Little Wonders
By Luna Used Yaoi Rawr
2010-2011
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Author's Note: Uhh, sorry for the late update. I've just been really busy. Life has really gotten in the way. Gosh, I think I've hit a road block with this story. I honestly did not know what to write for this particular situation, but I really wanted to update. So if you hate it, kiss my ass.
Warnings: Murderous!Tsuna, language, and other stuff when you read on. Tsuna is a very hormonal boy. V _ V
Disclaimer: I no own, so I'd like to keep the money I have.
Song Inspiration: "Maps (Joey Sturgis Remix") by Let's Get It, "Farewell at the Foot" from Clannad OST
Additional Notes:
Gamma was stationed at a base when he met Yuni. : )
I've been to Walter Reed. It's in Maryland. They can do one hell of a job with soldiers, as well as Bethesda Navy Medical Center, also in Maryland. Walter Reed is just better known.
Tsuna is quoting Innocent High by Blood on the Dance Floor, because I couldn't help but quote that when the teacher gave him detention.
Also, although I do not support abortion, I'm not trying say that abortion is bad. I'm trying to say that if Tsuna had an abortion, how would that affect him? How would that hurt him? How will that make him happy?
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Chapter 5: Meaningless Maps
22 weeks (5 months, 2 weeks)
A couple things Tsuna could say about pregnancy were:
One, the mood swings managed to make everyone angry.
Two, the cravings were driving him nuts.
Three, the babies fluttering around is quite annoying when you are trying to sleep.
Four, the father could not spend even a few little minutes around him during pregnancy.
Tsuna should not have been complaining. He had so many people supporting his decision to go through this unplanned and once impossible miracle. Yet, he was.
Then again, Giotto Ieyatsu had yet to show his face in the Sawada residence. Be it out of guilt or him being busy, it still managed to add to the stress of Tsuna's life.
Giotto still had not been to an ultrasound. He still did not know that he was expecting twins.
Not like Tsuna told him anything yet.
The poor pregnant brunet would rather tell his boyfriend of two years in person rather than leave a message on his voicemail. Giotto might not even listen to the damn thing.
Tsuna growled loudly in his seventh period class. 'Maybe that's why the asshole never called me. He never bothered to listen to my urgent messages,' he thought dryly, 'Maybe I should walk into that apartment with Gokudera and kick his ass…Yeah, I'll do that.'
"Tsunayoshi Sawada, you're needed in the Student Affairs Office. You have an early dismissal," the voice of his teacher interrupted his scheming.
Abruptly, Tsuna slammed his chair with a loud hiss. "Do you think I fucking care! I was in the middle of scheming death. So just shut the fuck up and leave me alone!" he yelled, watching his fellow classmates tense.
"SAO, now," he spoke firmly pointing to the door.
"Whatever, I don't care…" the brunet seethed quietly. He kicked his desk before picking his stuff up. As he left the classroom, the teacher stopped him.
"By the way, you have a month's detention for speaking to me in such a way."
"Meh, 'Don't need detention, I'm the snitch. After school, make me your…'" he quoted, slamming the door behind him.
The halls of Nanimori High School were relatively empty, except for a passing student or teacher. It was quiet with the soft rumbling of kids in their classes. It calmed and relaxed the brunet, who was stomping his way down the hallway in a fit of hormonal rage. He now was thinking of ways to kill both Giotto and his teacher.
'A month's detention, my ass!' he screamed in his mind as he slammed open a hallway door.
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When Tsuna reached the Student Affairs Office, Reborn and the others were lounging on the chairs in front of the office. Yuni had her head rested on Byakuran's shoulder. Her black hair, which usually left down, was in a short ponytail. Her cheeks were tearstained and her eyes were distant.
"What happened, Yuni?" Tsunayoshi asked, his anger gone and worry filling his voice.
