Sorry for the wait guys but I got distracted by school and well youtube... We all do so... But since this is a longer chapter, take it as an apology ^^''.. Anyway, don't think I have anything else to say so on we go!

DISCLAIMER: WE ALL KNOW IT DOESN'T BELONG TO ME AND THIS IS POSSIBLE BECAUSE OF THE OWNER, AMANO AKIRA.

As Gokudera walked out of her bedroom, she saw Yamamoto with a determined look directed to the TV, eyes red and bags sitting under. She checked her watch. "It's half twelve. You can sleep now, you know." As she had said that he fell back onto the couch and immediate snoring could be heard. She snickered a little and closed her door, making it to the kitchen counter to grab her keys. She walked back into the bedroom and carried a folded white sheet, came back out, closed the door behind her and covered Yamamoto with it. She took a sticky paper from the coffee table and stuck it on the table after jotting down on it. She then walked out of the apartment and locked the door behind her.

As she walked down to the second floor, she saw just the person she was looking for. "Etsu!" She called and went to him. He was holding a pie in one hand and a long thin stick in the other. "What are you doing?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at him.

"Ah? Nothing!" He quickly tried to hide the pie behind him but failed when it fell and a paper banner shot out with, 'Good Morning, Haya-chan!' written on it and sprayed jelly all over the ground. Gokudera raised her eyebrow in a 'seriously?' way. "T-That.. I didn't do that." He quickly covered.

"You're the only one who calls me 'Haya-chan'." She replied back.

"Well.. I.. I don't know what you're talking about." He said in denial to which Gokudera rolled her eyes to.

"Whatever. Just go to your cousin. I'm going out for a while. He's sleeping on the couch inside so look over him and by that I mean, make sure he doesn't go near anything that sells my secret. Got it?"

"What's in it for me?" He asked folding his arms in a demanding way.

"A punch with the price of six hits or a kick at three. Choose your pick or if you'd like I'd offer both." She said showing and telling more demand than him.

"I-I'll just do it for free." He went back into his normal position.

"Great. Now, I'm off."

"Bye." And she left with that.

"Etsuko! Come help me with a few chores!" Called his grandmother.

"Coming baa-chan!" He replied. 'It's almost one so he fell asleep like an hour ago. It'll take him a couple more to get up so I have time to spare.' He thought and scurried to his grandmother.

Yamamoto groaned as he pushed himself off the couch, now sitting. Looking around he saw no one. As he was about to get up, he spotted a small, yellow, square paper stuck on the table with writing on it.

Talk to Etsu.

Was all that was written.

'Etsuko?' Though he just shrugged when he realized no one was there and got up, placing the paper back onto the table.

After washing up, he went to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of milk. Looking at the clock he saw it was almost six. 'Wonder where Gokudera went.' He thought while staring at her bedroom door. Suddenly interested and curious he put down his half empty cup and slowly walked to the front of the door. Stopping abruptly, he blinked a few times. 'Eh? What was I doing?' He put a finger to his chin and thought for a while before letting it go.

He focused back onto the door. 'It's weird though. Since I was here, it looked like Gokudera was making sure I didn't see inside there. Maybe he doesn't like people in his room... or he's hiding something..' He gasped. 'Like a person.' He thought again. 'Haha, that's not possible.. It's not nice parading on other's business. I should just leave..' He turned around.

.

.

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'Maybe just a peek. Just in case. For emergency's sake.' His hand hesitantly but excitedly grabbed the knob, slowly turning it.

Click

The door opened and he slowly and quietly pushed it open...

"What are you doing?"

He jumped at the voice and slammed the door shut, turning abruptly around."I wasn't doing anything!" He guiltily shouted but relaxed seeing who it was.

"That's Haya-chan's room. What were you gonna do?" Etsu asked accusingly.

"Umm.. Nothing.. just, was looking for a person.." He replied then strode over to the couch.

"But Haya-chan's not home.

"Oh.. Okay.. Haha" He said trying to brush the subject away. "Hey, why do you call Gokudera 'Haya-chan'?"

"Oh.. well.. He seems girly to me so I call him that." He covered.

"Really? He's kinda brute to me. Haha." Etsu slowly nodded in understanding.

Before either could speak, the sound of a closing door caught their attention.

"Etsu, if you're-.." She stopped seeing the two pairs of eyes on her. "You're awake."

