Yamamoto blinked, brown eyes reflecting what little light there was in the movie theatre. Gokudera blinked his blue-green eyes, along with a scowl that took over his lips. "Stop looking at me like that…"

Yamamoto blinked.

"It's creepy." Gokudera sighed.

"So what did you think?" Yamamoto pestered. Obviously not going to let this one slide, the boy inched closer towards his 'date', and looked directly into his eyes, his lips slightly parted.

The silver haired delinquent reached for the coke, the ONLY coke the stupid baseball idiot has decided to purchase and took a sip.

"Fine, than will you finally stop bugging me?" Gokudera hissed, when the hell was this whole thing going to be over? The movie was probably like 3 hours long…stupid bastard. He rolled his eyes, only to set them again on the eager looking Yamamoto. His hand on his seemed to have faded from his memory. But he felt the warmth, it was still there….

The baseball idiot smiled, and Gokudera wanted to wipe that stupid grin off his face.

"It made me really horny." Sarcasm was evident in the 'Storm's' voice.

"Really?"

"No. You're such an effing creep." Except of course he didn't say 'effing' he said something a lot worse, despite that young children were present in the theatre.

"Seriously, are you turning into Shamal?" Gokudera added.

"Gokudera." Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to his 'date'. "Tell me the truth." He whispered into his ear.

"I never knew you could use a word such as 'truth', can an idiot like you really understand the meaning?" Gokudera snapped.

"Fine." He sighed. Might as well get this done and over with, besides after this so called 'date' he wouldn't have to deal with him ever again.

"It was alright, nice, kind of. I guess." Gokudera said quietly, looking down at his feet, a small tint of pink creeping across his cheeks. His companion's lips spread into a huge grin.

"I liked your first response better." He laughed, he was happy. Maybe he actually did have a chance?

"I think part of what you said was true." The Rain Guardian added, laughter In his eyes.

"In your dreams." Gokudera snorted.

"Weren't you even slightly aroused?"

"You're such a pervert." The silver haired delinquent retorted, really tempted to choke the idiot to death, he did have those chains on his belt. He could easily kill this idiot right here right now, but then Tsuna would be sad….He didn't want to make the tenth sad or disappointed, that would mean he was a failure of a right hand man.

"How about now?" Yamamoto asked, a devilish grin on his face as he pressed his leg to Gokudera's.

"What the hell?" Gokudera questioned, though he didn't make an attempt to move.

Yamamoto's hand left Gokudera's and made its way to rest on his 'date's knee.

"How about now?" He teased.

Gokudera said another bad word. He growled.

Yamamoto leaned over again whispering in his `current boyfriend's 'ear ,

"By the way I backwashed in that drink…" `Yamamoto whispered, as he started to move his hand up Gokudera`s leg.

At that moment, the silver haired `Storm 'stood up and walked out of the theatre. The credits had just started rolling up on the screen.

Yamamoto was dumbfounded for a moment, blinking, before getting up and rushing out after him, knocking over someone`s popcorn in the process.

"I'm sorry!" The baseball player yelled, as he ran after the boy. "Gokudera, I shouldn`t have done those things…" He panted, as soon as he caught up with the Guardian of the Storm.

Gokudera just stared at him.

"Truth is,I really love you. You're smart, hot, cool, and I love everything about you, your voice, your hair, your face, the way you mouth off at the teachers, your hot temper, those rocking abs of yours…." The words came rushing out of Yamamoto`s mouth at superfast speed, as these might most likely be the last words he would ever get to say to the boy he loved so much.

Gokudera kept staring at him, raising an eyebrow.

"How the hell do you know that I work out? Have you been following me?" Gokudera questioned, his voice rising to a shout.

He sighed.

"Well you're hard to resist. You're just so…attractiv-"He was cut off, as Gokudera's lips came slamming down onto his. In a vicious but passionate embrace, Yamamoto didn't protest, he felt his heart beating so fast it might explode out of his chest. Why did this mean? That perhaps his feelings were returned?

Author's Note: Sorry guys for the extremely late and crappy chapter. I'm running out of ideas…I really am- If you could make suggestions: much appreciated. Thanks for all the reviews and followers-I love you all! *hugs to everyone!*