Yuni looked up at the pregnant brunet. Tears welled up her in eyes as she looked at him. "M-My boyfriend, G-Gamma…He joined the a-army five y-years ago. We met 3 years ago, and then they shipped h-him off a-a year ago," she sobbed. "I just found out, last night that he back at Walter Reed. He-he…He was-" she let out a loud sob, hiding her face in Byakuran's shoulder- "He was shot in the leg, then his shoulder and lung!" she cried.
"They told her, he was in critical condition," Byakuran finished for her, "She can't get any work days off to see him."
Tsuna lowered his eyes. "I hope he gets well, soon…" He could not say anymore. He really had no right to. Tsuna never met the man. So, how could he comfort her if he didn't know him? One thing he sure he knew. If Giotto were in the same position as Gamma, Tsuna would give his job up in heartbeat to stay by his side through this. He briefly wondered why Yuni did not just quit her job, but dismissed it. She had her reasons.
Then the thought of Giotto in the hospital nearly brought tears to his eyes.
"Look what you did, Yuni," Byakuran snipped meanly, "You up and made the poor boy cry!"
"Shut up, you asshole!" she cried.
"Let's just go, you two, before we're escorted out by campus security," Reborn finally spoke up.
The two glared at each other, before turning away.
"Come on, Stupid Tsuna," Reborn sighed, "You have another ultrasound we need to get done."
Tsunayoshi nodded. He watched his uncle walk away before following him. Today was his last day of school. He was lucky Reborn had a little mercy on him and decided to let him stay in school for two weeks past the original date he was supposed to leave.
That was it, though.
After that day, the famous child prodigy, Reborn himself, would teach Tsuna. Try having a teacher with such high standards as Reborn.
Talk about impossible.
The brunet sighed as he squeezed between Yuni and Byakuran in the backseat. 'I'll have Yamamoto and Gokudera bring the rest of my stuff home later,' he thought dully.
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The ultrasound went normal as always. Yuni explained to him that stressing himself out could be dangerous at this point. It would not be as dangerous as the first trimester, but the second one was still highly dangerous. His body was gaining weight. Namely, his abdominal area would be expanding in a way it's was not made to grow. In the end, they had to watch for any complications. If anything went wrong at this point, Tsuna could potentially lose his life and his unborn children.
Tsuna shivered at the thought. Though he loved his unborn children, he wouldn't die for them. After all, this whole pregnancy was a fluke that Reborn decided to experiment with for the brunet's whole life.
'Correction, you and Giotto created the children; Reborn just made it possible.'
Tsuna opened the door to his house as Lambo collided with his knee. Losing his balance, Tsuna began to fall back. He fell into someone's arms. He glanced up, meeting the mismatched gaze of Rokudo Mukuro.
"Careful there, Tsunayoshi," Mukuro chuckled, "You wouldn't want to harm precious cargo, now would you?"
Tsuna stood up and pushed the navy haired male's arms off him. "Right about now, it's a risk I'm willing to take if that stupid asshole doesn't call."
Mukuro frowned then smirked. "Maybe he's moved onto bi-skinnier and better things? Kufufufu…I hope not, for your sake."
The brunet glared. "What the fuck do you want?"
Mukuro faked a look of hurt. "Oh Tsunayoshi, who says I'm not here to drop Chrome off?" the navy blue haired boy droned on.
"Then, where is Chrome?"
"Fine, I wanted to talk to you for a little bit about something…important…" Mukuro muttered, glaring.
Tsuna raised an eyebrow. Mukuro had a faint blush and he averted his glare to the ground.
Whoa, Rokudo Mukuro was blushing.
He was actually blushing.
That is something Tsuna never expected to happen in his doorway.
Nana finally made an appearance with holding a teary-eyed Lambo. "Tsuna, what happened? Why is Mukuro here?" she questioned.
"Nothing, Mom, you don't have to worry about it!" Tsuna growled out, "Mukuro, here, was just about to leave. Weren't you, Mukuro?"
