I DO NOT OWN KHR!

FIVE YEARS LATER 1827 and 8059

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"Yes, yes, okay. So, we will meet at ten in the morning outside the cinema? Okay, Hayato. I will be punctual. See you then, bye. Goodnight." Tsuna grinned, putting down the receiver slowly after confirming the time and place to meet for tomorrow. Tsuna stared at the phone for a short while before yawning softly and turn in for the night.

When Tsuna woke up, it is already 9.56am. He jolted out of his bed and blamed his alarm clock for running out of battery when he promised Gokudera to be on time. He rushed to his phone in the living room and dialed Gokudera's handphone number.

"Hello, Hayato. I'm going to be real late. I'm sorry but can Takeshi and you watch the movie first? No, you don't have to wait for me. Yes, it's alright. We will meet later at the cafe where we normally go, okay? Yes, I'm really sorry. Bye." Tsuna frowned, scolding himself inwardly that he was almost always late when he was supposed to meet his friends. He scratched his head in frustration and headed to the bathroom quickly to prepare for his outing with his friends.

"So, Tsuna will be late?" Yamamoto asked, grinning handsomely as he leaned against a wall nonchalently, his hands in his jean's pocket.

"Yes, he want us to catch the movie first and we will meet together to eat lunch." Gokudera said, frowning slightly, putting the phone in his bag.

"Okay, then, let's go." Yamamoto shrugged, pulling the sliver-haired man into the cinema.

"Fine, fine. Will you stop pulling me?!" Gokudera hollered even though he did not even struggle a bit and allowed Yamamoto to lead him inside the cinema with a suspicious crimson on his face. The black-haired man chuckled, eyes shining with mysterious glint as the grip on Gokudera tightened.

"What should we watch? Maybe... Saw VI? Friday the thirteen? 2012?" He scanned through the list of movies showing, pondering and discussing with Gokudera on which movie should they watch.

Gokudera's face paled a little, gulping softly, "S-stupid baseball freak! Can't you just pick a movie with more plot? T-those are meaningless and boring."

Yamamoto grinned, shrugging, "Okay. Wait there for me while I buy the tickets and the popcorn."

Everyone sat in their own seat in the room silently as the movie is being played. Occasionally, soft whisperings between people and vibrations of the phone can be heard. Gokudera and Yamamoto ate the popcorn silently while waiting for the movie to start.

"Hayato, isn't this... touching." Yamamoto find himself staring at Gokudera as glistening liquids rolled down his face.

"W-what...?" Gokudera stiffened, wiping away his tears roughly using the back of his hands. "S-stop staring."

Yamamoto smiled gently, slender fingers grabbing Gokudera's hands tenderly and rubbing the tears from his face. He pulled silver-haired man closer to him by putting his hands around his shoulder. "It's alright, isn't it? Crying in front of me."

Gokudera blushed madly, wanting to yell at the man for being stupid yet he find himself enjoying the embrace and leaning into it. He continue sobbing silently while Yamamoto rubbed his arms in comforting manner. Yamamoto's eyes were on the screen but he was not paying any attention to the show anymore. He kept smiling tenderly as he immerse himself in this blissful moment.

"Let me tell you, I won't be grateful for this." Gokudera whispered softly, his attention no longer on the movie too.

After the movie finish, they went to the cafe that they often went because Tsuna love the cheese cake there a lot and Gokudera enjoy the rich and aroma coffee they brew. Also, they enviroment there was wonderful too. The cafe was surrounded by white fences and leaving only a path enough for two to enter. Beside the path, lots of colourful flowers were planted, creating a beautiful and relaxing sight. When you enter the cafe, smells of coffee and sweet treats will engulf your senses and the soft lightning and quiet ambience inside makes one relax and soothe the stress they had. It was a wonderful place to eat and relax with a reasonable price.

"I guess Tsuna is not here yet." Yamamoto looked around the cafe, trying to spot an empty table and his petite friend, Tsuna.

"Yes, it seems so. There is an empty spot, let's order something while we wait for Tsuna-san." Gokudera sighed, slender and elegant fingers pointing to the table in the corner of the cafe with lesser people passing by.

They went over to sit down and a waitress passed them a menu. The waitress was wearing a white long sleeve blouse and a black skirt that was just above the knees. Her long, shiny black hair tied back into a ponytail and she blushed slightly when she was passing the menu towards Yamamoto. Gokudera noticed she was staring at Yamamoto with admiration.

