeping with you. I missed three months of something I should never left him with. I really need to be there for him," muttered the blonde.
G glared harder, imagining Giotto burning from lasers that shot from his eyes. "You got to be fucking kidding me? We've been fucking for half a year and you pick now to gain a conscience? This why I fucking dumped you when we were in high school!"
Giotto glared back. "Shut up! You don't know any-"
Before Giotto could finish his sentence, G slammed the door.
"Shit," Giotto grumbled.
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"Yo, Tsuna," Yamamoto called from his locker. Gokudera lean up against the row opposite of the door of the blue containers.
"Ah, hey," Tsuna mumbled dejectedly.
Gokudera raised a silver brow. "What's up, Tenth?"
Tsuna furrowed his brows at the nickname. It was a joke to Gokudera, but somehow it stuck. When Gokudera first met Tsuna in their freshman year of high school, Tsuna had gotten a ten percent on a test. Mr. Hayato Gokudera found it quite amusing and deemed Tsuna, "Tenth" as in "Ten Percent". Ha, that was typical.
"Nothing, really, I talked to Giotto yesterday," said Tsuna.
"'Bout what?" the silver-haired bomber questioned quietly.
Tsuna looked around at the passing students. He probably shouldn't say anything right now. He needed to tell someone. Kyoko was absent because of a family gathering; her brother just returned from a month long boxing camp in Thailand or something. Chrome was being forced to stay with Mukuro, while a very exuberant Byakuran kept bugging him. Apparently, Mukuro needed witnesses for snowy-haired man's sexual harassment. Thus, they were leaving him alone with nobody to talk to.
Tsuna glanced at another student passing. He rubbed the growing bump of his stomach. "Can I tell you at lunch?"
Yamamoto and Gokudera both looked at each other then looked back at the wary brunet. "It's already lunch," they both said in unison.
The brunet laughed nervously, "Then can we find somewhere where no one can hear us talk?"
"There's the old gymnasium. No one uses it anymore," Gokudera offered. The silver head received a weird look from his raven-haired boyfriend. "What? I go there when I want to smoke. The building was condemned after the fire. Since then, the teachers don't ever think of checking over here for missing students."
"Fine then," scoffed Yamamoto, "If you would have told me sooner, we could have used that spot for other uses."
Hayato blushed and lightly punched the raven next to him. "Shut up," he whispered.
Tsuna pulled his binder closer to his body. A rush of adrenaline wracked his body as he felt his heart beat faster. He needed to tell them. He needed someone else to know. Of course, he was scared. He didn't know how they would react. He just needed to stop stringing them along, and to do that, he needed to tell them.
Tsuna and Yamamoto were led by Gokudera toward the direction of the abandoned gym. There were rumors that spread around the school two years ago that an old gym was built on the outskirts of the high school campus, shrouded by a plethora of trees. It was said that it was used for satanic rituals along with drug-induced orgies in the late 60's to early 70's. The rumors were proven wrong when a group of students went searching in those woods. That same group of students came back saying it was just a load of bull.
At least that was what everyone said until then.
Yamamoto grunted as he dodged a pine tree branch that nearly hit his face. Tsuna ducked under it. A look of awe made it on to both of their faces as they laid eyes on the old gymnasium.
It was large with dark, chipped pillars built into each corner of the walls. The walls were a charred and a dirty sepia color. One of the doors was hanging on its side on the bottom hinge. Scorch marks dusted the rusted metal and bits of the broken windows.
"There was a fire 20 years ago, so they had to rebuild the school and they just left this building up," Gokudera informed.
The two nodded as they sat on the remains of a wooden bench. Gokudera squatted on the dirt cover floor.
"So, what did you want to tell us, Tenth?"
Tsunayoshi breathed in. He needed to choose the right words. "So…On my 16th birthday, my uncle gave me this gift, or I should say a pill. Do you know hormone treatments that you can get for procedures if you want to change your gender?" -Gokudera and Yamamoto nodded- "That is pretty much what the pill was, except the hormones were balanced out. At the end of the party, Giotto and I...We kind of...did it.
Both nodded to continue.