Mukuro blinked a couple times before answering. "No, actually, I have something I really need to talk to you about."
Nana sighed wearily before retreating into the room she came from, not wanting to deal with her son's emotion explosion. Of course, she couldn't exactly punish the young brunet for his attitude. He had a valid excuse as to why he even mouthed off to her and his father. That excuse being hormones.
Tsuna watched as the navy haired male paced in the hallway.
"What did you want to talk about? I have stuff to do." 'More like, I need people to kill.' Tsuna mentally bellowed.
Mukuro stopped his pacing. He looked over to Tsuna hesitantly. He looked at the floor. "It's about…Byakuran and me."
"Hum, is that so?"
Mukuro pulled Tsuna by the wrist to the closest room: the family room. The navy blue haired male didn't want Tsunayoshi's mother hearing this. He didn't want her to lower her view of him.
"Byakuran and I had sex, yesterday!" he whispered quickly.
Tsuna barely made out what his companion said. His caramel eyes widened in shock and slight disgust. "Seriously," he muttered in disbelief, "how did that happen?"
"I don't know!" Mukuro gritted out, pacing. "I remember him coming over to the hideout, with his usual shitty come-ons. I mean really, what type of come-on is 'You're wearing pants, that's hot'? But anyway, he had alcohol, a lot of alcohol. He had vodka, rum, whisky, gin, tequila, sake, brandy, you name it he had a bottle of it. About three hours later, we all were pretty shit-faced drunk. That included M.M, Chikusa, Ken, and a couple assholes Byakuran brought. I think two were named Dino and Spanner. I don't know, I can barely remember who the fuck was there.
"After another couple hours of drinking, we could barely comprehend anything. I'm surprised none of us have alcohol poisoning; we had like two bottles left after that. Byakuran was getting pretty touchy, and I hadn't had a good fuck in months. So…when I woke up the next morning, I realized that I had slept with him, that I had a bitch of a hangover, and my ass hurt…bad." Mukuro finished the story with a sigh. "I still have that headache!"
Tsuna put his hand over his mouth, preventing his muffled laughs to surface. "Is…that…why Byakuran was in such a bad mood? He was hung-over?"
"Shit if I know. I ran after I woke up to both of us naked."
Tsuna frowned. "Have you talked to him?"
Mukuro snorted, "Do you really think I would talk to him? I had sex with a man who drives me nuts! Plus, I bottomed. When have you seen me bottom in any 'relationship' I've had?"
"Uh, dude, I barely know you. I've known you for about a year. I don't know anything about your relationships."
Mukuro growled, "Can you just give some damned advice?"
"Why ask me?" Tsuna deadpanned, sitting down on the couch behind him.
Mukuro glowered down at him and snapped, "Well excuse me if I wanted to know something from someone who always is on bottom in a relationship!"
Tsuna stood up, his mouth open as if he was offended. "Excuse me, I do not always bottom!"
"I don't see Giotto pregnant, now do I?"
Tsuna glared. He was pissed. The navy blue haired male managed to push a button that should not be pushed right now. Tsuna's caramel gaze darkened with anger. "Get. The. Hell. Out." He growled.
"What?"
"GET THE HELL OUT!" Tsuna yelled.
Mukuro sighed, "Come on, Tsunayoshi. You know I didn't mean I like that!"
"I know what you meant, now get the fuck out of my house before I kill you!" the brunet yelled pushing Mukuro out of the family room. "I don't want to see your fucking face! Go whine to Byakuran about your shitty love life with him! I'm done with you and your stalking, your constant problems, and I'm done seeing your face around my house! I just…I just…" Tsuna began to waver in his yelling, tears filling his eyes. "I just want to talk to Giotto for goddamn five minutes about the fucking fact we are having twins!"
Ignoring the fact that he was just yelling at him, Tsuna wrapped his arms around Mukuro crying into the older male's shirt. Mukuro cautiously patted Tsuna on the head in a desperate attempt in comfort. Mukuro guessed it was hormones and that it wouldn't be long before Tsuna was yelling at him again, but he, in the meantime, needed to comfort the brunet.