"Would you like to order now, sirs?" she asked. Her voice was soft and smooth and her glistening big eyes never leaving Yamamoto's charming smiling face.

"Sure. Hayato, do you want the usual order, expresso and dark-chocolate cake?"

Gokudera shifted uncomfortably in the chair and growled, "Don't act like you understand me."

For an instance, Yamamoto's grin faltered however he was quick to cover up. "I think I would like blueberry cake with green tea. What about you, Hayato?"

"Expresso and dark-chocolate cake."

Yamamoto closed the menu and gave it back to the waitress, grinning brightly at her, "That's all for now. Thank you."

She smiled meekly as she bowed a little before proceeding to the kitchen with the order.

Gokudera sat there and stare intensely at Yamamoto with anger and other emotions he could not name it. He scrutinised the man in front of him. Sure, he knew Yamamoto was very charismatic especially with his dazzling grin but he could be very stupid sometimes and make him want to kill him. He had a hot and nice body with abs and muscles since he always practice and play baseball oftenly to keep himself fit. He had a nice personality too with an overly optimistic attitude that often attract people to be with him, wanting more of his happiness. Somehow, along the line, Gokudera finds himself looking at him more often and the distance between them getting smaller.

Yamamoto squirmed a little under the intense stare of Gokudera. He could feel himself getting hotter when he saw the reflection of himself in the clear emerald eyes of his friends. He coughed a tad, "Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing, I don't like that bitch." Gokudera said, seething with anger and other emotions.

"It's not nice to call her that. She did nothing to us."

"What do you mean 'she did nothing to us'? Are you really that stupid to not notice?"

Yamamoto frowned a little, the usual smile still on his face, "Did she do anything?"

"She stared at you! Did you not notice it?" Gokudera yelled, attracting the attention of other customers.

How could I notice her when you are with me? Yamamoto almost blurted out. Being a genious like Gokudera, Yamamoto knew he will figure out within seconds what is the underlying meaning of this sentence and he was not ready to face whatever will happen after that. He swallowed the sentence back and said, "It's okay, isn't it? I mean, she is pretty and sweet. I don't mind being stare by her."

Gokudera felt an unknown emotion coursing through his body, his chest tightening painfully. He looked at the side, finding it hard at this moment to look at Yamamoto, "W-whatever."

Yamamoto's grin faltered as he sensed the weird atmosphere around them. He reached out his hand to hold Gokudera's pale hands but he was interupted when the waitress appeared again with their order in her tray.

"Sir, this is expresso and dark-chocolate." she said plainly at Gokudera as she place the food in front of him. However, she beamed with happiness when she look at Yamamoto, "And this your blueberry cake and green tea. Please enjoy your meal and this paper is for you."

With that, she giggled and walked away as she swayed her butt flirtatiously. Yamamoto opened the folded paper and saw a handphone number and a girl name. He smiled sheepishly at Gokudera, "I-I didn't expect that."

"Oh, really? You must be happy." he said coldly, hands clenching the table cloth tightly as they stared at each others in the eyes. Finally, he could no longer contain the overwhelming feelings and he ran away, leaving a confused Yamamoto behind.

Yamamoto sat there for a several seconds, trying to sort out what is the situation now. However, before he could really understand what had happened, he dashed out of the cafe, leaving behind some money and catch up with Gokudera immediately.

"Hayato! Stop running!" Yamamoto shouted, running as fast as he could to catch up with Gokudera. He frowned and growled when Gokudera did not answer him and continue running faster than before. He shouted again, "Stop! What happened?!"

There wer still no answer. Gokudera kept running and Yamamoto kept chasing. Finally when Yamamoto manage to grab Gokudera's arms and pull him so that he was facing him, he was left dazed and shocked. Tears were rolling down Gokudera's face. He stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do at the moment.

"Wha-what happened? Why... are you crying...?" Yamamoto held out his hands to rub away his tears but it was being hit away.

"Don't touch me! I... hate you! I hate you for causing me to feel this unknown feelings! Let go of me! Let me go this instant!" Gokudera hollered, tears still streaming down his face endlessly.

Yamamoto's face turned serious. He pulled Gokudera into an embrace, hugging the silver-haired man's waist tightly, "Why do you hate me?"

"I-I don't know... I feel my chest tightening and angry whenever you are close to someone. I feel disgusting and sick when someone touch you... stare at you. I don't understand this." Gokudera whispered, struggling strongly against Yamamoto.