"Yup." Yamamoto replied with a grin.

"Anyway, which ever one of you it was, don't leave my door open while you're inside." She said, placing the two brown paper bags filled with stuff that she came in with, on the kitchen counter.

"Sorry." Etsu apologized. "But you're back late."

"I had something else to take care of and it took some time." She explained. "Yamamoto, you do know that you can go back home, right?" She started unpacking the bags and packing its contents in their rightful places.

"Oh.. yeah.. about that.." He scratched the back of is head, looking down to the floor with a sheepish smile. "My dad won't be back until next week." He confessed.

"And?"

"Um, well.."

"You can stay by Tsuna right?" She packed away the bags.

"But the kid said that I'd distur-"

"If you're awake all night. Well, you don't need to be so I'm sure you can go back."

"Haha, yeah." He said a bit awkwardly.

"Well, I'll be leaving soon so you should get ready."

"Etsuko?!" Came a voice from far outside.

"Sorry guys, gotta go!" He said while walking out, not missing the nods of the other occupants in the room. As he turned his head to the front, he caught something to the side of his view; on Gokudera. Taking a closer look without moving closer or since her attention was on her phone when it suddenly rang out for an incoming mail, he saw a spot of dark red that was very similar to blood. He froze for a second at the realization but caught himself before arousing any suspicion and ran out to his grandmother; who called.

"I am going to take a shower. When I'm leaving, you'll be leaving too so be ready." She said and headed to the bathroom, missing the slight blush on the other's face at the mention of bathroom.

When Gokudera disappeared, Yamamoto slapped himself and sighed. "I shouldn't be thinking about him that way!' He got up and gathered his things.

A couple of minutes later, Gokudera came out; went to her room and came back out with a black gym bag hanging on her left shoulder.

"I didn't know you work out, Gokudera." Yamamoto said.

"Yeah. You ready?" She asked while grabbing her keys.

"Yup." He replied and picked his bag up and went to the exit. "But why do you exercise so late?"

"Because I want to." She said and walked out, locking the door behind her but not before shutting everything off inside.

Gokudera lazily shook herself out of bed and walked outside, her hair messed but still elegant; flowing to her sides, her vest crumbled, breasts set free underneath though supported by a bra and a short, black leather skirt loosely clinging to her waist and the bit of thigh it's accessed. She had a black leather jacket hanging from her elbows, slipping down and almost knee-height black, leather and 2 inched heeled boots contacting with the floor as she moved. Also with a nice shade of Burberry, velvet lipstick; staining her lips, mascara darkening her eyes; forcing the green to pop more and light foundation running along her skin. All in all, she was, as they would say, a fox.

As she exited, she was greeted with a gasp and eyes trailing her entire body. Looking up and shoving the sleep away, she realizes she was not alone and worse yet, with the last person she would want there at this moment.

"Yamamoto?" Said boy was right now, behind a stove, pot handle in one hand and spatula in the other. He stared agape at what came out from his said to be friend's room. For the past five minutes, he hadn't made any move or change in expression. His eyes filled with awe and glued to the girl presented.

He snapped out from his reverie when the pot shot a Spackle of it's contents at him.

"U-umm.. H-Hi. Uhh, w-who are you? If you don't mind me asking that is! I'm perfectly fine if you don't want to tell me but.. uhh-"

"What are you doing here?" She asked in her normal voice. She wasn't even listening to his earlier rant.

"I-I'm staying here w-with my friend Gokudera" He explained, averting his eyes and trying to force back down the blush on his face.

"What are you talking about; staying here? Your time's up here. You're supposed to be by Tsu-" She paused when some of her long bangs; from the side, flew past her eyes when she turned to go to the bathroom. 'Shit...' She inwardly cursed. She slowly turned back around to Yamamoto and seeing he was confused, she said the first thing that popped into her mind to continue. "Hi." She inwardly face-palmed at her response.

"H-hello. Umm.. I-I was wondering.. a bit.. who are you?" He shyly asked.

"..Hayato..'s sister." Boy, was she glad she spoke in her girl voice before.

"Gokudera has a sister? I never knew." He said in thought.

"Yes, yes he does." She continued, a bit panicked.

"Wait, do you know me?" He asked snapping out of his little daze, not focusing any-more on the inappropriately dressed woman in front of him.

"Hm?" She prolonged to come up with something suitable.

"Well, you called me when you came out of the room." He replied, confused.

