It was burlesque how every one of their meeting ended up like this, Mitobe was pushed up against the tree, tonfa dangerously pressing onto his neck cutting off his air supply. The Prefect glared down at him, his eyes burning in hidden fury and anger, Mitobe could easily tell why. The Reporter let out a painful wince followed by a cough, that gave the Skylark the signal to go easy on him, Mitobe simply smiled rubbed his throat once he was released and gave Hibari a kind smile. His pulse started to speed up and he could feel his stomach fluttering, he spoke clearly in a confidence voice as he looked at his old acquaintance fondly.
"Is this going to be a thing?"
Saying those words only made Hibari harden his glare, Mitobe pushed the tonfa away and wrapped his arms around the Prefect, he was almost sure that he'll be hospitalized and in a coma for the rest of his life, but it would be worth it. His arms rested on the taller boy's shoulders and crossed behind his back, Mitobe rested his cheek against his arm, the Skylark didn't resist it, he didn't react at all. The older boy hid his face in the crook of the illusionist's neck, his arms dropped to his side and he leaned against Mitobe softly inhaling the scent of Vanilla finding the comfort he couldn't with the older Mitobe.
"Did I worry you that much?" Mitobe asked knowing the answer perfectly. His heart was racing violently and throbbed against his chest, ever since they met this was as close as they have ever gotten. Hibari's body radiated with warmth, the Prefect's face was flustered if not completely red. He didn't mind being held so tenderly, if anything it reminded him that both of them were alive but he felt like there was a topic that was untouched. His arms slowly and cautiously move up to Mitobe's waist returning the hug, he could hear the frantic beating of the Reporter's heart, an even rhythm that beat quickly like a metronome. He could feel the younger illusionist growing stiff in surprise, neither mutter a single word, Mitobe was too dazzled to even move a muscle and Hibari wanted to remember this moment, the image of the dying man was still in his head, and he badly wanted to forget.
"I'm okay now...Kyoya." Mitobe whispered softly hoping to bring the man some kind of comfort, Hibari lifted his head to look at his companion but averted his eyes instead. He haven't forgotten the confession, it was a topic he needed badly to discuss, it bothered him because he have yet to find out his own feelings but he didn't want to waste time drawling and risk loosing the affection of the brown eyed boy.
"Herbivore. We need to talk."
Mitobe knew where this was headed and he knew it well, there was no way he could avoid the talk they were about to commence, he was grateful he wasn't the one to bring it up but he didn't feel so presumptuous about admitting his feelings just yet. The future Informant let his arms fall loosely onto Kyoya's shoulder before letting it droop to his side ignoring the fact that the Skylark have yet to let go of him. It brought him slight comfort and a bit of hope that maybe Kyoya did returned his feelings, he was not certain but he was not unsure. As far as he was concern he was positive there was something between them but he didn't want to risk raising his hope.
"We are talking..." He meekly replied tugging on the hem of the sweater nervously. Mitobe timidly looked to the side trying to find something that catches his interest, sadly nothing did. Their surrounds were being drowned in the light of the setting sun, a soft orange hue covered the city. The stars would come out soon when the sun retreat from it's hard day of work lending the sky to the moon that will bath everything in a dim but clear glow. Hibari slammed his hand onto the tree making a few loose flaccid leaves fall, Mitobe flinched and returned his gaze to the prefect who was staring him down, greyish blue eyes bore into his own vehemently. He found himself flabbergasted and unable to move or look away, like a prey about to be eaten...
"Herbivore...You know what I'm talking about, if you back out of this I'll bite you to death." Hibari's voice was deadly and venomous, Mitobe could tell the subject have been bothering him for quite sometime now. The smaller male blenched and let out a nervous laughter.
"W-well...I...There isn't anything to talk about though...I mean...You know how I feel...But Kyoya, it is I that do not know how you feel. You might have romantic intention towards me or you might only see me as another human to over come. But either way the chances of you returning my feelings are about 23.84% depending on the-"
"You talk too much Mutt."
