Hi everyone! This is me, Miss.R27, actuallly posting my first fanfiction ever! As you can see im extremely excited so much so i feel think i'm shaking. .

Anyways, please enjoy reading this. Sorry it's sooo short *bangs head against a wall* If this goes well ill try to put something longer next time.

Reviews are very much welcomed. I don't even mind flames since more than likely i'll just laugh at them and use them to make my ramen.

Disclaimer: I Dont Own Katekyo Hitman Reborn. If I did, well, lets say people under 18 wouldn't be allowed to read it. XD

For the faintest of seconds, under the brilliant lights of the everlasting night, the world seemed kind. This world that twisted and turned regardless of the people no longer there, the life he hand stained crimson red by the deaths he could not prevent, it moved around them. Time moves with the ease of something that never cares for the wishes of forever and while it's unfair, he understands, is grateful for the break from his personal agony. Father time allows this particular night to go uninterrupted, allowing the former student and teacher to sit together on a white porch swing peacefully, the younger sitting on the older males lap while locked in a passionate kiss.

In the momentary break, a silent whisper of each others names is swept away by the passing wind and the young brunette stares at his Italian lover with wandering thoughts of the trouble that lies ahead. After all, 'We can't escape from this life.'

"Tsuna?"

He hums gently, "It's nothing Reborn. It's fine." A Lie and they both know it but when their lips touch, the world disappears and they are no longer Reborn, greatest hit man, nor are they Tsunayoshi Sawada, young tenth generation boss of the Vongola.

'We Become One. Beings Separate Yet the Same'