A/N: I'm alive! Well, yes, I still have lots of homework and I need to study too…but all these ideas just keep popping in my head. The title of this fic means 'Good luck, Tsu-kun!' because having a pregnant wife isn't easy, dame-Tsuna. :3
Disclaimer: I don't own KHR, it belongs to the awesome Amano Akira. She's a great mangaka. :)
Warning: Lots of 2795 moments, mild swearings by Gokudera and also, this fic happens in the TYL world.
This fic is beta read by KawaiiDesuNee.
It's About Time, Dame-Tsuna.
It was a day he could never forget.
…In many ways, actually.
A series of knocks could be heard and the brunette snapped his gaze up from his paperwork as he watched the mahogany door of his office opened up. A lady with flowing, orange locks poked her head in the room hesitantly.
"Tsu-kun?" She called out meekly and a smile graced the mafia boss's lips almost immediately at the presence of his wife. He signaled her to come in and she did so. Not before honey brown hues scanned the room for any other occupants in his office though. Tsuna raised a brow at his wife's behaviour as she carefully closed the door behind her. Slowly, she walked up to his desk.
"U-Umm…" She murmured to herself as her gaze fell on the velvet carpet on her feet just before the door.
The mafia boss frowned at this. He'd only been married with the orange haired beauty for two years but he knew that she would usually just visit him in his office to give him some refreshments like tea and coffee to lighten up his mood from the mountains of paperwork he had, but this time, it looked like his wife is troubled over something since she didn't have her usual bright smile on her lips.
"Kyoko-chan, what's wrong?" The brunette immediately lay his fountain pen down as she merely shifted in her place.
"Y-You remember…our wedding anniversary last month, d-don't you?" The orange head muttered with a bright blush over her cheeks while the young mafia boss merely blinked at her question.
"Yeah, I mean, we had a pretty nice party with some cakes, wines and then—" The brunette listed out from his memory until he remembered something. He stared at his wife whose blush only deepened as she was now starting to play with the hem of her skirt.
Oh.
The brunette shut his mouth immediately.
But…what does that….(cough)…have to do with his wife?
Wait a minute.
D-Did he do something wrong?
I-Is she sick?!
And thus, dame Tsuna had completely replaced the calm mafia boss as various 'worst case scenarios' played through his mind. Tsuna looked up at his wife's face and now that he looked at her closely, she does...look a little pale.
That's it.
The overprotective boss stood up abruptly, surprising his wife as he held her wrist and flipped his phone in panic. He didn't even wait for his ex-tutor to reply as he blurted out. "Reborn! I need to bring Kyoko-chan to the doctor, and I mean a good one other than Shamal!"
Kyoko widened her eyes slightly at her husband's words. "But, Tsu-kun! I'm just—"
"I don't know what's wrong with her too!" Tsuna replied his ex-tutor, not hearing his wife's calls as he continued to speak. "But she looks pale a-and—"
The orange head couldn't take it. Here she was trying her best to tell him what's wrong with her and now he's just…just…
"What?! No, I can't wait for tomorrow!" Tsuna screamed at his phone in frustration. "But Kyoko-chan is my wife, Reborn!"
Snap.
Well, this wife of yours, dear Tsu-kun, is trying very, very hard to tell you that—
"FOR THE LOVE OF CLAMS, TSU-KUN!" Kyoko raised her voice and Tsuna winched in return, but she didn't care.
"I'M PREGNANT!" The orange head finished off as she took in her breath but still kept her head down. She could feel the hold around her wrist loosen.
"I've been trying to tell you that I haven't been feeling well recently so I took the test….and it was positive, okay?!" Kyoko tilted her head up, only to find the brunette frozen in his spot.
"…" He was speechless.
"Well, it's a about time, dame-Tsuna." Reborn smirked through the phone before he cut off the line.
As for the mafia boss, when his wife's words sunk in…reality hit him hard.
No, really.
When he blacked out and gravity decided to slam his head back on the hardwood table….it hurts, and he meant, a lot. And at that time, it didn't help that out of all people that his wife could ask for help…they were his storm and sun guardian.
"Jyuudaime!" Gokudera called happily as he slammed the door open. "The turf top broke another training roo—HOLY CLAMS!"
If not for Kyoko's panicked self, she would've raised a brow at Gokudera's scream…which then sounded more like a shriek, apparently, as he stared at the brunette with a look of horror.
"W-What….What the hell happened to Jyuudaime?!" The half-italian asked in alarm as he approached his boss's corpse— err, unconscious body.
"I-I don't know! H-He just fainted when I told him that I'm pregnant a-and—" Kyoko explained as she glances back at the brunette worriedly. The younger Sasagawa was kneeling down beside the brunette, wondering if her sudden announcement had been such a shock to him. Gokudera merely gawked as he stood rooted in place at the news.
"W-WHAAAT?!" Ryohei cut his sister words' off as he immediately stomped to the brunette and raised him by the collar.
"SAWADA!" The sun guardian bellowed, but of course, he didn't get any reply in return. So the extreme boxer did the only thing logical at this point.
Shaking his boss slash brother-in-law's unconscious self by the collar, of course. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY SISTER?!"
"Onii-chan!" The orange head shriek in horror as she immediately tried to stop her extreme brother. "I-I'm fine! But Tsu-kun wouldn't be if you keep shaking him when he's already as pale as dead!"
The overprotective brother snapped his head at the brunette who looked like he was about to die and puke at the same time.
"Onii-chan, drop him. Now." Kyoko hissed sternly as she attempted a glare at her brother. The sun guardian frowned but the three in the room immediately turned their gaze at the brunette who groaned and had a hand over his head. He winced at the pain on the back of his head as his hand brushed with the bruise.
"Uggh…w..hat…?" Tsuna groaned as his sight was starting to clear up. But before he could make out what happened, the sun guardian decided to follow his dear sister's wish and let go of his hold on the mafia boss's collar, his head slamming against the edge of the table now.
All was dark again for the poor brunette as all he could hear was his wife's scream and his right hand-man's—was that a high pitched shriek he heard…?
It was no wonder that he woke up with an aching back and spinning head along with a few bruises.
And did he mention that his own sun guardian dropped him again along the hallways on the cold, marbled floor?
"Turf-top!" The silver haired guardian growled as he carefully laid down the brunette's legs. He knew he shouldn't have let the extreme boxer handle the brunette's head!
"You did that on purpose didn't you!?" Gokudera screamed at the multiple bruises on the brunette's head now. The sun guardian just shrugged his shoulder in return.
Since then, the brunette could never forget that day for he suddenly realized that…
His guardians aren't as reliable as they seem.
.
.
.
What?
Oh,right.
Soon, Sawada Tsunayoshi is going to be a 'papa' too, by the way.
That is, only if he could survive until then though...
A/N: This fic might be a two-shot, or a series…it really depends on how the readers want it to be and if I still have ideas for more…which is why, I need a list of symptoms for a pregnant woman, if any of you know. Maybe I could use some of those to torture Tsuna...Kufufu, serves him right for not confessing properly in the canon! :))
Anyways, ciao and reviews means the world to me! ^^