"Yeah, well…That pill along with the millions that my uncle gave me when I younger screwed with my body," Tsuna gulped, "About two months later, I-I found out some surprising news that was r-related to t-those pills…I-I found o-o-out that I was p-pregnant…"
Gokudera looked at Yamamoto then looked back at Tsuna. He started to giggle before busting out laughing. He feel back on the dirt covered ground, his laughing echoing throughout the worn down building.
"Ha ha ha, Nice one, Tenth!" he snorted, "Now really what's going on?"
Yamamoto sighed. He closed his eyes and spoke softly, "Is this really true, Tsuna?"
The brunet puffed up. "Why would I lie about something like this?" he exclaimed, "I would never. If you have anyone to blame, you can blame my Uncle Reborn and his stupid research center! Even Kyoko and Chrome know I'm not lying!"
Gokudera stiffened where he lay. He glared up at the ceiling. "So, you're telling the truth?"
"Of course," Tsunayoshi whimpered.
The silver-haired boy stood up with a grunt of frustration. He walked over to the whimpering brunet. Gokudera balled his fist up until his knuckles turned white. He loomed over Tsuna for a few minutes. Gokudera's fist then connected with the pregnant brunet's cheek. Tsuna yelped and fell backwards off the bench. A coppery taste filled Tsuna's mouth.
He bit his tongue. Hard.
"I never took you for a liar, Tenth," Gokudera growled and kicked Tsuna's side of the bench.
Yamamoto sat in silence beside an angered Gokudera. He opened his eyes and looked up at his boyfriend. Their eyes met for a split second, and the silver-haired male found himself on the ground with a stinging feeling on the side of his face and a bleeding lip.
The raven hit him. Yamamoto hit him. And Gokudera found it slightly arousing.
"Stop being such a jackass, Gokudera," Yamamoto scolded, "Tsuna told you something he trusts you with, and you punch him. I never took you for a pathetic asshole."
Gokudera glared harder, rubbing the blood off his lip. "You actually believe him? He's a fucking man! Men don't get pregnant! It's impossible!" he yelled dusting off his chained black jeans.
A whimper resounded from Tsuna. "Why would I be putting on so much weight so fast? I know you've been noticing my sudden changes in weight?"
"I don't know! I just thought you were lazing around more than usual! Men aren't meant to be pregnant!" the silver-haired smoker bellowed. Gokudera looked over at Tsuna. The boy was shaking as a faint trace of blood dribbled down his lip. Hayato didn't think that he hit Tenth that hard. He took a minute to breathe. "Look…Did you get a real pregnancy test? As in something like an ultrasound?" he spoke more calmly.
"Oh shit!" shrieked the brunet as he jumped up, "I had an ultrasound to go to like a week ago! Reborn is going to kill me!"
Yamamoto raised hand, after watching the small conversation between friends. "I have a car. I could drive you when you need me to," the raven offered.
Tsuna asked sheepishly, "Do you think we could go now?"
Yamamoto looked on his wrist. '1:25 pm.' he read mentally before speaking. "Yeah, we're already late for seminar. I'm pretty sure Coach wouldn't care if we take you to the hospital."
"I'll come, too…" Gokudera muttered standing up.
Tsuna smiled. "You guys are great!"
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G growled as he a brunet walk with his friends to one of kid's car. That brat took away something that took him forever to realize was incredible and special. Now, he was left with nothing. All he had now was an empty place in his heart and the desperate urge to kill the cause of all this. He had such a great urge to kill Giotto's boyfriend, it made his stomach curl in twisted pleasure.
Oh yes, G would get revenge for taking the love of his life. Tsunayoshi Sawada would pay greatly. He just didn't know how, yet.
G eyed the small brunet among his taller friends. Tsuna wasn't anything great to G. Tsuna was nothing compared to the beauty of Giotto. Tsuna had disheveled, plain, chocolate brown hair and eyes. Giotto had blond hair that could be compared to liquid gold and orange eyes that could be compared to flames. Tsuna was thin and lanky, while Giotto was muscular and lithe. Giotto had tantalizing tanned skin that was smooth and rigid in all the right places. Tsuna was a tan, but he had a pasty complexion also. Tsunayoshi was just so plain to G.
That brat did not deserve Giotto.
