AN: My first fail. With more to come, if I get some feedback. O_o" I try to update every week, but I'm still trying to get through school and weekly updates on my dA… and damn it, I have summer school soon OAO good luck to me…

Oh, and happy b day Hibari-san... :)

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Title: Purely Yours

Summary: Sawada Tsunayoshi is the personal slave of Hibari Kyouya, but somehow, engaged to the Vongola Prince Ietsuna. Wait, what? AU,cliché, OOC, crossdressing. 182772

Please go easy on me… cliché. But um… O^O Please…?

But, I don't like flames much. They will used by Tsuna-kun.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own KHR in any way. If I did, 7227 would be canon :)

Beta: Non beta'd. xD

Enjoy!

This innocence of yours, hold on to it…

Chapter 01: This Innocence of Yours

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I was the personal slave of Hibari Kyouya, the current king-to-be of Namimori Kingdom. He never treated me badly though, and for that I was grateful. He would pound others to their near extinction using his favorite catchphrase, "I'll bite you to death," but he never used it on me. Even though I was just a slave, he treated me almost as if I was someone important to him.

Ah, how I wish…

"Tsunayoshi." His low voice cut through my thoughts. I quickly resumed to cooking his dinner. Nobody else was allowed to make his food except for me. Hibari wouldn't hear of it. He said that my cooking was the best, and he would settle for no less.

I think it was just his way of saying 'don't stress yourselves out for the royal family' to the chefs though. What a thoughtful person.

"Y-yes, Hibari-sama?" I wearily asked, not wanting to screw up the cooking time for the roasted duck. I felt two intertwining arms wrap themselves around me, almost as if he was scared I was going to leave. He pressed his head upon mine, and I could almost feel the saddened look on his face. I immediately noticed this, and used my clean right hand to finger through his black locks of hair. "What's the matter?" I asked him softly, still keeping a keen eye on the cooking chicken.

Lifting his head a bit so that I could tell what he was saying, he sighed again, almost as if depressed. "The Vongola Kingdom has asked to see you again. You may go after you've finished cooking my lunch and dinner, herbivore."

I was slightly, if not very, irked by the fact that this was the third damned time the Vongola Kingdom has asked to see me in a month. My visits usually took up to three days, and so I found myself dedicating at least 1/5 of a month to them. Hibari was usually livid by the time I got back, beating up poor innocent souls while I was away. I facepalmed at the fact he wouldn't stand me being gone for long periods of time without the urge of needing to exert his prince-like aura to everyone.

Namely, a prince-like aura that had a certain death glow to it.

Hibari continued on. "The same rules and regulations apply as last time. Try to talk to them to form a negotiation, and that we will be known as Namimori-Vongola if we do. Also, if we do negotiate finally, talk about who would marry who, and the other needed items on the list." Suddenly, he placed his long and pale fingers under my chin, making me meet his gaze.

"Also, always remember who you belong to." His steel eyes locked onto my caramel ones, and I found myself not able to look away until he let go of my chin.

Noticing that the chicken was finally done, I responded with an almost robotic like voice, "Yes, Hibari-sama… will the formal, er, proper c-clothing be needed?" I blushed. I was a guy. A guy, damn it!

Hibari thought about this for merely a second and smirked. "You've been wearing a dress for the last, I don't know, all the visits since we started? I'm sure you know what to wear by now. Also, when you come back, change into a different dress. I like seeing you in them." I mouth dropped open.

I mentally groaned. I was a friggin crossdresser.

Joy.

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I finally decided to pack some of my favorite dresses (out of a hundred or more) that Hibari had chose for me. I moaned. This sucked. I bet half the people in the Vongola Kingdom thought I was a girl because I kept on wearing dresses to the negotiation meetings.

Ruffling my flower-print sunflower orange dress again, I admired the number of bows and frills on the edges before stepping out onto Namimori ground.

I looked around for someone I recognized and found none. I scratched my head. Usually, they would send me the young prince himself or some officials to guide me to the castle. Too bad, I suppose. I started walking towards the brightly lit castle, taking in on how the village around it was very modernized. There were factories everywhere, and the air coming out from their huge funnels were clean, making me quite happy. I didn't get to observe the village eve more, since I soon bumped into a well built chest.

