One Hundred Things I Need to Do But I Only Want to do You
Prompt: Flash!; Moment on film
The frame shook as it moved through the hallway.
The operator took long steps until they reached the large oak doors at the end of the hallway, which they pulled open easily.
When the door opened, the frame was filled with the two men in the room.
Tsuna sat at his desk, one elbow on a stack of paper and his hand cradling his jaw, with his head turned as he spoke to Kyoya. For his part, the cloud guardian was leaned over so his forearms rested on the desk.
"And here was have the ever elusive cloud guardian and the sky that accepts all." Mukuro gave a soft 'kufufu' before adding, "Have I interrupted a rare moment of affection?"
Kyoya snarled, "Herbivore I'll-"
"Stop it," Tsuna interrupted, reaching out and placing a hand on Kyoya's skin. "Mukuro, why are you holding a camera?"
The camera moved, the motion similar to that of a shrug, before Mukuro answered, "I thought it would be nice to leave something of us behind for the future generations."
"And why are you here?"
"Mission report."
"Ah," Tsuna stood up, leaning forward, and Mukuro took a few more steps to pass an envelope between them. "You didn't have any problems then?"
"Not many but-"
Kyoya interrupted him swiftly, "I'm leaving now."
"See you at dinner." Tsuna kept his eyes on the folder, barely blinking as Kyoya leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "But what, Mukuro?"
"Tsunayoshi? What are you watching?" Mukuro's voice cut through the audio.
Tsuna gave a soft laugh as he pressed pause on the video before answering, "Leo asked me to look for some pictures and videos of Kyoya to put on the slide show at the funeral." He looked over at his mist guardian, the elder's hair cut short in it's white color and his skin wrinkled, "What are you doing in here?"
"Looking for you. I was thinking we could have lunch together with the others. It won't be the same without Kyoya and Yamamoto but..."
"It would be nice regardless," Tsuna agreed. His bones cracked as he stood and he let out a soft groan. "Let's go then, before my old bones give out completely."