Eternal Rose

Summary: "Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control." – Unknown. FemTsuna. ShortChapters – LongerChapters in the future.

Just a warning: FemTsuna, AU, Language, Clichés, more in the future…

Just so you know (Name): FemTsuna's name is 'Tsunabara'. 'Tsuna' writes as "Bond" while 'Bara' writes as "Rose". In my mind I see the meaning of this name as "A Rose's Bonds". I have not seen the name Tsunabara used before so I can't really confirm that I created it (Although I do believe so…)

Just ao you know (Important): I made a mistake last chapter. I wrote it as if Kurama was eleven but he's fourteen at the moment and in his third year of Middle School. I have corrected it though so don't worry.

I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or Yu Yu Hakusho!

Chapter 2. The Second Meeting

The second time she saw him, Tsuna had taken the train after school to visit Uncle. The man had been complaining over the phone for more than a week that she only visited him when she wanted something from him and although Tsuna knew that he didn't mean it, she felt horrible and she decided to proved him wrong.

She felt a little claustrophobic when using the train but playing with her cellphone always helped distract her.

Feeling her neck hurt from staying in the same position for almost twenty minutes, Tsuna turned a little to take a look out of the window when she saw an old lady standing close to her. Immediately, Tsuna stood up. It was the right thing to do. Uncle always taught her to be respectful of her elders (Elders like him but she tried to not point that out. Uncle was a little sensitive about his age).

"Baa-chan! You can sit here." Tsuna smiled, making a motion to the now vacant seat with her hand.

The old lady turned to look at her and blinked. When she understood what Tsuna wanted, she smiled.

"Oh no, dear." The old lady waved her hand. "Don't worry. These old bones are still strong."

Knowing that old woman would remain stubborn if she tried to argue with her, Tsuna pouted and pleaded. It always worked with Uncle so there was no reason for that look to not work with this sweet looking old lady.

The old woman laughed, "Ok, ok. How can I say no to a face like that?"

Tsuna smiled victorious as she helped the old lady sit.

They started to talk about trivial things like cake recipes and the weather that day when the train stopped abruptly. Tsuna's eyes widened as she tripped on her feet and started stumbling to the side.

Instead of colliding with the hard floor, however, Tsuna found her face pressed to a firm chest and almost jumped as a arm sneaked around her waist, keeping her standing.

Slowly, Tsuna raised her head only to squeak when she saw the familiar head of red hair and emerald green eyes.

It was the boy from the market!

She blushed as he smiled, praying that he didn't hear or feel how fast her heart was beating at the moment.

Tsuna never thought she would see the boy again (And she would never admit it, but she had been daydreaming about him for the last weeks) but there he was.

"I-I'm sorry!" She held back a wince. She sounded ridiculous.

The old lady giggled but Tsuna decided to ignore her. She was embarrassed enough already.

"It's no problem." He replied.

Tsuna really wanted to pat her chest at that moment and tell her poor heart to stay calm.

Even his voice was beautiful. Was this boy even human or had a Kami been kicked out of Heaven and forced to live as a mortal?

She opened her mouth to apologize again when she noticed where the train had stopped. Panicking a little when she saw that the doors of the train would close at any moment, Tsuna pushed the boy away (And did her best to not think about how his chest felt under her hands – Curse you puberty and teenager hormones!).

She bowed, smiling thankfully,

"T-Thank you for the help!" Tsuna waved and without waiting for an answer, she ran as fast as she could.

As she reached the exit of the station, Tsuna felt a little sad. She hadn't even asked for the boy name.T suna sighed and patted her clothes and turned around only to stop when someone grabbed her shoulder.

"Tsu-chan!" Tsuna yelled, jumping as she turned around to face Uncle.

"H-Hello, Uncle!" She tried to smile.

Tsuna didn't even bother to ask how he knew she was coming to visit him or how he knew where to find her in the station. She knew him well enough to know that he would merely ignore her questions.

Uncle leaned forward, narrowing his eyes. Tsuna took a step back as her body was washed by waves of dread.

"Why are you blushing?"

She shook her head in denial, "I'm not!"

"You are!" He pointed at her face to make a point. "Who made you blush?!"

"N-No one!" She gulped.

Uncle stared before he snapped his fan open, hiding the lower half of his face with it as he glared.

"Tsunabara." She smiled nervously, "Who do I have to kill?"

She squeaked, "No one!"

"Are you sure?" He looked suspicious.

Tsuna nodded quickly. There was a moment of tense silence between them before Uncle put his fan away and smiled.

"Good!"

Tsuna's shoulders relaxed and she sighed in relief. Uncle could be so scary sometimes…

"Tsu-chan! Come on!"

"Y-Yes, Uncle!"

00

The second time he saw her, Kurama had been asked by his mother to bring a folder to her at work.

Normally, Kurama would have taken a taxi or even ran to his mother's workplace but he had made the terrible decision of taking the train instead. He hated trains. Especially when they were almost full and he was forced to listen to people like the businessman standing next to him who seemed to be arguing with his girlfriend about their anniversary over the phone.

Kurama gritted his teeth, holding back a growl. Taking a deep breath, he decided to scan his surroundings to try and find something that could distract him from killing the pathetic human who was trying and succeeding in giving him a headache.

He was more than pleased at what – No – who he found.

The girl from the market, who had been haunting his dreams and thoughts for the last two weeks, was sitting not even five feet away from him.

She was typing on her orange cellphone and he felt his lips twitch up in a smug smile when he noticed the little fox charm hanging from the device.

Ha! Kurama thought a little childishly (And he blamed the human children he had to put up with at school for that), She likes foxes!

The girl looked up for a moment to glance out of the window behind her only to take a double take. She smiled sweetly and stood up,

"Baa-chan," The girl called out the old woman standing in front of her, "You can sit here."

The old lady blinked before smiling, "Oh no, dear. Don't worry. These old bones are still strong."

Kurama found himself staring as the girl pouted and pleaded. He licked his lips. Kurama was not ashamed to admit that he rather liked the images that his mind conjured at that. He was a Kitsune, he could care less about what humans thought to be proper.

The old woman laughed and nodded, letting the girl help her sit down. They started to talk and Kurama moved, gracefully dodging all humans around him as he approached the girl.

The moment he reached her, the train stopped abruptly sending her stumbling to the side with wide eyes. Kurama caught her easily enough, feeling rather pleased when he noticed how she fitted in his arms. He almost purred.

"Hiiiee!" He smiled charmingly after she looked up and squeaked, blushing a endearing shade of red., "I-I'm sorry!"

The old lady giggled as she watched them with a sly look.

His smile widened, "It's no problem."

She opened her mouth to speak but stopped when she noticed which station the train had stopped at. He felt a little empty when she pushed him away gently but didn't try to stop her. Kurama didn't think she would like that.

"T-Thank you for the help." She bowed. Although embarrassed, she smiled thankfully.

He didn't have time to say anything. The girl turned and ran from the train, leaving a very disappointed red haired Kitsune behind.

Kurama wasn't bothered for too long though. As the doors of the train closed, he noticed what she was wearing. He knew that school uniform, he thought.

Slowly, Kurama grinned widely, looking absolutely predatory.

It was his school uniform.


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