"H-hieeee!" I shrieked, stepping and falling over my own dress. Luckily, the figure I bumped into quickly caught me before I fell. I felt the breath from me taken away as I looked into familiar amber eyes. I giggled, for I knew it was the one and only-

Prince Ietsuna of Vongola. He chuckled at my clumsiness and smiled. "Already falling head over heels just by seeing me? Well this is an improvement…" I smacked his arm playfully and straightened myself up. Ietsuna was a really nice boy, and if I was a girl… I'd be madly in love with him.

Wait. The thought that I was crossdressing struck me again and I deadpanned. Ietsuna started guiding me to the castle, making the few almost routine remarks about how cute I was. I blushed slightly and growled at him. I saw lots of the palace people looking towards are way and bowing low for us. I didn't like this, since I was just a slave.

Just like that, the thought about me being a slave made me feel quite saddened, and I let Ietsuna drag me along more.

By the time we were in the castle, Ietsuna had led me to my bedroom (they even reserved a bedroom for me, since I came so damn much) and helped me unpack. Then, leading me to the stairs, he told me that the next negotiation meeting would take place at four hours, and that we could go sightseeing for now.

We were just out the door when I felt another figure bombard into me.

"Make room for the prince's guardians!" I 'hieeed' and ran out of the way, causing Ietsuna to scowl and mutter, "Goddamn…" before some others entered the castle.

Straightening my orange dress, Ietsuna made sure I was okay and then we both greeted his guardians. I had seen them before, but not outside of negotiation meetings.

I remembered the names of… almost of all of them. Gokudera Hayato, Yamamoto Takeshi, Ryohei Sasagawa, Lambo Bovino, and Rokudo Mukuro. However, Ryohei and Lambo seemed to be absent today, so I gave a faint smile to the group and laughed at Gokudera's almost automatic response.

"Hime! How are you doing today? We are very blessed to have the chance to meet you today!" his eyes were filled with sparkles- this made me almost made me think he was like a puppy.

I giggled softly and smiled. "I'm fine, Gokudera-kun. How are you?"

Ietsuna chuckled, "He's been waiting all this time wondering where you were and when you'd come back again." He lifted my gaze to mine. "But of course, I was waiting too…"

Blushing profusely, I asked, "So er… are we still going to go sightseeing?"

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After Ietsuna and his guardians showed me across town (for the third time, I swear) we made it back to the conference room before it was four hours.

Ietsuna clutched my hand softly, and I smiled at our contact. I knew of his bloody past, and how he didn't like trusting anyone or even talking to them without being very close to them. All his guardians had met him in a peculiar way. There was obviously no possible way he'd make anyone random on the street his own guardian.

I felt honored that he treated me, a slave, the way he treated his own guardians. It's just that he didn't know I was a slave yet… I averted my eyes from his gaze quickly. I didn't want him to know. What would he think of me if he did?

We were finally in front of the conference room. Ietsuna went inside first, and tightened his hold on my hand slightly, telling me to come with him. I happily complied and found myself staring at the current Vongola boss.

"Nono!" I chirped. "How are you today?"

He chuckled at my expression and warmly gestured to me to take the seat in front of him with Ietsuna. "I'm quite fine, my dear Tsunayoshi. Why don't you take a seat?"

I felt my cheeks redden at the fact Ietsuna hadn't released his hold on my hand, and that we were in front of his grandfather too.

Nono instantly brought out a twelve-foot long scroll, the one that we were working on for the negotiation. He read off what we had so far-

"If the Namimori Kingdom and the Vongola Kingdom were to merge, it's stated that we shall be known as either Kingdom's title, the workers of each castle will be given passes to go to each other's country, both shall aid in case of war, trade will flourish, and all roads that were blocked from Namimori to Vongola shall begin removal of this date…"

I almost fell asleep, knowing almost all of the conditions by heart. But then Nono said something that we hadn't discussed before.

"… and Ietsuna shall be lawfully wedded to my dear Tsunayoshi for the alliance…"

I blurted out, "Say what?" and my ears pricked up.

Nono and Ietsuna were both staring at me with a pleased expression on their faces.

What just happened here?

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The Prince of Namimori walked peacefully through the hallways of his castle, not minding the crowding of birds once in a while. He leaned against his shoulder which was propped up against the balcony railing. He wanted Tsunayoshi to come home. Now.