"I apologize I didn't mean to ove-"
"You're using formal language again."
"I can't contain myself, as you can probably tell I'm rather nervous right now. You're very close to my proximity and you have me unable to circumvent or escape-"
Hibari slapped a hand over Mitobe's mouth shutting him off instantly, he was getting more and more annoyed with the illusionist's behavior, he was being far too formal and while Hibari understood that he often reverted to this state when he was nervous he found his baffling actions both some what endearing but it got irritating when he over do it.
"Herbivore, I am going to ask you a few questions, and it is in your best intention to answer them honestly." Mitobe nodded, the Prefect was obviously not joking if anything he was never more serious about talking this through.
"...Are you in love with me?"
Mitobe's eyes widen and his face turned scarlet from shock he was trembling and shaking like a cat after a bath, the Skylark released his hold on the boy's mouth to let him speak but all that came out was inaudible mutters as he shifted his weight back and forth on his feet and tug on his sweater, the movements made the familiar scent of vanilla fill Hibari's nostrils, he had the boy trapped between his arms and he wasn't going to back down.
"Answer louder Herbivore."
"I...I mean...So...It's...I...wouldn't...say...say...I... do...but...I...What I...Mean...I...Is...you're...-"
"Masato Mitobe. I am asking you one more time. Answer it so I can hear. Do you love me?" The Skylark's voice was stern and determined, it held authority and maturity, however different could be said about Mitobe, he looked like he was about to pass out from embarrassment and at the moment he would gladly do so, unfortunately his body didn't allow it. Brown eyes met blue and they refused to look away.
I noticed you.
I admired you.
I liked you.
I love you.
"I do."
Hibari's face sported an expression that was best cross between shock and happiness, not that it showed. His eyes were owlish, his mouth ajar, the red slowly crept up to it but Mitobe didn't have the chance to see it since he decided it was best to hide his blushing face as well.
"Sorry...It's probably disturbing you right?" Hibari's ear perked up hearing the weak voice, the Illusionist's short nails dug into his palm leaving behind crescent markings. "I'm sorry...I'm so so sorry Kyoya..." Tears fell from his eyes, as weak and pathetic as it was he needed a good cry, it was stupid of him to expect this to work out, they were both males and while he couldn't care less about gender, he never thought how Hibari Kyoya would think about it. He would be disgusted, he would be ashamed someone of the same gender was in love with him, he would be angry and insulted. Mitobe pulled his hand up to wipe his face but the taller male grabbed it before he could do so, Hibari restrained both of his arms leaving him defenseless and only able to hid his face by turning it to the ground beneath them.
The only sound between the two were small sniffles from the Informant and the city around them. Hibari moved from Mitobe's restrained arms to his cheeks lifting the sobbing face and forcing it to look at him. Tears stained the skin as it fell to the ground in heavy loads, there was snot dripping unattractively from Mitobe's nose and soft wails escaped his lips as he struggled to speak. If it wasn't established before, Masato Mitobe was an ugly crier...
Hibari used his thumbs to wipe away the stray tears, but that only made it worst. The smaller Japanese boy began to chant gibberish, Hibari only managed to catch the word sorry and something about love and chemical hormones. The Skylark didn't know what came over him, it wasn't like him to act without a logical reason but he pressed his lips softly onto the teary boy resulting in a frightful squeak from Mitobe who stopped crying. When Hibari pulled away he could tell both their faces were flustered, Mitobe more so. Their first kiss was sweet and innocent, a simple light kiss with two lips pressed together and in less than a second they pulled away.
The Illusionist looked at him wide eyes and he made choking sounds as he tried to speak, Hibari only stare at him blankly and waited for his next action.
"...Why were you apologizing?" Kyoya was the first to disrupt the silent, Mitobe looked up at him and leaned onto the tree crossing his arms behind him.