Yamamoto was stunned however, his grip on Gokudera's waist did not loosen. Suddenly, everything clicked in his mind. He grinned brightly, "I know that feeling too. I had the same feeling when you are close with someone or others touch you. I understand that feeling."

Gokudera stopped struggling, his teary eyes looking up at Yamamoto, "Really?"

"Yes," Yamamoto's grin broadened, placing a soft kiss on Gokudera's forehead, "I understand too well."

Gokudera blushed madly, "What are you doing?"

Yamamoto nipped and licked at Gokudera's ears, causing a moan to escape the mouth of the man in his embrace. Next, he planted chaste kiss on Gokudera's forehead, cheeks, eyes, jaws and lastly, his mouth. Gokudera felt himself growing hot and warm, heart jumping wildly against its chest. He knows it is wrong to do this but he felt too right to stop him. The moan he tried his best to control escaped his mouth when Yamamoto sucked his neck.

"Nh... What are you doing?"

Yamamoto gazed deeply into Gokudera's confused emerald eyes and smile, "To mark you to prove you are mine."

"What? What rubbish are you talking about?"

Yamamoto grinned and kissed Gokudera. He slipped his tongue in when Gokudera gasped due to Yamamoto squeezing his butt. He tasted and licked every part of the man's mouth and teased Gokudera's tongue, leading him into a passionate dance. Gokudera felt his legs going weak and leaned towards Yamamoto, hands holding Yamamoto's shoulders tightly. They only parted when air becomes a problem, panting hard as they gazed at each other tenderly.

"I-idiot! What are you doing?" Gokudera blushed madly as he tried to glare at the man holding him.

Yamamoto grinned, "Do you really not understand? I love you."

"What? Are you telling me the truth? Not just playing with me?" Gokudera flushed red, eyes widening with disbelief, hope and happiness.

"Of course, I love you, I love you, I love you. I been loving you ever since middle school, do you know how hard it is for me to tolerate and control myself to confess to you when you are near me?" Yamamoto caressed the soft silver hair tenderly, smiling blissfully.

"You better be, T-takeshi." Gokudera said, burying his crimson face in Yamamoto's broad chest. Yamamoto hugged him tighter, feeling himself in cloud nine. It was the first time Gokudera had call him by his name instead of the nickname he gave him.

Yamamoto and Gokudera engage in another deep and passionate kiss again and after they parted, Yamamoto whispered in Gokudera's ear, "Can we continue this at your home?"

Meanwhile, Tsuna was on his way, dashing to the cafe where he was suppose to have lunch with his friends. However, on his way there, he saw his friends, kissing passionately without a care in this world and Yamamoto's hands roaming around Gokudera's well-built body. Tsuna flushed red as he cover his eyes and ran away.

"A-ah... I guess that is the reason why they are always staring at each other." Tsuna mumbled under his breath as he breath in deeply to get more air in his lungs. "I'll congratulate them... haa... haa... when I see them next time."

Tsuna smiled softly, strolled towards the park and sat at the swing. During all this time, a gentle smile remain on his face. He stared at the clear blue sky with a few wispy clouds floating on it and suddenly, he felt melancholy yet content at the same time. He was happy that his friends found their soul mate, their happiness and Tsuna will definitely do anything to protect it however, he felt lonely, left out and wonder, when will his soul mate appear. He sat there for a long time, enjoying the breezing afternoon and warm afternoon sun until he was interupted by a young man around his age. He sat by the swing beside Tsuna.

"Hello. What are you doing here?" The young man asked, smiling a little as he stared at the clear blue sky.

Startled by the unknown presence, Tsuna jumped and turned his head abruptedly to the young man, staring at him with wide eyes. "I-I... Who are you?"

The man chuckled, very amused by the reaction he got, "Kufufufu, my identity is a secret."

"What? Why?" Tsuna asked with slight annoyance in his voice, frowning slightly.

"There is no reason." The man said with his smooth and silky voice which sent shivers down Tsuna's spine and a smile that does not reach his eyes.

Tsuna pouted cutely, "Then what am I going to call you?"

"You can call me 'darling', if you want." The man said with a smirk on his charming face.

Tsuna blushed a little, "Hey! Don't tease me!"

"I'm not. I am being serious." The man chuckled softly as he tried to feign a serious face.

"No, you are not serious. I am going now." Tsuna said, very annoyed with the young man he just met.

The young man stopped chuckling and stood up abruptedly. He spread his arms apart, blocking the path of Tsuna. With a playful smirk on his face, he said, "No, you can't do that. It's still early so why don't we have some fun together?"