Dozing off and wondering what his favorite slave was doing, he didn't notice when Dino, his trusted butler came up to him and said, "H-Hibari-sama?"

Hibari jerked upwards, growling a bit from the voice. Dino shrieked and held out a piece of parchment paper in front of him shakily. Debating in his head whether to bite the blond herbivore to death or not, he decided with beating up the herbivore after taking the parchment paper.

And down went Dino for today. Hibari left him hanging there, laying on the ground, his blood pooling on the recently stainless floor.

Holding up the piece of paper that he had forcefully stolen from Dino, his eyes widened as he realized this was the final decision of the Namimori-Vongola alliance.

He started viewing all of the regulations and laws that would be placed if they were to merge, and his eyes froze on the middle of the paper. There was nothing Tsunayoshi hadn't talked to him about, until this.

Hibari hissed out in a deadly voice, "Dino, what does it mean by, "Vongola Ietsuna is to marry Sawada Tsunayoshi of the Namimori Kingdom to complete this treaty with the payment of…?" His hands shook, the paper almost falling to the ground.

Dino gurgled in his half-dead state, "E-exachtly ash it shounds, Hibari-shama."

From that comment, Dino went from half-dead to pretty much, literally, dead.

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I wrapped my hands around my knees softly, trying to not the damage the nightgown that Ietsuna had bought for me. It was so pretty- it would even match up to the Namimori standards, and we were the ones who had most of the latest designs and fashion. The nightgown was light orange, with intricate little designs all over it, and with frills at the edges. It was quickly becoming my favorite nightgown. I giggled softly, not noticing Ietsuna slipping in the room and sitting on the bed. Reaching over, he tugged me down to his chest. Nudging his head down into my hair, he breathed softly, "Tsunayoshi."

I responded with a meek, "Ietsuna."

I hadn't told him yet that I was a boy. I needed to tell him soon, right? I lifted my head out under his, and sat properly, so that he was facing upwards to meet my face. I looked down at the rich bed, sighing softly. "I-Ietsuna. I haven't told you this yet... but we can't possibly get married."

He rubbed my back affectionately, playing with the locks of hair that were waist-long. "Tsunayoshi," he literally growled, making the hairs on my neck stand on end. "I've told you, nothing will change the fact that we're getting married."

I grabbed his hand that wasn't playing with my hair. Staring straight into his eyes I whispered the three fateful words.

"I'm a boy…"

I unconsciously had closed my eyes before the statement, and now opened them to see Ietsuna smiling. I sat there; puzzled for a few moments, as to why the boy was smiling. Shouldn't he be raging about how he couldn't marry me anymore?

Then, it was me who fell over at his words.

"I know. I was waiting for you to tell me, and damn happy that you decided to tell me before it was too late." He smirked at my puzzled expression.

I stuttered out, "W-wait, wha-at?" Ietsuna stuck his tongue at me in a playful banter, and placed me in his lap, my back touching his chest. Inhaling the smell of my neck, he literally purred out a few words.

"I fully knew well ever since the day you came here. I had known that Hibari Kyouya's favorite personal slave and servant was a boy. I just didn't expect him to be so pretty or cute." He was still smirking.

I deadpanned at the solid words. How could anyone say that without stuttering? Oh wait, that's just me.

Looking up at the warm amber gaze, I asked, "Wait. If you knew I was a slave, then how are you going to marry me since I'm practically… H-Hibari-sama's property?"

Lifting his head from my neck to place it in my bundle of hair once again, Ietsuna responded, "By buying you. Obviously."

I shrieked, "WHAT?" I couldn't let Ietsuna buy me! I was just a slave! A stupid, single slave!

Ietsuna's attempts to calm me down were quite useful, as we were both facing each other in bed in a few moments. Hugging me tightly, he met my eyes again. "No, I don't mind marrying you. After all, you're the most wonderful person I've met in my entire life…" He trailed off, his eyes taking on a more warm glow. I had yet to realize that I was blushing this whole time, and suddenly became more aware of it now, as his face was only centimeters away from mine.

He gave me the time to turn away, to reject his touch. But I didn't. Letting him lead the kiss, I felt his almost hot lips on mine, instantly turning my mind to a pile of goo. All that was registered in my brain was "Damn, that feels good" and "Ietsuna took my first kiss. Wao."