"...You don't think it's disgusting that I like you?" The question as more of a statement but the Prefect allowed it to slide, his dog was back to looking at his feet. Was he really ashamed of his feelings? It wasn't until now that Hibari felt something more than a mutual agreement between the two, that was his first kiss and he never thought he'd have a first let alone a lover. The Disciplinary Committee President licked his lips thoughtfully he could pick up a sweet but bitter taste of coffee, so he assumed the Mutt must have gotten something to eat before heading over here, he dropped the bag of food long ago when the Prefect forced him against the tree. The plastic bag was forgotten and now laid on the grass in paralysis as the two males sorted their problems out, Hibari lifted Mitobe's chin up forcing him to look at him despite his attempt to escape.
"...You really are an idiot..."
"I'm capable of doing tenth grade math..."
"Is that the only thing you're good at?"
"I can also read two mangas at the same time."
Hibari sighed and pressed his forehead on Mitobe's shoulder holding the boy in place, his first reaction was to stop all movement and become a statue, doing that only made the Prefect aggravated.
"So...Um...Do...You like me?" the illusionist in training asked cautiously, despite his best effort to be careful he was punched in the stomach, not hard enough to bruise but enough to get a reaction. Hibari pulled the boy closer wrapping his arm around the smaller waist. The scent of vanilla filled the air, he found it both strange but pleasing that the boy still use that smell, but Kyoya was fairly acquainted.
"What kind of stupid question is that Herbivore?"
"Just making sure..."
Mitobe slipped his arms around the Prefect's shoulders, reading all those shounen-ai mangas came in handy after all didn't it?
The sun have set and once again the sky was filled with lights, other shining bright and some just waiting in the background as decoration. Two Japanese males settled on the bench under an old tree, one of them younger and the other one older, a two year difference. The younger of the two swung his legs back and forth in a rhythmic pattern while the older one was more composed and elegant.
"How long have you like me?" The Prefect asked casually. Mitobe thought about it thoroughly before answering " I think I realized it after Nori asked me to set her up with you." Hibari sent him a look, more of a glare but Mitobe could tell it was a threat that if he was ever to do that again, he would die sooner and by the hands of no other than the man sitting next to him.
"What about you?"
"Hn...A few minutes ago."
"What?! Are you...Are you serious?"
"Shut up, you're too loud Mutt."
"I keep telling you to call me properly by my name."
Hibari let a sly smirk crawl onto his face and he leaned in closer to the illusionist and whispered in his ear "Masato Mitobe." Such action made Mitobe flush with pink and scoot away making distance between them. " You didn't have to say it like that..."
"You never specify."
Mitobe grimaced and turn to the Prefect, "I...How are we going to do this? I have to go back to Italy soon you know." Mitobe had no doubt that either of them would cheat but he wasn't sure how he would do with a long distance relationship, he was a needy person as well as a clingy one. He would want to see Hibari everyday but he didn't want to quit his illusion training. "Kyoya...I don't think this is going to work." Mitobe added grimly as he fiddled with the hem of his sweater.
"What do you mean by that Stalker Dog?" There was a slight hint of sadness in the President's voice but he masked it well as he does with everything else. Today was the first he saw the Mutt in half a year, they fought and then they confessed and then he kissed him. Was the future informant just going to let it go that easily? More importantly, was Hibari ready to let it go that easily, it took him a lot of thinking and plain gut action to even initiate the kiss, there was no way the mutt would slip away without a fight for him.
"I mean...I don't think I can handle a long distance relationship..."
"Hn...I see"
"...N-no...I mean...I...Love...you and all, but I don't think I can focus on my studies with you haunting my mind every second of the day." Hibari tilted his head in a confused manner and Mitobe instantly knew that he was thinking.
"I'm not breaking us up or anything...It's just..."
"What? Spit it out."
"Will you...Will you wait for me? Will you wait for me to return?"
Mitobe's eyes were practically begging Hibari to say yes, it's not like Hibari could say no, it's not like he had anyone else waiting for him. Mitobe have waited for him for two years, he have waited until Hibari was sure of his feeling, until he was comfortable to talk about how he felt. Mitobe never rushed him, he never made him do things that were out of his comfort zone, he never force him to return his feelings, and he never made Hibari feel like he was in debt to his kindness.
