Though I'm not much of a big fan of this pairing, I'm willing to make an exception. I was day dreaming in class today and this came up. I thought it was kinda funny.

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

Gokudera was not happy… He was fricken pissed off and was freezing his ass off. The only clothing that could keep him warm was his boxers but the rest now belonged to Yamamoto.

The Storm Guardian thought he could outdo the Rain Guardian with a game of cards and to make it interesting, he decided the game would be strip poker. He wanted to humiliate Yamamoto and prove to Tsuna that he, Gokudera, is truly his right hand man… but looking at the current situation, he never knew the baseball lover was also good in this card game.

Stop smiling, baseball idiot! Oh, how much he wanted to smack that smile off the taller boy's face. This just wasn't right. Tsuna was watching the game for a bit but had to leave since he wasn't sure what Reborn was doing downstairs. It was just him and Yamamoto in Tsuna's room and Gokudera was desperate for his clothes back. He needed to think of a card plan before the Vongola Decimo comes back and sees him half naked and he absolutely did NOT want to humiliate himself in front of his Jyuudaime.

"Ahaha! You cold, Gokudera?" Yamamoto asked, the smile still plastered on his face.

Gokudera blushed but had his scowl remain on his face.

"No!" He replied but it was quite obvious that he was, seeing him shaking a little.

I'm not giving up. Gokudera thought. I will get back at that baseball idiot!

"Deal the cards!" He shouted as Yamamoto did what he was told.

Gokudera took a look at his cards: 10 of diamonds, 10 of clubs, 10 of hearts, 7 of clubs and 7 of diamonds…a full house. This is it. He can do this.

"You want a card?" Yamamoto politely asked but Gokudera just scoffed.

"Hell no!" Then he laid his cards down across the table. "Full house! What now, baseball idiot?!"

He was filled with pride. He finally beat him until…

"I got a straight flush."

Gokudera stopped what he was doing and looked down at Yamamoto's cards. There was a 6, a 7, an 8, a 9, and a 10 of clubs… That bastard won. What the hell? That can't be right.

"Cheater!" Gokudera shouted, refusing to give up the last of his clothing.

"Uh… I don't think I cheated. I followed the rules to the game." Yamamoto scratched his head.

"You cheated! This can't be right!"

Yamamoto never saw how red Gokudera's face got before as the octopus head held on to the edges of his blue boxers. Yamamoto just continued to smile.

"I'm not gonna make you any more cold than you are now." He said to the dynamite expert. "I guess I'll just take my prizes home with me. You can keep the last of your clothing."

"What the hell?! My clothes don't fit you!"

"I know that… You know, you look cute with your face all red."

"Shut the hell up!"

Whether he was flirting with him or mocking him, Gokudera refused to give in. He will not be dominated this time and that's that. As he turned away from the boy in front of him, he started planning on how to get his clothes back. His thoughts were interrupted when he felt arms wrap around him.

"What the hell are you doing?" He asked Yamamoto.

"I'm just giving you a hug. I didn't like seeing you get pouty because you lost."

"I wasn't pouting!" Red began to spread across his face again.

Yamamoto laughed. He loved it when his partner/lover get so flustered.