"No way. What if you do something to me?" Tsuna took a few steps back warily, placing more distance between him and the man.

"I promise, I won't. Trust me?"

Tsuna stared deep into his mismatched eyes "Not until you tell me who you are."

"No, anything except for that." He sighed, "You can call me Mu-chan if you want."

"Mu-chan?" Tsuna giggled childishly, "I don't really trust you yet but... I think it's fine. Where do you want to go?"

Mu-chan chuckled softly, mismatched eyes flickered different emotions but Tsuna was oblivious to it. He grabbed Tsuna's hand, "Just follow me. Don't worry, I won't harm you."

"Mu-chan! This is... Namimori Amusement Park?" Tsuna exclaimed after taking off the blindfold Mu-chan insisted on him wearing. He beamed gleefully as he pulled Mu-chan around with a huge grin on his face.

"Kufufufu, stop looking around. Let's play that one."

Tsuna looked at the direction Mu-chan's finger is pointing at and paled, "Must we? Can't we play something else?"

"No, I want to play that one. Let's go!" Mu-chan forcibly pulled the reluctant Tsuna towards the roller coaster.

When they were on the ride, Tsuna gulped softly and tried to smile weakly at blue-haired man, "I don't like this ride. I really don't like this ride. Ahh!"

Tsuna shouted at the top of his lungs when the roller coaster started moving and held a death grip on Mu-chan's hand. The blue-haired man kept laughing throughout the whole time, enjoying himself tremendously seeing Tsuna screaming his head off. Finally, after the ride end, Tsuna was feeling giddy and nauseated while Mu-chan hummed a song.

"Let's play that one more time?" Mu-chan asked cheekily, his elbow poking Tsuna's arm.

"Again?" Tsuna paled, caramel eyes staring at Mu-chan with disbelief, "But we played that for at least five times!"

Mu-chan shrugged, "Fine, what do you want to play then?"

Tsuna grinned, dragging the man around. They played go-kart, pirate ship, bumper car, haunted house, went to the World of Mirrors and even took a balloon from a clown. When Tsuna realised the sun was setting, he smiled contently at mismatched eyes man, "Mu-chan, I need to go home now."

Mu-chan frowned, "Why? It is still early, isn't it?"

"The sun is setting and I am tired. We can exchange number and go out with each other again next time."

"Fine, but one more. Just one more and I'll let you go home."

Tsuna pondered for a while before nodding his head and grin, "Okay, just one."

Mu-chan smiled brightly, "Follow me."

"Ah! The view of Namimori is so nice here. Mu-chan! Come here and see, that is my university."

Mukuro chuckled softly as his hand managed to sneak it way to Tsuna's waist and hugged it possessively. "You are going to fall like this."

"You are there to catch me, right?" Tsuna asked innocently, not tearing his gaze from the scenery.

Those innocent words had a great impact on Mu-chan. His body went rigid as he gazed sadly at Tsuna, his precious Tsuna. He tightened his grip on Tsuna's small waist and buried his head in Tsuna's neck. The small man, sensing something wrong with Mu-chan, stopped his babbling and looked at him. They remained quiet until Mu-chan opened his mouth to speak.

"Will you be there to catch me when I fall too?"

Tsuna smiled gently and gracefully, "As long as you fall somewhere I can see."

"But, what if I fall somewhere you can't see?"

"Call for me. I will be there if I can hear you."

Mu-chan sighed and mumbled softly, "You will not hear me. You never do."

"Mu-chan? Let's have pinky promise, okay?" Tsuna said, blushing for saying such chilish thing.

Mismatched eyes widened for a moment before Mu-chan burst out laughing, "Sure. Promised."

"Yes, promised!" Tsuna beamed

Inside the ferris wheel, both of them smiled to each other softly, swearing to keep the promise forever. They kept staring at each other until the ride finishes. Finally, Mukuro walked home with Tsuna.

"I reached. Mu-chan, are you really not going to tell me your real name?" Tsuna said, pouting cutely,

"Kufufufu, no, at least not yet. Bye bye, Tsunayoshi-chan."

Tsuna turned and opened his door grudgingly before a sudden realisation hitted him, "Wait! I never told him my name!" Tsuna quickly turned his head to look the man with mismatched eyes but he was no longer there.

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Sorry, I know it has been a long time since I update but please forgive me.

School had re-opened and I have at least two to three tests a week. Also this is an important year for me too as I am a graduating student now.

Please bear with the slow update and REVIEW, please.

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