The Prefect pulled the Reporter into his chest and wrapped his arms around the Reporter who courageously returned it.
"I'll wait."
"I didn't know you were such a romantic Kyoya~"
Sadly their relationship have yet to change, Hibari hit Mitobe on the head with his tonfa but the boy didn't let go, instead he leaned up and stole another innocent kiss shocking the Prefect.
"Hey, kid what happened to you?" Bouche asked nonchalantly as he sat in his chair reading something on his computer not even bothered to look at his student.
The boy was covered in even more bandages and now a few bleeding cuts along with fresh bruises. The boy just came back from lord knows where covered in more injuries than the tanned man cold count but instead of answering the question he scratched behind his head awkwardly and excused himself to take a bath. Something was different about his student, it might have been the fact that he was actually happy after the shower that gave it away, the lad was cheerfully sipping on his milk while drying his messy mop of hair and playing some MMORPG on his own laptop.
Bouche chose to ignore it since he assumed his student met up with some old friends but since he had his own work to do he didn't bother looking too much into it. Mitobe went to sleep earlier than the Guardian since the man had unfinished work to do.
When morning came the bright sun shown through the curtains forcing Mitobe to wake up against his will. As bad as he wanted to visit his family he was here on Mafia matters and that meant staying out of sight unless he wanted to risk rival mafia going after his parents and brother. Maneuvering around town unnoticed wasn't hard for Mitobe, having a ghost like presence and being an illusionist had it's gain. His teacher was up and immediately headed to the meeting for Guardians, Mitobe was free to do as he like but since it was a school day that meant Kyoya had work.
He could always visit but he doubt the Skylark would like to be disturbed so he focused on his training instead, practicing with the small blade have always been his favorite thing to do next to illusion training and math, but he was still using his old one. He saw no reason to open the special switchblade he received on his birthday, he was grateful to the infant, it was all thanks to him that he was offered these amazing opportunities. He was looking forward to Tsuna's inheritance ceremony, seeing the boy accept the position would surely be a sight to see, he knows perfectly well that Tsuna denied the offer since he claimed he had no intention of becoming a Mafia boss, but the Ninth's health was getting worst and worst, he was growing old and so were his Guardians, Bouche included even though he seemed perfectly healthy.
By noon Mitobe have left the private hotel and went for a scroll in Namimori where he accidentally bumped into a certain female illusionist. He only remember her from the future and partially from the ring battle. She was wearing the Kokuyo uniform with boots and her hair due up in it's usual style, she was hesitant about joining Mitobe for a small brunch but agreed since she knew him from the future. While the girl was still shy and soft spoken Mitobe didn't mind, they got drink from a vending machine and sat down on the swing in the park.
"So how have you been Chrome?" Mitobe took a sip of his soda swinging back a forth slowly.
"...I've been...good..." Her voice was soft and gentle, still holding on strong to her shy abilities.
"That's good to hear. I'm glad to see you've return safely from the future, but I broke a promise to Mukuro didn't I haha?"
Chrome looked confuse for a moment and returned her gaze to the drink resting in her palm that was neatly laid in her lap. The realization hit her with a slight shock, when they were escaping into the base to return home, she vaguely recall Mukuro asking Mitobe to look after her, but he later risked his life on a suicide mission. Most of the other Guardians were upset by his action but Chrome understood why he did it, if it was her would do the same thing, with out a doubt she would risk everything to protect Mukuto, Ken, and Chikusa. Ken may treat her like he could careless about her well being but she know he does, everyone have a different way of showing their affection, Ken might seem harsh and vulgar but he made sure to feed her when people aren't around or notice, he was a kind person despite his animal like behavior. Chikusa was no difference, sure the taller man never really talked to her and ignore her most of the time, but he have come to her rescue without being asked or commanded, he as the silent knight that protected everyone, playing his part from the shadows. Although Chikusa act cold towards her she understands that everyone needed time to adjust to a new member, and even though Chrome joined the gang later than everyone else, being one of Mukuro's vessel she was seen as nothing more. But Chrome knows better than that, she cared about Mukuro, Ken, and Chikusa, and she knows that they too care for her, in their own special way.
