Yeah buddy. Once again I've kinda lost my direction but don't worry about that too much. It shouldn't take too long to get back into it.

Pairings: Hibari x Tsuna, Yamamoto x Gokudera. And I suppose minor Mukuro x Hibari.

As soon as they arrived at the somewhat small building, Tsuna's jaw dropped at the sheer beauty of the scenery.

The green grass surrounding them was pure and fresh, the greenest he had ever seen. There were flowers of all colors dotting the ground, sometimes clumping together to form colorful patches. Long, deep green vines clung to the building, shooting out of the ground and forming complicated webs along the wall, reaching the very top. The building was simple so it didn't overpower the beauty surrounding it.

"Alright time to assign rooms." Reborn said, pulling out several popsicle sticks with numbers on them. "Whoever gets the same number will have to share a room."

Tsuna nervously glanced at his silent Could Guardian. In the limo that Reborn had claimed to be the Vongola's, Hibari had sat furthest from everyone, putting in his earphones and ignoring them all until Reborn sat next to him and talked to him for several minutes. Then things had gotten interesting when they had made a sudden stop. The door opened and none other than the Mist Guardian appeared, a smirk set firmly in place. Tsuna had tensed, ready for both his Storm and Cloud Guardian to blow up. However, to his surprise, neither of them did a thing. Gokudera was too busy yelling at Yamamoto to pay attention so Tsuna had looked at Hibari only to find the raven haired teen blush before looking down at his music player. Tsuna frowned and looked at Mukuro, whose smirk had grown in size.

Tsuna was smart enough to know that something had happened between the two.

"I got a three." Gokudera informed. "What did you get Juudaime?" He asked, startling the brunet out of his musings.

Tsuna blinked before looking at the stick in his hand. "Uh, two…" He glanced at Hibari, wondering if by some cliché stroke of fate that they would end up getting the same room -

"One." Hibari stated, glaring at Tsuna as if he had sensed his thoughts.

"Extreme!" Ryohei shouted. "I got one too!"

One of Hibari's feline ears twitched.

"Ha ha. I got two. Looks like we're roomies Tsuna!" Yamamoto informed, grinning and throwing an arm around Tsuna's shoulders.

Tsuna frowned. "That means –"

"I have to share a room with the pineapple bastard?" Gokudera shouted, cutting the brunet off.

"How unfortunate." Mukuro frowned with narrowed eyes. Mentally, Hibari was laughing his ass off at the other's expression but he managed not to convey his mirth. Instead he kept a neutral expression so as to not draw any unwanted attention. Unfortunately the herbivore kept staring at him.

"Alright we have the place all to ourselves so enjoy it while you can." Reborn ordered, jumping from Tsuna's shoulder and walking toward the building. Hibari glanced at Tsuna and Mukuro before following, Ryohei hot on his heels.

Tsuna glanced nervously at the three around him. He opened his mouth, ready to say something when Mukuro beat him to it.

"Kufufufu, you," he pointed to Yamamoto who blinked, "I'll trade you rooms, that way you can be with him." He informed, glancing at Gokudera distastefully.

Gokudera glared at him. "You bastard! You're not going to share a room with Juudaime!" He snapped, looking like he was getting ready to whip out his dynamite. Tsuna swallowed, glancing at the baseball player's thoughtful face. He really didn't want to share a room with Mukuro but he didn't want Gokudera to either. So, being the good person he was, he spoke up.

"You should trade Yamamoto." He said, forcing a fake smile on his face and hoping he didn't look twitchy.

Three pairs of surprised eyes shot to his face. He faltered slightly, "Um, b-because y-you and Go-Gokudera-kun can be t-together…" He managed to stutter out. 'And so Gokudera-kun and Mukuro don't kill each other.' He added mentally.

"You sure Tsuna?" The black haired baseball player asked, eyes switching between him and the smirking Mist. The brunet glanced at Mukuro before he nodded slightly, watching a large grin threaten to crack Yamamoto's face. He knew he'd made the right decision. The thought made a small smile appear on his face. "Alright then!" He shouted loudly, switching sticks with Mukuro.

"Juudaime! Are you sure you're going to be alright with that asshole?" Gokudera asked, glaring at Mukuro.

Tsuna sure hoped he would be. "Yeah Gokudera-kun I'll be fine. Plus you'll be right next door." He added, making sure he was loud enough for Mukuro to hear. Knowing the Mist Guardian though, he'd probably still do something.

