For a whole week, Hibari had been begging Dino for a dog. It all started when he watched a cute puppy commercial on TV, and since then, it was all Hibari could talk about. Dino thought the whole thing would pass, that it was just a fleeting idea, but no—it had been a week, and Hibari was getting more and more insistent.

Dino asked Hibari who he would like if he watched KHR, and Hibari’s answer... wasn’t him.

Was Hibari serious? Did he even realize what he was saying? Did he mean what Dino thought he meant?

If this was what progress looked like in their relationship, Dino was perfectly happy to wait another two years for the next big moment.

“Sorry, Kyoya… I’m not feeling well today.”

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“Kyoya,” Dino started, his voice light, “do you prefer winter or summer?”

It wasn’t the first time Dino had noticed Hibari Kyoya’s peculiar punctuality. No matter how relaxed their outings were, there was always a moment when Hibari would glance at his watch, declare his departure, and leave—swift, precise, and uncompromising.

Hibari smirked, closing his book with a soft thud. “What are you thinking? I was thinking of making all five of you my slaves.”

After all, whether Hibari came from a wealthy family or not didn’t matter to Dino. He’d happily spoil his Kyoya either way.

The trip to Italy was supposed to be an exciting adventure. Dino had been thrilled to bring Hibari to his homeland. However, from the moment they arrived, Hibari had been noticeably grumpier than usual.

It started out innocently enough, or so Dino thought.

Dino had always prided himself on knowing everything about Hibari Kyoya. Or at least, as much as Hibari would let him know.

“Have you ever thought about what our kids would look like?” That caught Hibari’s attention. “What kind of question is that?”

Hibari smirked, leaning in closer, their faces mere inches apart. “People say if you kiss someone with a fever, the fever can be passed on. I wonder if it’s true.”

It was becoming too much, even for someone as easygoing as Dino.

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“You, Kyoya Hibari, use social media? What do you even do on there?”

Hey Kyoya, have you… hit puberty yet?

Hibari sat frozen, the Pepero stick he was holding still suspended in the air. His brain raced to process what had just happened, and the realization hit him all at once.

"Let's arm wrestle," Dino said, his voice light and teasing. Hibari blinked, looking up at him with mild confusion. "No,"

[ONGOING] Hibari's sharp eyes narrowed as he took in the sight — Dino, his Dino, kissing a woman he barely knew in front of a room full of people.