The one eye girl was much more use to seeing hidden affection so having the male illusionist treating her so openly left her confused and dazzled, she never was one for attention, having been bullied in the past she got use to trying to blend away, she was a bit jealous of Mitobe's ability to fade away so easily but she know it's not without consequences. With all the misfortune she experienced, she was still grateful for them, because without being hospitalized she would not have met Mukuro, if she had not met Mukuro she would not have life, if she had died in that hospital room she never would have been able to meet the kind people she knows now, like Ken, Chikusa, Kyoko, I-pin, Haru, Tsuna, and even Mitobe.
"Please don't worry about me...I can take care of myself...but thank you..." Chrome replied softly, her cheeks turned red but she was able to speak more confidently when she's with the other illusionist.
"Ahahaha, I know. But as part of the Vongola I've got your back."
"Thank you...If I may ask...what are you doing in Japan? I thought you left for Italy."
"Just here for a short visit."
"Have you told the boss?"
"That will be a surprise for later~"
The one eye girl nodded and gave the boy a small smile. Ken came around the corner Chrome bid Mitobe good bye to run over to her male companion. The blond sent him a dirty look, no doubt concerned that Mitobe might have done something to Chrome, the male illusionist only returned the rude gesture with another by flipping him the bird.
"Herbivore. What are you doing here?" Hibari sent him a horrifying glare as Mitobe presented himself to the Prefect. Unfazed by his cold behavior Mitobe walked over and leaned against the desk casually and smile at the President.
"I got bored~"
"Herbivore that's not a good reason to disturb me during my working hours."
"I can help you with the documents~"
"...Get to work."
"What~ I don't get a kiss?"
Less than five minutes later Mitobe found himself hanging upside down from a tree outside...He struggled to get off but it has proven to be useless, and he didn't want to loose his pants so...
"Ciaossu~"
Hearing the familiar voice, Mitobe scanned the area for the source. Underneath him was the very famous Reborn himself, same as ever, black suit with a fedora which a chameleon rested upon. The infant smirked at him knowingly and ran up the tree kicking the illusionist down, after months and months of hardship and training, Mitobe was able to landed on his feet skillfully.
"Reborn!" He greeted excitedly as the infant jumped down from the tree landing in front of the illusionist with expert Hitman like skills. Mitobe leaned down to the baby getting a better view and this way Reborn didn't have to strain his neck so far.
"So you're back."
"For the time being, I trust you know about the inheritance ceremony coming up."
"I have received an invitation and letter from the Ninth yes."
"Have you told Tsuna?"
"In time~ But you should keep an eye out."
"Hm?"
"Rival Mafias are gathering as well as allies, no doubt they want to kill the next boss. This is a warning."
"Understood, I'll keep an eye out. How have you been?"
"I could ask you the same thing. That stunt you pulled in the future was risky."
"Not you too...Just drop it Reborn, it's not like I could have done anything to avoid it."
The infant's smile grew and he whacked the illusionist with a blunt hammer on the head.
"I trust you'll be attending the ceremony as well?"
"You're avoiding the question..." Mitobe winced while holding his head, the violent gleam in the Hitman's eyes made Mitobe drop the subject in fear for his life. "Yes."
His former teacher requested a fight, just to know where Mitobe stand. Reborn wasn't impressed with the progress made so far, half a year but the boy have only master the very basic of illusions, he haven't even fully adapted to using them in battle which worried the infant but he trusted Bouche knows the Reporter's strong points and weak points. The Ninth's Guardian have been doing a well job training the once submissive boy, when he first met Masato Mitobe, he was but a normal boy who didn't really care about anything. He was constantly bored and will simply take a beating with out trying to resist or fight back, he had no resolve or motivation, but looking at his student now he could say he have changed. This Mitobe was much more confidence, he was motivated and he had a bite, he wasn't afraid to bite back and take a stand, he got stronger and he was working harder. Mitobe was on his way to become a fine man, Reborn didn't regret inviting him into the family, he never regretted inviting anyone into Tsuna's family because he knows he always make the right choice for candidates.