'The one time your idiocy is useful and you go against it.' Her mind spoke. "My.. brother told me about you. He also said something about an idiot who goes around barging into people's places without a warning and states their presence like it was completely natural." She said in one breath, hiding the gaining anger and annoyance raising within her.

"Haha, yeah that does sound like him."

"Yup. Yeah it does. So..?" She asked waiting for an answer.

"Huh?"

"My brother, he said you're not supposed to be here now so he asked me, to ask you; why you're here."

"Oh I sent him a text last night to tell him since he wasn't answering his phone. I thought he got it. Is he still in the room? Goku-!"

"No! No." She hastily interrupted. "He went out.. Early. That's why he told me to ask you."

"Really? I don't think I saw him." He said, going back into his thoughts. "What time did he leave?"

"What time did you get up?" She slowly asked.

"Hmm about four, I think."

"Then two.. thirty.. -he went out." She replied.

"That's really early! Even for me!" He said surprised.

"Well, a friend needed him." She realized that it stopped him from any further questions.. well from this subject. He jumped a little in wonderment; looking at her face. "What?"

"I just realized, you and Gokudera look almost identical. Actually, you look pretty much so." He answered, scrunching up his brows.

"We're siblings so we would."

"But you look like the same person. Haha, he could pretend to be a girl and would look like you-"

"We're.. twins." She interrupted just in case, though kind of doubted he would catch on to something.

"Eh? Really?! That's soo cool! But.. wait, your hair colour is different."

"Fraternal. We're fraternal twins." She added soon after.

"Ohh. That makes sense then."

"Yup. He took after my dad, I took after my mom." She pointed a finger to the pot. "You're burning your breakfast." Yamamoto tuned back to the pot and panicked, outing the fire and shoving the burnt meal under the running water.

"Haha, oops." Hayato resisted the urge to roll her eyes and continued.

"Anyway, I have to go."

"Eh? How come?"

"I-.. I have to go feed my dog. She didn't even have dinner so she's probably starving."

"Oh, that poor dog. I have a dog too. He's not that much of an eater but he's still energ-"

"Yeah, Hayato told me about it." She quickly added to stop him from completing the sentence.

"Oh.. so he talks about me?" He said with a blush.

"Mhm so I'll be going now." And she started to the door but was stopped once more by the other.

"So what's her name?" He asked not noticing or listening to her leaving intentions. "Your dog." He added.

"Huh? Oh.. um.." Her eyes fell onto a vase of flowers placed on the centre of the coffee table. "Fiore."

"Feori?" He repeated confused.

"Fi-o-re. It's Italian." She corrected.

"Cool. What does it mean?"

"Flower."

"Oh, that's a nice name. And what's yours?"

"Mine?"

"Yup."

"Oh just... Rosè.." [A/N: Pronounced as Rosy. Didn't know how to convey it.] "Yeah.. we were a cultural family. Like my brother's name, Hayato, is Japanese and mines.. Spain.. we have a mixture of a bunch of different country styles or so."

"Waw."

"Mhm, yeah it's great but as I've said before; I need to leave, so.. uh, nice meeting you." She spoke frantically. "That's right." She remembered. "Hayato said he was.. looking around your house because he.. he dropped.. something last time he was there and stepped on some keys. When he tried it on your door, it worked so he left it there on the table for you." She explained.

"Oh! That's great! I'll thank him later." He replied.

"No. He doesn't mind. He said it's okay so no need to bother him again."

"Hmm, okay."

"Yes, now tell Etsu to lock up after you leave-"

"Eh? You know Etsuko?" He asked.

"Hmm...?... Y-yes," She stuttered. "Of course I know him. He is my brother's... landlady's grandson. So yeah, I know him." She said trying to mask her panic. 'What is wrong with me?! Come on, I can lie way better than this! For heck's sake I do it for a living!'

Just then, the door opened and in came little Etsuko with an envelope in his hand.

He stopped at the sight of Hayato and Yamamoto in front of her.

"Eh?! Haya-cha-?!"

"Is not here." Hayato finished, walking to Etsuko and resting a hand on his head and her other on his shoulder. "Etsu, look around more before you spurt out things." She said and mouthed a 'Go along' then walked to the back of him.

"O-oh, right. Whoops."

"Well, time to go. Etsu come with me for a bit please." She said and turned around along with Etsu. "Make sure you clean that pan." She said before leaving.