The silver haired Italian nodded enthusiastically. "Of course Juudaime! Feel free to call me over anytime you want!" He grinned as he picked up his bag. Mukuro rolled his eyes before wandering off into the building, Gokudera following. Tsuna sighed and leaned down to get his own bag when an arm was once again thrown over his shoulders, almost knocking him off balance. Yamamoto steadied him before starting to walk forward, pulling the brunet along.

"Tsuna I appreciate what you did but I really don't mind sharing a room with Mukuro. I can see Hayato every day."

Tsuna was shocked at the serious tone his friend had adopted. He looked up at the taller of the two in surprise. Yamamoto wasn't looking at him but when he sensed Tsuna's eyes on him he looked down to observe his expression. "Yamamoto…" He finally murmured, speechless.

The Rain Guardian smiled. "So do you want to trade?" He asked, holding out his newly obtained popsicle stick. Tsuna stared at it for a moment before shaking his head.

"No no, I'll be ok. I think I can handle Mukuro, if not I have you guys next door and if it comes down to it, Hibari-san and Onii-san will be next door too…" He faltered for a moment. Would Hibari help him if he needed it? He wasn't too certain but he believed his Cloud Guardian would help him in his own way, be it beating him for crowding then fighting Mukuro. He rubbed his head a little bit, "Besides, Mukuro hasn't said anything about taking over my body or anything. Maybe he's here just to relax." Tsuna himself wanted to laugh at his words but he stopped himself. Mukuro didn't just sit back and relax, he always messed with anyone around him.

Yamamoto didn't laugh at his comment but Tsuna could tell that he knew it was a lie. The sword user simply nodded, stuffing the popsicle stick in his pocket before turning his head to look at him again. "Well just know that if you get uncomfortable, don't hesitate to come over to our room."

Tsuna smiled gratefully at his friend, leaning into the one armed hug Yamamoto gave him before pulling away. He looked over to his left to see a room marked with a 2. He briefly glanced around the hall to see Hibari's room to his left and Yamamoto's to his right. Yamamoto shifted away from Tsuna, eyeing him for a moment.

"You sure you're gonna be ok?"

The shorter of the two laughed, looking at his friend. "Yeah I'll be good." Yamamoto grinned and saluted before opening his door and walking inside. Tsuna heard him greet Gokudera before the door was shut. He smiled and turned his head to stare at his own door, breathing in deeply.

"The door doesn't open by itself herbivore."

Tsuna jumped, spinning around to face Hibari and nearly losing his balance in the process. Hibari raised an eyebrow at him, shifting further away when Tsuna took a dizzy step in his direction. "Hibari-san! Gosh you nearly gave me a heart attack!"

Hibari rolled his eyes, sliding his door open as he responded. "Don't be an idiot." Before Tsuna could respond, the door was shut, leaving him alone in the hallway once more. He sighed, running a hand through his hair before turning back to his room. He was being stupid, Mukuro wasn't going to do anything to him. Reborn wouldn't allow it. Probably. And he had his friends right next door. With that thought in mind, he breathed in deeply, puffing out his chest a bit as he opened the door quickly.

Mukuro was nowhere to be found. Only a bag had been placed next to the bed on the left. Tsuna blinked, hesitantly stepping into the room and expecting his Mist Guardian to pop out of nowhere and do something Mukuro-like. He made it all the way to the bed without any interruptions.

'Maybe he went out already?' He thought as he set his bag on the floor. With one last glance around the room he flopped onto his bed, enjoying the softness of the mattress as he wearily settled in. He forgot how tiring travelling was. Before he knew it, his eyes had drifted close.

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When he awoke, he awoke with a start. Opening his eyes he found himself staring into the face of none other than Mukuro. The blue haired male was grinning happily as if standing over Tsuna and staring at him while he slept wasn't creepy. Tsuna's eyes widened, quickly sitting up and nearly knocking their heads together in the process. Mukuro easily leaned back to avoid the collision.

"Mukuro?! What the heck were you doing?" He asked, checking over his body to make sure nothing had happened to him. His clothes were wrinkled from being slept in but other than that nothing appeared out of the ordinary. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Mukuro nearly rolled his eyes. "I'm disappointed to find that you think I would do something to you in your sleep Tsunayoshi."