Tsuna's ceremony was coming up for when he finally become the tenth Vongola boss, he'll be taking over all the branches that are spread across the world and he'll finish his job as Tsuna's tutor. The infant wasn't ready to leave yet though, the young Sawada was still but a kid who needs guidance and advice as well as someone to steer him in the right direction, and there was no one better for the job than Reborn, the world's greatest Hitman.
"Hibari Kyoya! I demand an apology!" Mitobe stormed into the reception room slamming the door open loudly as he marched to the Prefect's desk where Hibari was still working.
"Hn...for what?" Hibari asked as he continue writing on his paper, he didn't even bother to look up, the smell of Vanilla was far to familiar.
"You threw me out a window and left me hanging in a tree!" Mitobe was plenty pissed off right now, he could have had the decency to throw him in a shorter tree.
"You were crowding, and you're doing it again." Mitobe twitched irritatedly and he slammed his hand on the table demanding his apology, the Skylark could have had the courtesy to look at him when he was talking to him. As Mitobe was about to start ranting again the leader of the Disciplinary Committee reach out and yanked him harshly by the tie and crashed their lips together before letting the flabbergasted boy go free. Mitobe stumbled backward and fell onto the couch where he laid in a fetal position and hid his face from the world in a provoked sense of shame and embarrassment. Hibari simply returned to work and ignored his previous action and the illusionist who was currently wishing he was back in Italy with Leo and a pound of dark chocolate.
That kiss would be their third, their first one was soft and innocent, the second one was playful and childish, their third one was quick and brutal. Mitobe couldn't be more flustered by the Prefect's action, though he was asking for it just a little bit, there were more than one way Hibari could have made him shut up, but it seemed a knock on the head with a tonfa wasn't as affective as a surprised kiss. Mitobe had no idea what he was doing, he didn't know the first thing about relationship, all his previous ones were just titles without meaning, but when it came to Hibari Mitobe felt like he was way over his head. Perhaps he could have waited until he was ready for such commitments, or wait for two and a half years when he's mature and grown up enough to handle these things.
"How much longer do you plan to sulk?" Hibari asked after an hour of uncomfortable silence.
"I want to diiiiiiiiie." Mitobe moaned miserably, he heard a few papers shuffling and foots steps getting closer and closer. The weight on the couch shifted announcing the Prefect's presence.
"That can be arranged."
"Please make it on a Sunday. That's when Leo have his day off. I want him to come to my funeral, I'll leave everything to my younger brother except for my secret porno collection. You can have that."
"Herbivore you're one step away from death."
"I lied about the porno..."
Mitobe peeked from his hiding position shifting into a sitting pose, vanilla filled the air making the Prefect turn to the boy "Don't you ever want to try a new smell or something?"
"Hm? Why? Do you not like it? Last night I recall you getting very intimate with my scent."
"Choose your words carefully."
"What are my options?"
Hi guys~ I had a little time today so I whipped this up. Many people have been asking for kisses, and kisses I give you! How's the fluff in here? I feel like it's a bit TOO OOC, but tell me what you think? I didn't edit this and I rushed a bit~ But on another note I love Chrome's relationship with the Kokuyo gang, except for MM because she treats Chrome badly, but I think there's more to her character than that. Mitobe's just all over the place sassing everyone out huh?
You should be grateful, I was going to have them fight and not have fluff...but...I feel like you have suffer enough with Mitobe dying and then the cliffhanger...have fluff. There's a lot of kissing request...you guys...~ The inheritance arc is starting, and again! Because Mitobe is not a guardian he will not play a big role, sorry~ It's also very late and I had literally three hours of sleep today since I had to wake up at six.
NOW REVIEWS~! will be answer tomorrow. it's seriously late
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REVIEW TIME! YEAH!