"Uh, yeah." He said realizing a few things and she left.

"I thought you weren't gonna show him you're a girl?" Etsuko asked when she almost literally dragged him down the stairs to the administration office.

"I said I wasn't going to reveal my secret, nothing about showing him I'm a girl. Plus it wasn't purposely. He was there when I got up, when he wasn't supposed to be which reminds me, how did he get in?" She questioned looking at Etsuko accusingly.

"Well, I thought you were having him over another night." He replied not meeting her hard gaze.

"Lot of thinking, huh. You must be tired. Why don't I help you rest for the day." She threatened, not moving her gaze.

"N-no thanks.. A-anyway," He tried to change the subject. "Why are you dressed like that?"

"Oh, I was helping a friend with her 'fashion' stuff or whatever it's called." She replied. 'See no problem and perfectly buy-able'

"You're not going to change?" He asked and was replied by a 'Really?' look from her. "Oh right." He remembered Yamamoto was still there. "But why don't you just tell him instead of going through all this?"

"... Because I don't want to." She mentally slapped herself for actually considering that. 'Great, the idiocy actually is rubbing off on me. How can I be so stupid to even think of doing that?"

"Oh yeah, here's the bill for this month." He said and handed her the white envelope which she took with a nod and walked out of the building.

"Eh? Where are you going?" He asked as he saw her walk away.

"Somewhere. Please make sure that when I'm back, he's not there. I'll be back in an hour." She said and carried on.

Inside a relatively normal sized apartment, an eighteen year old boy continuously smacked his forehead with his right hand while standing behind a kitchen sink and a pan with black crust under it; filled with water and soap.

'Is it possible to have your heart beat in such a way with twins that are different genders?' He mentally asked. He turned towards the dining table where a set of keys rest. A picture of Gokudera and 'his sister' popped into the boy's head forcing his heart to jump twice as hard from any earlier times. He sighed then went back to scrubbing the messy pan.

His mind suddenly wondered to Gokudera's room. For some reason, something was attracting him there.. but.. what?

He rinsed his hand and closed the tap once more then strode across the room to the bedroom door's front. 'Huh?' He blinked several times then focused to the door again. 'How come I always find myself here. I don't even remember or thinking of moving here.' He thought confusedly.

As an unbelievably gorgeous seventeen year old girl walked down a street, gaining any stray eyes within a viewing range to her; some giving more than needed.

'What is it with him that keeps me so... discarded? I lie way better than that, heck I even make the truth seem like a lie. If truth were a person, he'd admit he was guilty. I know he does or has something that tangles my mind but this doesn't make any sense...Blacking out? Rearranged thoughts? Interruption of decisions?! Why am I even experiencing them?" She stopped midway a private street. "...Should I even bother thinking about this?.. Maybe I wouldn't need to. It would be okay if he finds out, right?.. Maybe it's just me. All these things could just be me over-thinking or overworking?" She sighed.

Back in the previous apartment, the boy sighed to the door standing before him.

'What's wrong with me?'

And there we go! Chapter 13... waw. Anyway THANK YOU so much those who faved and followed! And, here it comes, SPECIAL THANKS to those who reviewed!:

Lylia00 (Thanks and I'm not gonna tell ;) You'll find out later in the story.)

HalocraZze (Haha, don't worry, I thought that too in another story ^^'. And I've tried that before but without sunglasses. Just to freak this girl out but it didn't work since she did it to me too, haha. We went on like that the quite a while, probably freaking others out too... Hopefully..)

Ameru-Genjirou-Sawada (Nice to meet you too *bows*. Thanks! And we all love his idiocy ;) *Gets hit too then sulks in corner* Hope you enjoyed this chapter!)

Drika-Veras(Really, there is. Though I hate her because she really gets all the attention and little Haru's just in the back there enduring it. And Kyoko can't do crap and she's in the fight.. - -.. Though everyone I know who watched/watches Reborn hates Haru too.. But same here with Gokudera.)

Kirimi Hellgrea(Still Thanks for the review *winks*)

Sorry to say but I might be uploading later because school started back *pouts*.. Thanks for your patience guys!

A/N- One more thing. With the Kyoko thing-

-I might make her the bad girl type, like not so much nice but on our side. That's the only way I can actually like her. Tell me your thoughts on that.

See Ya next time,

Mata ne minna!