I let out a small whimper when I felt an even hotter tongue slip between my lips, making me jerk my head up in surprise. Ietsuna wasn't surprised at that and forced me under him, making me have to look at him when he wanted to. I couldn't think of much at all, my insides were burning with pleasure, and desiring for that feeling when he brushed his tongue among that place- ah!

Breaking away from the kiss with a squeal, I rested my head on Ietsuna's chest, too embarrassed to even look up at his face. I could tell that he had a content expression on as he reached over me and turned the light off by tugging the chain that turned the lamp off.

We were to sleep quite quickly, even though there were still remnants of my still visible blush on my face.

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Hibari Kyouya was at the moment, smack dead in between the border of Namimori and Vongola. The rider of the carriage was his trusty right hand man Kusakabe. Even Kusakabe himself, who had known the young prince even before he was born, took in consideration of the death aura that was surrounding his young master at the moment. Even he knew better not to disturb or do anything against his orders when Hibari was this mad.

The young prince himself was inside the carriage, placed perfectly in the middle of two cushioned seats. He was quickly polishing his tonfas, making sure that they gleamed in the sunlight and were sure to deliver eternal hell to the first Sawada Ietsuna he saw. A very deadly glimmer was present in his eyes, and even the horses that were pulling along the carriage seemed to visibly shudder.

The paper that the proposal was on was already ripped to shreds, courtesy of yours truly. There was no friggin way Hibari was letting this alliance form with the wedding of his Tsunayoshi.

Just thinking about the brunet made Hibari's hand clench in anger. If Ietsuna had kissed or touched his slave in any way- that young prince was going down.

After all, he had taken extreme measures to make sure that he was going to take every one of Tsuna's firsts.

Poor Hibari.

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When morning came, I woke up to Ietsuna giving me delicate kisses all over my face, making me blush a bit. Feeling a little courageous, did I try and nip Ietsuna's nose before the prince's face neared mine again and kissed me on the cheek. With my face turning red, I straightened out my orange nightwear before getting up in bed, Ietsuna carrying me bridal style.

I squeaked, finding the way his hands rubbed my ass quite disturbing. "I-Ietsuna! Put me down!" I whined. Ietsuna only smirked at my reaction and went a few more feet before letting me down.

"Geez, princess. Don't be so mad, we're just going to go get breakfast." He pulled my hand along, dragging me towards the open hall presented to us.

I stuck my tongue out at him, not liking the nickname he gave me. It had better not be permanent, because if it was, I would let Hibari bite Ietsuna to death.

Quite harshly, too.

That being said, I didn't expect the royal deliverer to come rushing in the castle, shrieking, "H-Hibari Kyouya has a-arrived!" He ran off the red carpet leading to the entrance, and the doors opened slightly. At the moment, my mind was in "wait, WHAT" mode, and couldn't believe what I had just heard. Ietsuna grabbed my hand gently, trying to tell me that everything was okay.

Finally, the door opened, and Ietsuna only said one word.

"Damn."

Hibari gave a glance at the golden eyed boy and dashed forward at an inhuman speed, knocking over the servants all over the place. I mentally panicked. How was Ietsuna going to defend himself? He didn't have tonfas like Hibari did!

Suddenly, Hibari stopped right in front of us, with his hand firmly around my arm, tugging me towards him. I whimpered, and easily noticed how the two were in a very heated staring contest.

"Sawada Ietsuna." Hibari stated, tugging me towards him again.

"Hibari Kyouya." Ietsuna growled, putting a hand on my waist.

Hibari looked at me with a glare. "Herbivore, must I tell you again? You are mine."

I gulped, hoping that I wasn't going to be bitten to death. After all, whenever he beat me up, it was always in compromising situations.

Ietsuna glared at Hibari and made me stand right next to him. "No, Hibari. Your slave is mine. I believe we have already paid the money and everything. It's not an offer you can refuse. It's almost a hundred times more than a normal slave is worth. Just let him go."

I shivered, letting the money amount that Ietsuna had paid for me settle in. I knew already that the original amount of money needed to buy slaves was already a whole lot, but multiply that by a hundred?

Damn, that's a lot of money.