Xejis:HAPPY BIRTHDAY(late) MY DEAREST! Leo's a lover, not a fighter, he's rather screamish and co-dependent...But he's an alright guy~ OvO He did get a picture~ And then fanboyed about it to Leo...who have no idea what's going on~
Dood: Yo! That's alright~ You can review on any chapter~ I don't really mind I'll answer them all the same :) It was Mitobe's first time in a big city! He had every right to be excited~ O3O Leo is like an older brother, if not a babysitter. He's so mean though, can't a guy enjoy his pound of stolen chocolate without being tattle on? I think Bouche and Mitobe have more of a mentor to teacher relationship, they have respect for each other, Mitobe more since he's younger, but I think there is something like a father son respect between the two of them~ I think Hibari is the jealous type to be honest, it's just his cannon personality, he has pride and lots of it, it's like when someone is stronger than him he had to take them down and rip them of that position, Leo is a lady's man...He totally is, it's not like he's single or anything...:I but he is. Tsuna would probably be surprised since he had no idea, and the only reason Hibari and Chrome know is because they aren't very versed with Tsuna and the others. It will be a constant reminder that every time Mitobe goes on a mission he has to pinky promise not to die by Tsuna's order and they constantly remind him over and over again. Yamamoto will get a hug, because he's all adorble and friendly, but Mitobe does own him an apology. No intercourse scene...yet...Maybe at...300 hundred. But that'll probalynever happen so...fufu~ Enjoy your kiss.
HalcyonNight:Hello XD I'm glad you liked it~ Every one is okay now~! I liked your chapter by the way~ It was sweet, and if you want to get married you'll have to share with other people, and I'm not sure how Mitobe would feel about going through another wedding and being forced into a tight suit again O3O You deserved it! I really hope you get more reviews and get motivated to write more, I fangirl every time I get an update on both your stories~! WAHHH! I'm not your senpai! I'm like...fourteen...You can all laugh now Uhuhuhuhuhu Q^Q ...I gave you kissy kissy, now stay and never leave me less you want me to get lost walking in a straight line. They can be together when they're dead~ *^* Hahaha, I can see Fran and Mitobe sassing each other off, Fran is the master of verbal bullying. MamaLuss is more into muscly men like Ryohei~ :I Mitobe would avoid Xanxus since the man scares him and Mitobe would yell back something like "SHITTY LONG HAIR BIMBO! REBORN GAVE ME THIS SWITCHBLADE!" and then run away like a coward...Bel and Mitobe couldn't...even...I don't even, they wouldn't get along since both loves to be pampered and spoiled, Belphegor more but...you know~ If Mitobe met Alex he would convince him to do math with him and end up being tossed outside...You are mystical~ Oh magical girl Meg. Now let me see your Pantsu! The vendors are really nice people! They were a couple too,too bad I only had enough money for one ring, I also wanted a Mist ring but they were out so I got a cloud one instead, maybe I'll see them again this year. So jealous of all your rings! I want Fran's hell ring...I'm still in love with KHR, and it's been YEARS...I'll try my best to update frequently~ :)
Rensvey: Hello! I had to stop~ Just to see your reactions~ O3O Was I too cruel? At least it's updated now right?
Okamiammy-chan: I demand my cookies and sweet to be sent to 221B Baker Street (Joking of course that's from Sherlock...) I hope you liked the chapter :)
PupperPrince: It WAS sensibly place so it was okay right? Fufufu~ I hope you liked it *O*
Bored411: Well here's your answer my dearest~! They confessed but technically are not together together~
PuppetPrince: But there's fluff in here right~ Heh? heh~? Nudge nudge pay attention to me I'm lonely.
Onepiecefan202: It's perfectly fine~! I understand that you are busy and have a life unlike me.
Potentialism: Have your kiss! It's not like I did it because you ask or anything! QwQ Intercourse will be delayed due to young age...for obvious reasons...
Doylereborn208: I fixed the cliff hanger~ It lead you here...:I
PCheshire: It's okay~ I hope you like the chapter, but the cliff hanger made this chapter much ore deserving no? I'm glad you like the story so far :)
