A Mother Just Know This Kind of Things

Hey to all you sexy and beautiful people. Once again, thanks for clicking this story. I hope you enjoy this story. While I'm no longer embarrassed about what happen, I'm still gonna do this fic.

Warning: Fluff, Au, Yaoi, perceptive Nana, Nana PoV

After ending her call with Tsuna, the last part of it is the estimating time of her arrival, Nana went onboard the train.

The train ride from Namimori to Tokyo is a long one, almost 4 hours to be exact, Nana spends the rest of the train station making friends with a couple half her age in her compartment. Honestly, the redheaded bespectacled boy and the pale white haired man make a funny combination.

To her amusement, the couple looks like a slapstick comedic duo. The taller man with the purple tattoo on his face will tease the shorter boy and the boy will blush so hard until Nana can differentiate when his hair starts and when it ends.

Aside from that, Nana has a lovely breakfast early on her time on the train. She manages to take a photo of the delightful foreign food with her camera, maybe her son can recreate the taste and the flavor that her tongue enjoys earlier.

Now, almost reaching to the train station. Nana now turns on her phone, there's no signal in the countryside, after all, why wastes the battery life.

The instant the phone manage to start, she receives a lot of notifications from her son.

Opening it, Nana frowns a bit at the message that said that her Tsu-Kun won't be able to fetch her from the station.

She then smiles when the next message says that Tsuna's roommate will fetch her instead. The next message is apparently a picture of her son's and his roommates together.

The picture itself is a selfie, the one holding the phone seems to be Tsuna's roommate. Tsuna's roommate, Yamamoto she reminds herself, is a handsome lad. Nana is surprised that the man's face look almost exactly like Tsuyoshi from the Sushi shop in her small town. They must be related then.

However, she can see the difference between Yamamoto and Tsuyoshi. From what she remember from her last visit to Takesushi, Tsuyoshi has a very sharp face, all angular and have high cheekbone. Tsuna's friend, on the other hand, have a softer face, while has the same cheekbone as sushi chef, his chin is slightly more rounded than Tsuyoshi's sharper one.

Now that she knew that Tsuna's friend have maybe a relation the Sushi shop owner, she focuses on the rest of the picture.

Yamamoto has some sticky rice stuck near the corner of his grinning smile, one of his eyes is closed shut while the others show a brilliant hazel color. Next to him is her son, Tsuna is adoring his favorite orange sweater. She knew that because he visits her wearing it, she knew that at the back of it has a large white number 27 on it, just like the smaller one on the left breast of the sweater. Nana then notices that Tsuna's friend are wearing a maroon shirt with gray sleeves, the collarless shirt manages to display Yamamoto's wide shoulder perfectly.

Her son seems to be clueless that his picture is being taken as his mouth are wide open, chopstick in hand with a piece of sushi at the end. The Sushi itself is already halfway in his mouth.

Nana giggled as she watches the photo, it seems like they both are enjoying each other's company.

She notices a caption when she scroll down from the picture.

'Here's what Takeshi-Kun looks like mom, he'll wait for you near the entrance outside the station. Sorry I couldn't see you yet, my class ends at three, see you then'

The last message seems to be from an unknown number. She open it anyway, just reading a few sentence itself she knew that it's from Yamamoto. She continues to read the rest of it.

'Hi there Sawada-San, this is Yamamoto Takeshi. I'll be waiting for you outside the Train station, the bench near the Tall clock by the park. See you soon.

She smiles at the scattering happy emoji's that is in the text, happy to know that her assessment of him is correct. He seems to be the kind of guy to be cheerful all the time.

The voice over the intercom startles her a bit. The static and monotone voice tell the passengers on board that the train will be stopping in 1 minute.

She wait patiently for the train to stop and wait some more as she let the onslaught of people rush outside. She did, however, to give thanks to Byakuran for helping her retrieve her luggage from the top compartment. The couple seems to be in a rush and they bid her farewell before delving through the crowd.

Emerged onto the hot air outside the train, Nana covered her eyes as the afternoon sun shine bright. She wait under the shades the roof provide, making sure that her eyes is adjusted before making her move.

She make her way outside the building and starts to search for the big clock Yamamoto describe, her search prove to be a quick one as erected tall just in front of station is the clock. Just as she found the clock, she found the bench just outside the children's park. Sitting on the bench, she can quickly see Yamamoto eating the tail end of his finished ice cream while looking down on his phone.

Quickly walking toward him, Nana can see that Yamamoto, even when sitting down is huge. Her conclusion is further proven correct when just a couple more steps to reach the bench, he notice her and stand up to reveal his full height. Yamamoto-San is even taller than her son, and her son is even taller than her.

Nana is as tall as her son's neck, but compare to Yamamoto her head would probably reach his chest. Good god does the younger generation grew taller and taller she mused.

Before she can open her mouth, Yamamoto already beat her to it.

"Ah, Sawada-San. It's nice to meet you"

And that's a wrap for this chapter, sorry for the long wait. I have this chapter in my computer for a long time now but I'm too busy with RL right now. Hope you like this and give review and suggestion about where this story is going, I have a few vague plotline but a little burst of inspiration from you guys can help a lot.

P.s Should I do a chapter in Tsuna PoV? Let me know.

Goodbye for now, and remember to stay sexy.