Finding the hem of my dress very interesting, I played with the frills as Hibari and Ietsuna seemed to be in a glaring contest.

Hibari snapped his gaze towards with me, growling out a challenge, "You will fight me. Winner of the fight keeps Tsunayoshi."

I deadpanned. They really shouldn't be fighting over me, of all things.

Ietsuna's eyes took on a harsh edge, and there was a flame dimly lit in those determined eyes.

"Deal. Also, if I win, Tsunayoshi marries me."

Hibari let a snarl, and continued, "And if I win, Tsunayoshi is still my slave, and comes home with me immediately. We will commence this battle the second we reach the battlefield lines."

Blinking twice, Iestuna smiled. "What, as in battlefield, do you mean the famous battleground of Vongola?"

Scoffing, Hibari spat out, "What else, herbivore?"

Ietsuna nodded and smirked. "Fine, then I'll see you there at fourteen hours this afternoon."

I jerked up to attention when Hibari finally won the tug of war and pulled me to his side.

Ietsuna's eyes flashed in some unreadable emotion, and I felt myself being dragged away.

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The pen broke in Ietsuna's hands, making Gokudera look up in shock. Sighing miserably, he motioned to the half done paperwork that was now drenched in ink. "Tenth…" He whispered.

That seemed to snap Ietsuna out of his trance, making him blink once rapidly and smile, "What is it, Gokudera?"

Gokudera pushed up his glasses, and glanced at his boss's irritated expression knowingly and made a grumbling sound. "Tenth, don't let Hibari make you feel bad. If he ever takes Hime again, I'll be sure to blow him up!" Cue the sparkles and a dedicated expression.

Ietsuna chuckled at his guardian's attempt to cheer him up. He walked over to the nearest window, admiring how the radiant light seemed to be streaming down through little pockets of glass. He let his fingers trail down the fragile item, and said amusedly, "Of course, Gokudera-kun."

"Tenth, we should get going now… it's already thirteen hours."

"Ah, okay…" Ietsuna grabbed his gloves and ran along with Gokudera, trying to prepare for the upcoming battle.

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I sat down in the carriage carefully, resting my injured limbs after receiving a harsh beating from Hibari. Moaned quietly, I hated the bruises that sprouted all over my legs. I glared at the Namimori prince sitting across from me. He didn't even seem troubled by the fact that I hurt so much, and it was all his fault. All he had to do was throw his tonfas around for a few seconds and there were already blue-ish bruises located on my body.

Pouting a little, I hissed when one of my really sore spots touched the side of the carriage seat, and glared at Hibari. This was the hardest beating I had received in awhile. And usually, Hibari would treat me after beating me to smithereens. But no, not this time. I almost felt heartbroken that he wouldn't even bat an eye at me now. Feeling depressed, I had no idea there were tears along my eyes until a hand reached over and wiped them off for me.

"Huh?" Was my intelligent response to whatever had started comforting me. I removed the hand from my face, and stared into deep, dark eyes that I was oh so ever familiar with.

Grabbing my chin, and forcing me to face him, Hibari only looked down at my face, almost in sadness. But that was impossible right? This was the Hibari Kyouya. He then traced my lips gently with his hand, the same hand that had hurt me with his tonfas. I inwardly flinched, but allowed the gesture anyways. He started from the top right and traced the edges until he reached the same point, counterclockwise.

"I wasn't your first, was I, Tsunayoshi?"

The words came out so fast, I had to recollect myself to understand what he just said.

Unknowingly, the tears had once again gathered upon on my face and were dripping down. Grabbing a handkerchief, one that strangely that seemed like the one Hibari used to cover Hibird with, he wiped the tears off. I closed my eyes slowly, my chest suddenly hurting a whole lot more.

"I-I'm sorry." Before I had realized it, I was apologizing.

Hibari's eyes seemed to flash with hatred before letting himself lay his head on my shoulder, and then breathing in the scent.

"It was that herbivore, wasn't it?" His words were muttered against the now drenched top of my orange dress.

I only sobbed in agreement, wondering why I was so sad.

You've already slipped away…

AN: So, how was it? I'd like feedback please. It's my first time trying to write a multi-chapter and posting it online. D8 (I've written oneshots before, but I never uploaded them online…)

o~ See you next time! *chu*