Yes. I'm a pervert. Didnt you read my profile description? I even translate yaoi smut okay I'm outta here.
It was the morning of the summer festival.
Tsuna was sweating profusely due to the long duration of standing under the summer sun.
Why?
The disciplinary committee chairman decided to hold a meeting this morning in preparation for the chaos to come during the festival itself.
And being an honourary member of the disciplinary committee, it was apparently compulsory for his attendance.
Which leads to the current situation.
He mumbled complains, inaudible to the minions of Kyoya, but the prefect, being next to him, was certainly able to hear it.
It was not the first time Tsuna tested Kyoya's tolerance of him, neither would it be the last.
Kyoya simply twitched his mouth, urging himself not to form even a slight grin.
"Every booth will need to pay a fee of 50,000 yen. If they don't pay..."
His steel greys narrowed dangerously.
"Bite them to death."
And said his usual catchphrase.
Tsuna couldn't help thinking how his childhood friend of nearly a decade was so. Freaking. Cool.
"Dissmissed." Kyoya then uttered a word, setting off a wave of roars in the crowd of pompadour hairdo'd delinquent lookalikes.
Only when Kyoya retreated from the makeshift stage, did they start streaming out of the school courtyard.
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*Pin Po~n*
Tsuna was on the verge of sleeping while watching boring news channels.
Nothing new in the mafia world, and business was not as busy as when he was still in Italy.
Perhaps it was because they got wind of him leaving and decided it was to cumbersome to contact this sneaky rat informant?
*Pin Po~~~n*
Anyways, it didn't matter now that he was on a semi-break from being an info broker.
The doorbell irritatedly rang, multiple times with short intervals between.
Tsuna wore his comfy room slippers and went to open the door.
"Tsuna-nii!" Ieyoshi wrapped the poor tuna in a bear hug. (Tunas and bears don't go well together. Bears and fish don't go well in general.)
Ietsuna stood a distance away, fidgeting, probably holding back his urge to rave over his brother.
But he really wanted a lick of those slender, milky fingers. Would they taste sweet like condensed milk?
Putting aside the younger twin (as well as the author)'s perverseness at that moment, Tsuna was finally released from that choking hold.
"Tsuna-nii--" Ieyoshi started speaking, but was cut off by his amazing(ly perverted) twin.
"Tsuna-niidoyouwannagoforthefestivalwithus?"
Tsuna took a moment to process his words, before finally comprehending it.
"Uh..." He remembered there was D.C. duty that night.
"Okay!" Regardless, he would just go. He was a famed truant, expected to skip any occasion he disliked. Besides, as long as he was at the venue, it was considered to be him attending to his duty, probably?
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Jigsaw | KHR
FanfictionIt wasn't exactly his plan to be abandoned, twice in fact, in a span of less than a decade. And neither did he expect the difficulty of finding pieces of the jigsaw puzzle known as "family" And of course, who would expect that the family that initia...