The brunet blinked, trying to gain his bearings from his abrupt awakening. "Why were you just staring at me?"

"I was about to wake you. You just had bad timing."

Tsuna frowned, eyeing the blue haired male skeptically but accepting the explanation nonetheless. He sighed, running a hand through his hair and standing, glancing around the room to find it was now lit by the lights on the ceiling rather than the sunlight. Had he slept through the day? Great now he was never going to sleep. "What were you going to wake me up for?" He asked, turning to look at Mukuro who was now seated on his own bed, looking through his bag.

He looked up when Tsuna addressed him. "I figured it was best to wake you up instead of letting you sleep the rest of the day away." Tsuna felt guilt creep up on him at the claim. Mukuro had been trying to help him and he was being rude and thinking of him as a creep.

He sighed. "Sorry. I appreciate it."

Mukuro smirked and went to reply but he was interrupted by a knock on the door. Tsuna opened it, blinking when he found Gokudera and Yamamoto on the other side.

"Juudaime! We came to see if you would like to get something to eat and then go relax in the large pool." Gokudera grinned, glaring at Mukuro for a moment as if to say 'you're not invited'. Mukuro rolled his eyes and continued to rummage through his bag. Tsuna glanced at him curiously for a moment before nodding and stepping out of the room.

They walked along the wooden halls, chatting amongst themselves. Tsuna simply followed, responding absently when he was addressed but mainly looking around and wondering how big this place was. It was so quite. How on Earth had Reborn gotten this place all to themselves? He stopped himself from pursuing that line of thought any longer. It was best not to wonder when it involved his Spartan tutor. He blinked when they arrived into a large dinning area. Men in white stood around, bustling and making large amounts of food despite the fact that there were only seven of them in the building.

"Oh this looks great!" Yamamoto grinned, immediately drawn to a table that had fresh sushi lined up. He grabbed a plate and started to pile on the food. Gokudera rolled his eyes and called him an idiot before following his lead, carefully picking and placing his food. Tsuna hesitated but everntually followed, walking forward and grabbing a plate. The men in white ignored him, instead focusing on the food emitting delicious smells around the room that made his mouth water and his stomach growl. He'd forgotten how hungry he was. He walked around, staring at all the different food in awe before carefully choosing his.

"Good choice Juudaime!" Gokudera praised as they chose a table to sit at. Yamamoto merely plopped down and started eating away, laughing at Gokudera's comments of how he was a messy eater.

As if sensing that there was food available, the others began to slowly drift in, one by one. First Ryohei practically ran into the room. As expected, he piled his plate extremely high, so high that it began to defy the laws of gravity and physics. When it looked like it was ready to fall over, Ryohei set it down and devoured it messily. Hibari appeared next, wrinkling his nose in distaste at Ryohei's display before grabbing his own plate and delicately placing a small amount of food on it. As expected he sat far away from them. Reborn popped out of nowhere, already having a small plate set and ready for him.

"Gah Reborn! You almost made me choke on my food!" Tsuna protested, coughing to dislodge the remaining pieces of food stuck in his windpipe. Reborn ignored him and munched on his food while Gokudera patted him firmly on the back, frantically asking if he was ok. "I'm fine Gokudera-kun. I was just surprised is all."

"Oya oya, am I the last one to get here?" Mukuro asked as he slid into the room. Hibari immediately stiffened and glared at him, daring him to get close. Mukuro smirked when he noticed Tsuna glance over in the Cloud Guardian's direction with a frown. He grabbed a plate, placing whatever was closest on it. He wasn't picky when it came to food. Hibari's glare increased as he got closer, until he plopped down at the table solely occupied by the prefect.

"There are plenty of tables, go away." He snarled lowly, ears flattening in irritation.

Mukuro grinned, humming happily as he eyed the extra appendages. "But I like yours Kyouya-kun."

Hibari immediately grabbed his plate, walking over to a nearby trash can and dumping it before storming out of the room. Once again Mukuro watched as Tsuna's eyes followed the skylark's every move with rapt attention. Interesting.

This was going to be an interesting weekend.

As if sensing his thoughts, Reborn smirked, lowering his fedora to hide his face from everyone.

Interesting weekend indeed.

A/N: It was a pretty short chapter I know, I'm sorry! Don't hate me. I beg you.