Chapter 2: First Encounters

I'm back with the 2nd chapter! Thank you for your reviews! I couldn't believe how much people reviewed so I was just dumbly staring at my monitor for God knows how long! Yay! Thank you people so much! So here are the replies. Replies in order of reviews.

RenaScarlet: Thank you! It makes me happy to know that you think this story is great!

AliceVermillion: *nods* I agree! Those two shouldn't be called such things they must suffer! Ahem, Yep! I can't get enough of bashings myself and G27!

Kirimi Hellgrea: I'll try to continue making it interesting then! Thank you! *determined face*

Zhafirah: I forgot to mention it, But this story will be AU (Alternate Universe) Oh! I do plan on making the viewers cry by a certain part of the story so please stay tuned up till then! I'll give you tissues!

Aki-chan: *screams inaudibly* Thank you! I was really nervous with the reviews I spent the first day just sitting in front of my computer debating whether or not to look at them! Phew! I'll try not to stress about them more… No! *tries to pull you back* Don't killed them just yet! That would be too merciful! Torture them first!

TsunaMoe: Giotto will some to his aid soon! Oh! And your profile pic of Tsu is ADORABLE!

YukiSasagawa: Thank you so much! Sorry I couldn't reply in Portuguese (I don't trust google translate with my Portugal reply) I'll definitely continue this then! Eh?! Number 1 fan?! I'm so flattered! *blushes*

SawadaTsunayoshiLover: Yes! Thank you! I try my best with the grammar and spelling before posting it and I was really unsure of the title (I couldn't sleep at night because of the uncertainty) so I changed it!

Gentle Snow: I'm glad! I was aiming for an interesting first chapter and yay! I got it!

tsuna: Hai! I'm so happy to meet a big fan of my favorite pairing!

Claudine: He will! And he will save him from those two demons!

T: Yep! You're correct with the blond! Reborn? I'll try to put him in the story so let's see!

Guest: Eh?! *blushes and flashes a shaky smile* I can't believe it did! I'm glad you liked the beginning! I'll try my best!

Crazy: OOOOOHHHHH! I WILL TO THE EXTREME! Though I don't wanna die just to activate the dying will! But even so I WILL!

Skipants: (I like Skipants) YES SIR SKIPANTS SIR! OR MA'AM!

Arhein: Yes! Surely! Your reviews are what drive me to continue!

YESH: YEEESSSSHHHH! I will definitely write moar!

Yellow man: I'm so sorry! *bows profusely* G27 is the pairing GiottoxTsuna. Since G=Giotto and 27=Tsuna.

Thank you so much! I got 18 reviews 14 favs and 24 follows?! You guys are awesome! PIES FOR EVERYONE!

Pairing: G27~

Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn doesn't belong to me, maybe in another universe but in this one, I don't *sulks in a corner*

Commence story!~

It is already 5:53 in the morning and the sun had just risen, shining away the cold breeze and replacing the morning air with a warm gentle one. The sun's rays seeped through the curtains of a certain brunette's room, though I wouldn't call it a 'room' seeing as though there aren't any wall papers on the walls leaving the bare color of cement. The room was empty too. There was an old closet, old curtains and another door, maybe a door to the bathroom? The room also gave off this dreary aura.

The sun's rays effectively bathing a part of the room in warmth and also the face of a brunette.

A brunette by the name of Sawada, Tsunayoshi.

Feeling the warm sensation gently brushing his skin, the brunette stirred a little in his sleep before slowly prompting into a sitting position.

Large eyes opened revealing chocolate brown irises, they were half lidded and dull showing no life whatsoever. His lips looked soft and pink, although it would've looked nicer if it was curled upward into a smile. His brown hair was unruly and yet at the same time looked fluffy and soft to the touch. His hair framed his heart shaped face rather nicely. Though the brunette was pale, but not too pale seeing as his cheeks drew a faint red.

The boy also had a short stature, maybe too short for his age. He had a petite frame, showing the characteristics of a delicate body. A delicate body that looked like it would break if hugged too tightly.

