And just like this, the Interview Arc begins. It's long, really long (as in fifty chapters later, I still haven't finished it) but full of exciting things! And that's it with the author's note.

"Welcome to Hayatan and Takkun's Talk-show! I'm Hayatan!"

"And I'm Takkun..."

"Today, we're lucky to be the first people to interview the writer whose name has been on everyone's lips! The great, the handsome (but not as much as you, Takkun), Sawada Tsunayoshi!"

A big applause followed while a brunet came on stage and sat between the two hosts.

"G-Good afternoon."

"Isn't he adorable? I just want to eat him up!"

"I would rather eat you, Hayato..."

"Takeshi..."

"Er..."

"Come on, Takkun! It's not adequate to do this in front of our guest!"

"So that means that if it's behind their back, it's okay?"

"..."

"In any case, Sawada-san, most of your texts always have an important part of sensuality. Why?"

"Maye because Tsunayoshi-kun is really interested by that kind of things, Tee-hee~"

"Not really... Let's just say that I've a really exigent muse on that aspect..."

Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ One Year Before. Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ

[秋]: Fall.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, aka No-Good Tsuna," a diabolic voice whispered on said boy's ear. "Get up. Now."

The brunet abruptly opened his eyes and woke up while screaming like a karateka. Or a little girl, you decide.

"I'm up, I'm up," he feverishly muttered as he got out of his bed and stumbled toward his desk. The boy fell on his chair, and it creaked under his weight, before he looked at the clock and almost fainted when he caught sight of the time.

"Reborn," he moaned as he let his head fall on his desk. "It's only three in the morning! Why such torture, why?"

"The answer's is really easy, No-Good Tsuna," the demon answered while he sat on the window ledge. "It's effectively three a.m. and I'm extremely excited. Thus, if you don't wish to find out the secret behind the flowers and the bees, you better write something for me..."

The teenager swallowed hard and nervously pulled on his sky blue pajama collar before he leaned over the blank sheet of paper laying over his writing desk. As always since Reborn's arrival in his life, the brunet had put a whole stack of sheets on every single furniture in his bedroom, in case he needed to plan a night craving for the demon. However, he would never have thought that the demon would have such needs at these early hours...

His fountain pen sled easily over the paper and Tsuna sighed softly while he felt the habitual feeling of plenitude surround him.
A warm breath rustled his hair and the teenager was startled out of his trance when he noticed that Reborn was standing behind him and had put his head over his right shoulder.

"You know what," the demon commented while he linked his arms around the brunet's torso before he easily lifted the boy. "I don't feel like eating a text..."

He threw Tsuna on the bed and straddled the brunet who widened his eyes as he realized what was going to happen very soon.

"Eating you will be way better," Reborn added with a smug smirk.

The brunet's horrified scream was clearly audible in the whole neighborhood. But it was soon enough cut short by another yelp. Only that this time it had been caused by the demon kissing him senseless.

Tsuna gaped like a fish and he stopped breathing when he caught sight of the adult slightly untying his tie and letting it hang around his neck. His brown eyes widened when stray thoughts about the undoubted sensuality of such a simple action floated in his mind.

The demon chuckled, his dark eyes gleaming with visible mirth at the brunet's shocked face, and his nose caressed the boy's neck before Reborn began to make small arabesques on the teenager's skin with his lips. Tsuna hissed when he felt the demon's surprisingly soft lips on his vulnerable skin and he closed his eyes. The brunet could feel something akin to a pit of heat ignite in his belly and Reborn's chuckle echoed in the silent bedroom.

"This must be the first time in a while," Tsuna mused softly while the demon continued peppering his skin with butterfly kisses.

Reborn stopped, his lips hovering over the brunet's chest while his fingers froze on the boy's pajama buttons which he was in the process of undoing when the brunet spoke.
Tsuna smiled at the demon and softly raised a hand to caress his curled sideburns. The raven faintly inclined his head to extend the contact but didn't move more than that.

"With all those travels to Italy or the Kokuyo studios," the brunet added as he continued petting the demon's hair. "We never had a moment for ourselves..."

And almost as if those words had been everything that Reborn had waited for, the raven suddenly began to move. His hands deftly undid the brunet's pajama buttons, threw away their trousers and parted the younger male's legs.

"Indeed," Reborn grinned smugly. "And I believe that I deserve a prize for my patience."

Tsuna was still chuckling when he felt the demon's hands caress his thighs and prepare him.

So, I don't know if you'd like it but I'm planning on writing a short list for all those who are going to be thrown off by all the flashbacks. Like a time record of everything. Still don't know if I should though. Lussuria isn't the director of Hayatan and Takkun's Talk-show, he's their manager. But the director is part of the Varia studios.

Also, for those who want to know, Reborn's first apparition was three years before, in fall. While Haru's interview was made one year before, in summer. That's it.

PS: There was a scene written only for the translated chapter. Consider yourselves lucky.

And now, a little question: Why were Tsuna and Reborn in the Kokuyo studios? (Knowing that Tsuna's "Laughing under the stars" was written a year later)