Blame AFI's It was Mine for everything involving this fic. I don't know how or why, but it inspired me. Anyways, it's an attempt at a long-term fanfic, or so I hope.

AFI's song has nothing to do with this fanfiction. Or so I hope will happen.

Pairing: D18

Warning: YAOI/BL/Boy's Love/Gay/Homosexual Relationships.(There, you've been warned so don't flag or flame, people!), OCC(?) and 'descriptive language' from our loved cloud's part.

Rating: Mature/NC-17/17+/xxx (lol) for lime/lemon scenes.

Disclaimer: If KHR were mine it would have alot, alot, alot of yaoi on it or wouldn't even be serialized at all; because of that, Characters and Plot belong to Akira Amano 100%ly.

NOT BETA'ED

Don't move

Don't do anything

What we captured got away

Slipped from us

Hibari Kyoya was not the type of person to be easily surprised, and even if you did he would hide it and bite you to death.

Still, it was in times like this, when even Kyoya Hibari-Namimori's Disciplinary Committee's president-couldn't help but be in shock.

Why? Because he had let his guard down for just three fucking seconds and he'd just seen a purple object flying towards him before it fell completely on his and he felt an explosion. 'What was that?' He coughed and smell of smoke invaded his nose. Pink smoke. He knew that smoke, it was from that cow kid, and Sawada Tsunayoshi had called it 1O year bazooka or something like that.

"Kyoya!" A familiar voice cried and it got nearer to the guardian. "Are you alright?" A hand spread the surrounded smoke and the other person revealed himself.

"Cavallone..." Hibari spoke, somewhat surprised. "What are you doing here, herbivore?" Somehow this Dino Cavallone looked different; much older, mature and even his smile was a different smile from the one Hibari knew.

"Guess you got hit, then..." Dino mussed to himself, a disappointed look on his face. "Well, I'll just wait five minutes, then." The Italian walked over to a double-size bed nearby. "Sit down, Kyoya." Cavallone smiled at him and pat the space besides him.

Shirtless.

He was shirtless. That useless Italian herbivore stood shirtless almost in from of him. Who did he think he was? Cloud got out his tonfas. "You...why are you-what are we doing in a place like this?" He hissed. Dino didn't reply, and that made him angrier. "Answer, Cavallone. What is my future self doing with you in a-" He looked around; it was a hotel, an expensive on by the looks. "A Hotel?"

Something was wrong. DEFINETLY.

In a second, he placed things together and his hands started to tremble a little bit. 'What the fuck?'

Dino noticed the shaking and walked over to Kyoya. "Hey, are you OK, Kyoya?" His arms opened to grab the smaller arms and look at them. "You're trembling, are you sure you're ok?"

A tonfa hit his arm harshly.

"Ouch!" Dino backed his arms and rubbed his hurt hand. "What was that for?"

The black-haired showed his right tonfa in defense, while the left one was in attack. "Get away from me, you pedophile!" He screamed, pissed off. His eyes glared at him with a mix of rage, confusion, and fear. Yes, fear, because that idiot of Cavallone had been with his future self doing god knows what adult stuff and now here stood the ten years younger self. There was no doubt that they had done 'it' few hours ago; the bed sheets were all messed and it was a double sized bed, for Pete's sake!

"Hey, Kyoya, wha-aah, oooh." Dino seemed to have realized. "Uuhh, Kyoya...you see, haha, it's a really interesting story. " Decimo Cavallone noticed how his bare chest had Hibari. "Uhh...wait a second, please." Quickly he grabbed a white shirt that was on the floor.

Cloud did NOT want to know that shirt had ended there. "Explain yourself, her...herbivore." His tonfas still ready to attack and protect himself. "NOW."

The older blonde looked around nervously, as if looking for an excuse. "Umm, well, you see...it's not what you think...we are...we were-"

POOF!

The cloud of pink smoked exploded around the skylark as he disappeared.

Next thing he knew he found himself on the same street he was five minutes ago. His eyes were is total shock, even if they didn't show it. Rapidly, making sure no person had seen him; he ran to his house and once he was there, locked himself up in his room.

Many questions flooded the seventeen year olds mind. 'What was exactly my future self doing there? W-why am I in that kind of relationship with that herbivore?' Wait...if he was in that relationship-all his pride was stomped as he rough this- did that mean he was homosexual?

Sure, he'd never been interested in a girl, since they were all weak and cried over every single thing, but gay? Hibari had never, ever, though he was. Heck, he hadn't been in love!

So, why the fuck, was his future self involved in such herbivorous acts? If you were in love you were weak, and he knew he wasn't weak. He was a carnivorous, not some herbivore like Sawada who would take care of everyone. Still, WHY?

It was fucking disgusting, he felt repulsed by himself. Even if that wasn't happening at the moment, even if it had been their first encounter, even it whatever excuse came to mind, it was traumatizing just the mare thought of him and Cavallone together.

'Shit,'

He wasn't going to allow himself to fall for Dino Cavallone. Under his dead body. 'Next time I see him...-'

What was he supposed to do?

Aaaah, it ended OK, don't you think?

It's more like an introduction than a chapter it's self...I'm not really sure. But I'm writing this when I'm supposed to be asleep at 3 am in my mother's phone so that might explain alot.

Mnn, depends on how many reviews I get on how quick I update.(Or if I get ideas)

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