G looked down the swollen stomach of the boy he hated. He scowled. He did not understand why Giotto had to stay with the fat brat. G observed the way the brunet rubbed his stomach. An evil smirk made it onto his face.
He knew exactly how to get Giotto back.
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The ride to the research was longer than usual to Tsuna. It was most likely because of the thick silence that sat between the three and Yamamoto's inability to tell directions. Either way, it was awkward. He wondered if they were going to go in with him. He was more used to either Kyoko or Chrome going with him for each appointment, but Gokudera and Yamamoto were his friends. They were also the only people with him at the moment.
"That's the place," Tsuna mumbled, pointing weakly at a large glass-windowed building.
Yamamoto nodded and turned left into the parking lot adjacent to the building. The security guard stopped the car from entering.
"Hey, Leviathan," the brunet greeted the large man, "I'm here for an appointment with Reborn, Byakuran, and Yuni."
Leviathan nodded and opened the gate to the parking lot. Yamamoto continued to drive until he found a parking space relatively close to the building. A sign was placed in front of that parking space.
"Huh, would you look at that?" Yamamoto chuckled, "Looks like you uncle gave you your own parking space, Tsuna."
'For the Pregnant nephew of Reborn Sawada' was what it said. Tsuna groaned and slammed the door of Yamamoto's 2003 Toyota Camry. Reborn was coming up with a million ways to make his nephew angry. All of the attempts were quite effective.
The three walked along the sidewalk toward the building in silence. As they approached the building, two guys walked down in the sidewalk. A blonde-haired one had his arm around a green-haired boy. The green-haired boy was flushed with a blank expression. The blond next to him was smirking as his mop of blond hair covered his eyes.
"Ah, it's Tsunayoshi," the green-haired boy said.
The smirk on the blond's lips disappeared and he turned to Tsuna. "It is, Froggie."
Tsuna nodded towards the couple. "Hello, Fran; Belphegor. Did you two get the pills you wanted?"
Fran nodded and opened his mouth to speak, but Belphegor cut him off.
"Of course we got those pills. It was because the Prince wanted them, so the Prince got them," he stated matter-of-factly, his smirk back on his lips.
"Which one did the asshole give you?" wondered the brunet.
"I asked for the storm-" Fran started.
"-but the Prince wanted my Froggie to be the one. Because I am a Prince, I got my way. We got the mist pills," Belphegor finished.
Tsuna nodded. "Well, that is great to hear. How long will you be on the pill, Fran?"
"Five months, at least and a year, at most," Fran informed, "That's what they said."
A cough was heard from Gokudera and the three talking turned to him.
Gokudera was scowling, as per usual. "Tsuna, we are here for your appointment, not for you to talk to people."
Tsuna sighed. He said goodbye to the couple before returning to his friends. The brunet met Belphegor and Fran after Reborn introduced him to them. They were looking for a way to have a baby without having to adopt or impregnating a surrogate mother. The two had heard from their friend, Squallo that the research center was looking for more test subjects to test the different versions of the pill. Belphegor made sure to drag Fran along with him to discuss the pill. They both had to go through blood tests to see which pill matched with their bodies. All they had to worry about then was which one was going to be the one pregnant.
The three entered the building after Tsuna greeted exiting groups of people. A red-haired teen walked passed the group of three, his right eye was bruised with a purple ring and his lip bleeding.
"Fifteen-year-old Enma…Damn, I can't believe they finally got the pill to work," Tsuna muttered.
Gokudera and Yamamoto looked at each other nervously. 'What have we gotten ourselves into?' they both thought. They followed Tsunayoshi into an elevator and the brunet pushed the button for the fifth floor.
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"Stupid Tsuna, you're late. You're very late," Reborn sneered. He placed his coffee cup on his desk. "I hope you have an excuse, because Yuni is prepared to kill you. I'll even help her if I have to."
Tsuna flinched. "I told, um, Giotto. I told him about the baby."
Reborn nodded and walked out of his office.
The room was silent for the whole time Reborn was gone. The only sound was the crumpling of the paper on the chair Tsuna rested in.
Reborn returned ten minutes with Byakuran, Yuni, and their usual ultrasound machine. Byakuran seemed to be in high spirits as usual, while Yuni stood next to him, her usual frown on her face. Tsuna found it quite funny how the two could be such great friends yet they were complete opposites. Byakuran always seemed to be happy and optimistic. Yuni, on the other hand, was the more pessimistic of the two. He didn't know a lot of the details, but Dino told him it was because Yuni's mother died when she was twelve.
