A/N: for those who read the first chapter and waited for it to continue...and I know this is not enough but I AM REALLY SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG. Somehow,with school and all that, I totally forgort about it...I'm really sorry D:
But here's the second chapter^^ I tried to make it a bit funny,though I think I failed at it...and sorry for any mistakes,english is and will never be my native language(it's un-beta'ed)
Disclaimer: I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn etc...
warnings: crossdressing boy,Mukuro-sama(yes he needs a warning,cause he's awesome),ooc
please enjoy \(^.^)/
'Ne, Dera ,come on out ! There's nothing to be ashamed off!' the swordsman said, currently talking to the bathroom door for his companion just didn't want to get out…Yamamoto just couldn't figure out why his friend was so shy about this, since it wasn't the first time this had happened.
'Are you freaking nuts?(Oh, no wait, he's just freaking stupid…)I will not open this door! I look… this is just ridiculous! I LOOK RIDICULOUS !' the bomber screamed. 'Aw well, guess I have to convince him …again…with sushi…again…Why does he always fall for the same trick? Isn't he the genius of our group? Naa well'. 'Haya-chan ,if you don't get out, you'll starve to death ! Since I won't be able to get in there if you don't unlock the door….which means there will be no free sushi-' 'FINE,I'LL OPEN THE DOOR,I'LL OPEN THE DOOR! JUST PLEASE, LET ME HAVE SOME!' was the immediate reply from a very hungry bomber. A click could be heard and slowly, the door opened, revealing a blushing Gokudera wearing a maid outfit , kitty ears included. ' There ,happy now ! But I swear, the dresses and skirts you choose get shorter and shorter…I mean…this is barely covering me! And the outfit itself is waaaaaaaaay too revealing, you stupid little-' ' But you look so cute and sexy in it!' click!click! '…..did you just take a picture?' With super innocent looking eyes, Yamamoto looked in to Gokudera's green ones .' Nooooo….you hurt my feelings ,'Dera. I would never' click!click! 'do something' click!click! ' like that!'. '….uhu…sure….anyways, can I now get my free sushi, I'm dying here !' Gokudera said while pouting, making himself look even cuter and leading into a dangerous bloodloss for Yamamoto whose nose, at that moment, could be compared to the Niagara Falls. 'You're so disgusting ….and a complete pervert…I'm going downstairs, your Dad surely has some sushi there…' Gokudera ,who totally forgot he was still wearing that frilly thing, made his way past the almost dead body of his friend, and disappeared out of the said friend's view. ' G-gokudera, wait! You're still-waaah!' Slipping on his own blood, the baseball player was knocked out.
Meanwhile….
'That stupid idiot, pervert….oh hi Yamamoto's Dad!' the silverette greeted, not noticing the shocked expression on Yamamoto senior's face( oh and don't worry, Yama senior didn't hear how Gokudera screamed at his son or how he cursed him just some seconds ago, cause he's just an awesome parent like that). ' Can I go and sit in the restaurant, sir? There are only two guests right now, so it should be alright, no?' ' Err…sure ,but-' 'Thank you very much, sir!'. Without even waiting for the rest of the sentence, our little kitty maid made his way to a slightly more secluded table in the restaurant, unfortunately not catching the dangerous aura of a certain perverted ( even more perverted than Takeshi…) ,always smiley tropical fruit*. ' Kufufu, how interesting…Never thought he's that kind of person…'. And the pineapple king got up, slowly moving his royal fruity self over to the bomber who did not yet know of his soon to be problem.
Somewhere else in the same building….
After some minutes of blissful unconsciousness ,the swordsman finally woke up. 'Ugh…owie owie owie…. Wha-! Naw man, just look at this bloody mess! Better clean up now before Gokudera gets angry again….wait…naw ,he can't be that hungry not to notice he's walking around in a dress ,haha..ha…ha…actually…' Getting up, he was heading for the stairs when the oh so intelligent idea to clean himself up a bit came to his mind, for he did not want to scare the customers away by marching into the restaurant area covered in blood ( he had that experience already and wouldn't want for it to happen again, thank you very much.) ' I guess he can still wait for a minute or two, if something had happened, I would be the first to know…or rather feel it…Haya-chan can be so brutal sometimes…' And so the baseball prince turned around and headed for his room instead.
*no I do not hate Mukuro, and please don't get angry that I am making a lil'bit fun of him/ his hairstyle ^^'
Sooo...how was it? Good, alright, bad, the worst you've ever read?
Please leave a review and tell me what you think and what I could do better^^
chapter 3 will include: Mukuro's 'attack ' on Hayato-kun, jealous/ bloodthirsty Takeshi and Tsuna^^ maybe some more, but all my chapters are short ,so...
see ya \(^.^)/