Brown irises scanned the room for a while, before momentarily closing. He took a deep breath and opened his dull eyes. He stood up from the floor and made a step towards the bathroom, though he kept staggering. The petite boy stopped for a while to regain his balance using the wall as support he tiredly made his way to the bathroom.

When he got to the bathroom he made his way to the sink. Above the sink there was a mirror or at least what remains of it. The bathroom had a number of broken tiles on the walls. There was a toilet and a broken shower nozzle too.

Tsuna stared at himself. Emotion-less eyes met each other, vaguely taking in the characteristics of his own face. Using his left hand he lifted up his shirt assessing the purple bruises that decorated most of his body. Numerous scars also patterned the once flawless skin. His lips went downward becoming a sad frown.

He didn't bother to treat them, after all what would he use? Opening the faucet he drenched his right hand with the running water 'The water's warm 'he thought . Splashing a bit of the water onto the purple markings on his body, he let out a shaky sigh of both pain and relief. He did this for a few minutes before deciding to close the faucet. Putting his shirt back down, Tsuna went back to his room and opened his closet.

Surprisingly there was a neat stack of what appears to be a school uniform. Taking it into his hands, Tsuna dressed himself into the uniform. Thankfully his school uniform had long sleeves effectively covering the beatings he got from his parents.

Once he was finished he made his way out of his room, closing the door to his room he shifted his feet to go downstairs. But stopped and turned his head around to look at his parent's room, the door was locked but you could still hear Iemetsu's snores. Turning his head back he made his way downstairs.

He made his way to the kitchen, passing by a clock on the wall he glanced at it before continuing to walk to the kitchen counter '6:20 A.M… today's Monday huh? I get to eat today.' He thought bitterly.

He then gathered the necessary ingredients and equipments he would need to make his parent's breakfast.

Settling the last plate of food on the table, Tsuna checked once more if all the plates and spoons were there. Once satisfied with the food on the table, he made his way to the sink to wash all the pots and pans he had used, making sure each and every one was spotless. He didn't stop there though, the moment he finished washing the dishes he cleaned the sink, swept the floor, and dusted the furniture.

This was his usual routine every morning when his parents are home, though when they aren't, he usually just cleans.

Finally done with all the cleaning, the brunette made his way back to the kitchen counter to get what appears to be a loaf of bread that looks like it was about to go bad. Momentarily staring at the food in his hands before taking his bag and putting it away, 'It's the usual stuff for lunch… I won't get to eat again until Thursday.'

Taking a glance yet again at the clock he saw that it was already 7:40 A.M. walking towards the door, the brunette reached for the door knob and looked back one more time, this time a frown graced his lips breathing in a deep breath, he faced forward, stepped out, and closed the door behind him.

40 minutes earlier.

Namimori High.

A blond can be seen sitting on a desk, his sunset colored eyes glaring at what looks like a mountain of paper placed everywhere in the room.

' I get to deal with all of these and it's still just this early in the morning?! I bet even the principal isn't even in school when it's this early!' The blond shouted in his thoughts. ' I should probably just shred all of these, or I could get a flamethrower.' He then nodded to himself at the very pleasing ideas on how to get rid of all the papers or as he calls it the living embodiment of all evil and Satan himself.

"Oi! Giotto why don't you just start on all these instead of complaining?!" a red (pink?) headed teen with a tattoo on his face remarked slamming his right hand on the desk, causing some of the papers to drift away.

The blond named Giotto got interrupted with his train of thoughts when a hand slammed his desk. Looking up he saw his best friend with an irritated look on his face. Giotto glared at his best friend "But G! You dragged me out of bed and out of my apartment because of these freakin' papers!" he said pointing at the mountain loads of paperwork.

"That wasn't my fault, I tried to wake you up many times and I also called you about waking up early to finish some paperwork yesterday." The teen named G. folded his arms as he leaned back on the wall.

"I WAS STILL IN MY PYJAMAS WHEN YOU YANKED ME OUT OF BUILDING! AND DO YOU REALLY CALL ALL OF THIS SOME?!" The blond yelled out in a childish manner while gesturing to all the papers innocently stacked all around the room.