"Tsu~Na~Yoshi!" Byakuran sang joyfully, "It's been three weeks since I last saw you!"
"Yeah, it has. Why is that?" the black-blue woman asked, curiosity and amusement lighting up her eyes.
"He told his boyfriend the big news," Reborn answered for the brunet, "I'm guessing they've been fucking like horny rabbits for the whole time."
Tsuna blushed. "No…I've also had school to worry about and the intense hunger. I've told my two friends, Gokudera and Yamamoto also."
Gokudera grunted and Yamamoto waved.
Yuni blinked a couple times, studying them. "You two are a couple, aren't you?"
Gokudera glared at her. "That's none of your business, bitch."
Yuni looked down to Reborn. "Can we just get the ultrasound machine in here?"
Reborn nodded and signaled for Byakuran to get the machine.
Tsuna fidgeted on the paper bed as he watched the machine enter the room. He breathed in once again. The deep breathing was proving to be unhelpful. He couldn't calm himself down with anymore. He used that method to many times for it to work now. The machine was placed beside the chair sat in.
The snowy-haired man plugged the machine into the outlet behind the machine. He looked back up at Tsuna. "You know the deal."
Tsuna flushed and pulled up his school shirt, revealing the prominent bump on his stomach. He slid the hem of his pants low enough to reach the end of the bump. Byakuran squeezed the bottle of gel on the ultrasound wand then lowered the wand onto the brunet's stomach. Tsuna winced and closed his eyes.
He felt an ominous feeling of cruel doubt. He could feel it in his finger tips. It made his stomach roll as the ultrasound wand roamed the small bump. What if he was expecting twin? What would Giotto think? Giotto seemed a little hesitant this morning, only a day after Tsuna told the blond. What if he decided to bail just because he might be carrying twins?
The sound of his pulse lightly reverberating in the room only made the hole deeper. He could imagine the ideas he had for the future slip from his grasp. He gripped the paper cover of the chair when the wand picked up the loud sound of the heartbeat of the little life in his stomach. The tears began to build behind his closed lid as he listened the heartbeat longer. The small sound of a whimper passed his lips quietly, relishing the feeling that currently passed through his body.
An awkward feeling of joy, pride, doubt, and fear all mingled into one.
Tsuna slowly opened his eyes, jerking his gaze to his friends before the screen. Gokudera looked frozen where he sat. His face was expressionless while he stared at the small screen. Yamamoto seemed to grin slightly. The brunet could see the ideas that were running in his eyes.
"Tsunayoshi," Reborn started, "we are proud to tell you that you are expecting two healthy twins; a girl and a boy."
Tsuna turned his eyes to the screen. Two barely visible blobs were present on the gray lit screen. They blended into the background of what seemed to be his reformed abdomen. The tears didn't slide down his cheeks like he expected them too, but instead a ghost of a smile. He always would feel sick to his stomach at the thought of being a pregnant male, but at the sound of the heartbeats of his babies, all the anger and hate seemed to dissolve.
How could two blobs affect him so?
Tsunayoshi looked to his friends. "I told you I was telling the truth."
Gokudera didn't answer. He was two busy staring at the screen.
"Do you think we could a thing of those pills?" Yamamoto chuckled, "Those things would come in handy in a couple of years."
The silver haired smoker punched Yamamoto on the shoulder, a prominent blush on his cheeks. "Like Hell will I ever take those pills for you, you stupid bastard!" he growled out.
"I knew it! You two are a couple!" Yuni piped in, pumping her fist in the air, "You owe me twenty dollars, Byakuran!"
Byakuran moaned in displeasure, "Yeah right, the moment I give twenty dollars is the day I'll get a date with my Pineapple Head."
Tsuna laughed, "Y'know, I could set that up? Mukuro would do just about anything for me!"
Yuni's sickly sweet smile at the statement disturbed Byakuran. "Anything to get me twenty dollars!"