"What happened with Giotto now?" Mukuro quietly wondered, bringing the sobbing brunet to the couch.
"I f-found out that we are having twins, and I've been trying to get ahold of him to tell him the news for the past three weeks I've known," he sobbed, "He just won't answer! It's scaring me that he doesn't want them"-Tsuna cried a little harder-"and if he doesn't want them, I'm not sure I'm going to keep them!"
Mukuro froze where he was. Did he mean—"Are you talking about abortion?"
Tsuna nodded into Mukuro shirt.
Mukuro could understand that if the children weren't wanted that Tsunayoshi shouldn't keep them, but he couldn't picture Tsunayoshi get an abortion. The fact that Tsunayoshi would have to face needles would have scared him away the moment he walked into that place. If the brunet had the will power (which he probably would have from the hormones), Mukuro wondered what would happen to Tsunayoshi afterwards. His friend, M.M had no problems with them considering the girl got one almost every month. Then again, M.M had no heart in her.
What about Tsunayoshi?
He could say that Tsunayoshi was very emotional. He was scared easily. He would feel guilt for even slightly hurting a friend. He was easily pleased. Every emotion could be seen often on Tsunayoshi's face, maybe except anger. It took a lot to anger Tsunayoshi when he wasn't affected by pregnancy hormones.
So, what would happen to Tsunayoshi's emotional and mental stability?
Mukuro could only guess that Tsuna would break up with his blond boyfriend and then keep to himself for the next month or so.
"—I do?"
Mukuro snapped out of his reverie and stared at the brunet for a couple seconds.
"What did you say?" he asked lamely.
Tsuna pushed away from Mukuro with a groan. "I asked what I should do."
Mukuro closed his eyes and leaned back on the couch with a sigh. "Tsuna, you can't ask me for what you should do about the fate of your children. I'm not the father. If I was, then hell, we'd be married before you could blink your eye—"
"Then you're their father."
Mukuro choked on his own saliva at the sudden statement. He looked at Tsuna. The brunet had a determined pout on his face. Gosh, he could feel his pants tightening. The way Tsuna's full lips curved and the way his eyes looked so set on his decision made Mukuro aware of the reason why he had a crush on the Tsuna.
"T-Tsunayoshi, you can't suddenly make that decision!" Mukuro stammered. "You need to talk to Giotto about this before you make me their father!"
Tsuna stood up abruptly. He pulled Mukuro up a couple seconds afterwards. "You got a car?"—Mukuro nodded hesitantly—"Good, we're driving to Giotto's!"
Tsuna stomped out of the family room, slipping his tennis shoes on, and opening the door. Mukuro slowly followed, making a detour for the kitchen.
"Nana, help me!" the navy blue haired male whined falling to his knees.
Nana looked up from the magazine she was reading. She smiled sweetly and questioned, "What's wrong, Mukuro? Is Tsuna becoming too much to handle?"
"Yes, and now he wants us to go to Giotto's to tell the man that I'm the new father of his children!"
Nana looked down to Lambo who was asleep in her lap. "Oh dear, I wouldn't keep Tsuna waiting."
"I know, but what do I do? I can't face that man if Tsunayoshi is going to tell him that he isn't the father anymore!"
Nana sighed wearily and stood up. She walked to the counter where her purse was leisurely sitting. She unzipped the cream colored back and pulled out a bottle. She walked towards Mukuro and placed the bottle between the two of them.
Mukuro stared at the bottle incredulously and sneered. "Pepper spray, what good is pepper spray?"
Nana smiled, despite Mukuro rude attitude. "You never know. It could save your life!"
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Author's Note: Haha…Sorry for the late update…This chapter was longer than this, but I couldn't think of anything to write for the rest of the chapter, so that will be for next chapter.