Just a Young Gun with a Quick Fuse

Warnings/Tags: Loosely inspired by the TV series Ghost Whisperer. Sporadic updates. Mind "reading". "Telepathy".

Summary: Mare Sky sees their parallel lives. Vongola Sky traverses it not unlike a waterfall. Arcobaleno Sky serves as their anchors. Imagine Tsuna being able to catch glimpses of the past. Delivered in snapshots.

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"This is SO unfair!"

"You think I care?! You killed my brain cells!"

"You are!"

"I am not!"

"Kukuku~"

"Make a normal noise before you suddenly talk, herbivore."

"Are!"

"Not!"

"I'm getting a serious stalker vibe."

"Are!"

"Not!"

"Are!"

"Are!"

"Not!"

"Ha!"

"Huh?"

"You wouldn't want me to shoot you accidentally, would you?"

"Hey, hey, when do you think we'll be ready for the party?"

Ah, yes. The party.

WHY.

With these wild baffoons in his life, Tsuna learned that 'party' was a code word for an apocalypse.

Tsuna's lips twitched in exasperation at the ruckus his vociferous (or just histrionic, really) guardians were making behind him. The brief flight from Italy to Japan has been a simple enjoyment, a nice moment to think without these lovable crazies making people rear their heads to take a look at the chaos.

The number of people watching you is directly proportional to the stupidity of your action.

At this rate Tsuna was having premature mid-life crisis. And he was only twelve years old.

Despite taking the first flight back, Reborn arrived first to Tsuna's house than the boy himself. The baby – no longer a-two-year old toddler but was looking like a five-year-old one – took one look at Tsuna before speaking up.

"Lousy guardians. Your Sky is tired."

Ah, sweet bliss. This is one of the things Tsuna loves about Reborn. Everyone behaves around him. Everyone.

"Don't look so relieved, Dame-Tsuna. Your brain can handle a lecture, yes?"

Tsuna glowered at Reborn. His response was just a widening of his smirk. But this was Reborn - Reborn forces him to do better in everything or else. He steeled himself for his six-hundred-and-sixth-lecture. "What is it this time?"

"How to maintain a romantic relationship."

Tsuna blinked owlishly.

"Since you are, you know, married to Enma."

"Oh my God, will you never let me live it down! That happened like, ages ago! If you don't stop Enma and I might seriously elope to, I don't know, Timbuktu!"

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Hope my boss doesn't find out I'm writing this instead of my report *(-_-)