Grunting, G. turned and began walking out the room "Well, you are the Student Council President so deal with it! And I did had the generosity to get your school uniform, so stop complaining" He said in finality before exiting the room.

Sighing in frustration, Giotto banged his head on the desk a few times before regaining his composure. Placing his entwined hands under his chin he thought of 'A flamethrower couldn't be that expensive, right?' while an evil smirk formed his lips.

"AND NO FLAMETHROWERS AND SHREDDERS OF ANY KIND!" G. shouted from the hallway.

Banging his head yet again on the desk, he sighed in defeat and in exasperation. He reached for a one sheet of paper and begrudgingly started to work on them, though he swore that he saw the letters change and formed a sentence: "HA HA! Get your whining ass started on all of us you blond idiot! You're never gonna get out of this room! SUCK IT!"

But he was probably just imagining things.

It's already lunch break and Giotto somehow finished the paperwork. And right now he's in the hallway running away from a very pissed off G. The other students quickly stepping back.

"GIOTTO! GET YOU'RE FUCKING ASS BACK HERE! YOU'RE NOT GOING TO SKIP YOUR PAPER WORK AGAIN DAMMIT!"

Scratch that looks like our beloved blond hottie skipped his paperwork again.

Giotto didn't dare to slow down. He wasn't going back to that hell hole and he was going to make sure of it. Letting out a shaky laugh, he turned his head and smiled at G. "Thank you for the very kind offer but I refuse!" he faced forward and started running faster.

G. felt a vein pop "THAT WASN'T A FREAKIN' OFFER YOU BLOND IDIOT!" He speeded up as well.

"I might be blond but I'm not an idiot!"

Giotto passed by a flight of stairs and saw a corner leading to the other hallway, seeing this as an opportunity to lose the ragging red-head, he increased his pace and made a sharp turn. Turning his head back he saw no G. whatsoever behind him. Mentally making a victory sign, he slowed down a bit. He was about to face forward when suddenly he ran into someone.

Stepping back a few steps he looked at whoever he ran into. He saw a petite boy on the floor with the same hair style as his though the boy was a brunette, he couldn't see his face very well though because his bangs were covering most of his features.

Crouching down a bit he placed his left hand on his left knee and extended his right hand. "I'm sorry I wasn't really looking where I was going, are you alright?" The brunette didn't answer, but Giotto still waited patiently for the other to take his hand.

"GIOTTO!"

The aforementioned blond flinched at the voice, he stood up properly and looked back. He paled when he heard angry footstep getting nearer. He faced forward to face the brunette, a nervous smile on his lips.

"I'm sorry, but it looks like I have….to…" he trailed off, when he saw the brunette's back turned towards him as he is now standing up patting the imaginary dust off his clothes as he started walking away.

Giotto stared at the brunette's back for a while, 'How strange.' He thought. 'CRAP! G. is probably-' he got cut off when a heavy hand grabbed his right shoulder. Giotto flinched and paled, he turned hesitantly at the one behind him. But then he internally screamed

"You thought you can trick me that easily….?" G's eyes were being shadowed away instead a red evil gleam was visible, a menacing smile and aura graced his presence. "now let's get back to your paperwork shall we?" He said in a menacing voice as he dragged Giotto through the hallway.

The students were in complete shock all of them had their mouths dropped open as they were pale with fear. Probably scared at the Vice-president's sudden transformation into the demon, All of them had different thought ranging from: 'Good thing I'm not Giotto-senpai right now' 'My darling Giotto-senpai got captured! I'm sorry I couldn't do anything! KYYYAAAAAAAAAA! But he's still hot!' (came from all the girls) 'Remind me not to get G-senpai angry' and 'Good luck Giotto!'

Though all of them have one thought in common: 'Poor Giotto/Giotto-Senpai'

Yep, poor, poor Giotto.

Lina: Well, I would like to explain this part:

Opening the faucet he drenched his right hand with the running water 'The water's warm' he thought.

You know those times when your hands are freezing cold and you go wash your hands and the water feels warm? Even though the water is just normal temperature, so in this part Tsuna's hands were so cold that when he touched the running water from the faucet it feels warm by comparison. Thank You Science! Sorry if it's confusing.

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