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Tsuna pushed the gate open feeling ten times better than he did that morning. The ultrasound went better than expected and the majority of his friends now knew that he was expecting. As he walked up the cement pathway, he heard the sound of his mother's shrill giggling and the familiar, booming laugh of a man. His mood darkened quickly. He knew that laugh. That laugh happened to disappear over a year ago for a "business trip" to Italy.
Ha, right.
Tsuna grudgingly pushed open the wooden door. In the dining room, a mess of short blonde hair could be seen.
"Ah, Tsuna," Nana greeted cheerfully as usual, "Look who's back from Italy!"
The blond haired person turned around. Tsuna's caramel eyes met his father's equally caramel ones. A smile came onto the man's face at the sight of his son.
"Tsuna, it's so great to see you!" Iemitsu boomed, standing up. He walked up to his son and pulled the smaller brunet into a tight hug. "You've grown so much! And, you've put on more weight!"
"H-hey, Dad," Tsuna greeted, awkwardly patting his father on the back, "When did you get back?"
"An hour ago!" Nana answered, making a plate of food for Tsuna.
Tsuna's father let him go, heading back to his spot at the table. "So, I've heard from your mother and my brother that you've finally became a man!"
The brunet coughed, "You could say that."
"Yeah, and your brother has been playing with your son's body!" Nana huffed, handing the plate to her son, "Tsuna's pregnant, y'know! That's why he's put on all that weight!"
"Ah, so that's what Reborn meant! I didn't know he would give the pill to Tsuna!" the blond man laughed nervously.
Tsuna glared at the man. "Uncle Reborn has been giving me those pills for the last 10 years. You had to know something!" seethed Tsuna.
Iemitsu shook his head, stuffing his mouth with breaded shrimp. "Thought they were vitamins!" he said swallowing.
The brunet boy scoffed. "And I'm not a pregnant male…" he mumbled under his breath.
Nana glared at him. "Tsuna," she scolded him quietly.
Tsuna waved his hand dismissively. Of course his mother would stick up for his father. They were in love after all. The brunet looked down at his plate. Mashed potatoes and gravy, baked chicken, peas, steamed carrots, macaroni-and-cheese, broccoli, and corn were present on his plate. He stared at the plate. Something was missing on here.
"Mom, do we have any chocolate syrup and relish?" Tsuna abruptly questioned.
Nana blinked a couple times. "W-why?" she stuttered.
"I want to put it on my food."
"Er, check the fridge…" she stuttered once more.
Tsuna jumped up from where he was seated and nearly ran to the refrigerator. He opened the white polished door. Checking the side of the door, he spotted the relish on the first row. Right below, it the chocolate syrup was right behind the mustard. He grabbed the mustard and syrup, placing them on the counter as he reached for the relish with one of his free hands. He carried the bottles back to the now silent table. He squeezed the bottle of chocolate syrup onto his mashed potatoes, peas, and macaroni-and-cheese. He pushed the top back onto the bottle then replaced it with the mustard bottle. He removed the top then squeezed the bottle over the small amount of carrots and broccoli. He repeated the same procedure as the chocolate syrup and replace the bottle with the jar of relish. He unscrewed the cap on the jar and picked up his spoon. The brunet scraped out the green contents onto his chicken, macaroni-and-cheese, and mashed potatoes. He licked the spoon before placing it back on the table. He picked up the lid and screwed it back on. He placed it back in it's spot and picked up his fork. He took a spoonful of mashed potatoes, lifting it up to his mouth. He smiled as he chewed the cucumber pieces.
Nana and Iemitsu just stared in disgust. Was this the start of his craving?
"Haha! Lambo's big brother is a fatty!" the five-year-old brother of Tsuna cried rushing into the dining room.
Tsuna flushed, throwing the empty rice bowl at his brother. "I'm not fat!"
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Author's Note: So, ch'yah. I'm like an asshole. . I can even update on time. I blame my Literature and History class. I've been spending six hours on projects off and on that I can't find the time to write. Plus we may be moving soon. There is also my Writer's Block.
If I messed up on Iemitsu's eyes, I'm sorry! I couldn't find a decent picture that showed his eye color solidly.
By the way, I fucking love writing clichés. So take that, ch'yah.
More drama next chapter as Iemitsu and Tsuna get into a bigger argument and the beginning of a confrontation!