A/N: Back with the second part! I worked as hard as I could in this chapter, I hope it's not too OOC though.

hope you enjoy!

"A-a.. AH!"

Aaah, that's so relieving!.. oh! Where did you go with your thoughts? Sorry, but I was just cracking my neck, haha! So come back here.

My body is so stiff from sleeping the whole night at the couch! since Hayato over-reacted yesterday and went to sleep in MY doubled bed all to himself while I hadn't had any other choice but to sleep in this rugged couch. Well, it's not really a problem by the way! It's kind of like I already used to handle such things! (a consequence of befriending such a boy, or in my case, belovering?)

Anyway, it's noon now.. vacation noon to be certain! (party nights should be in vacations after all!) So no wonder I slept till that time, but apparently a certain silver-haired man couldn't enjoy his morning and went to a crappy paperwork that he didn't had the luck to finish yesterday, due to the big marathon chase me and him had yesterday night around the mansion! although I feel really bad for him, (I really didn't mean to ruin his work thus his vacation!) and despite the bruises he got me and the stiff neck now.. at least I had some fun hahaha!

Now, I really need to clear my mind.. from Mukuro and all yesterday events, it seems that Mukuro is really innocent after all! I feel guilty! ..So I got up and took a quick shower, (I love morning showers!) dressed myself up, and went to prepare some club sandwiches which would be enough for two, covered them up and headed straight to Hayato's office.

Here I am now, in front of the door leading to the storm office. I chuckled slightly at the long crack in the middle of said wooden door, remembering the cause of it from the interesting event the other day. I knocked the door politely, (which is a rare act, to be honest) just to be safe..

"Go away! I'm busy." He irritatingly shouted, he just hates to be disturbed from his work, but I opened the door anyway.

"I said I'm fucking b-.. oh!" he cut off his shouting with the last part as I poked my head out the door with a wide grin, he gave me a dumb look before frowning again.

"W-what do you want." He said in a fake grumpy tone with a slight stutter, lowering his head slightly and.. Is he pouting? Aww how cute!

"Hey! I just wanted to share my breakfast with my love, can't I?" I said with a happy tone, rising the covered plate I have in hands to confirm my statement as I approached him. He just lowered his gaze of me and pretended reading a random paper he gripped of the office desk while his lower lip stuck out even further. So he's feeling guilty, too! (which is apparently for what he did to me yesterday night!) He just doesn't realize how his actions are so readable, hahaha!

I put the plate on an empty spot of the office desk as I reached his side, held his face up by cupping his cheeks with my palms, his gaze still off me while he shifted his hands from the paper he was holding to rest in my forearms,(to seem like he was pushing me back which he didn't, a simple act to keep his pride, haha!) I kissed his forehead, then spread soft kisses all over his face; his eyelids, the tip of his nose, the slightly blushed cheeks and down to his pink lips where I gave him a very soft chaste kiss.

"And.. wanted to thank same love for the blanket from earlier, how caring of you!" I said after breaking our lips, half appreciatively and half teasingly, which got me an expected reaction.

"W-W-WHAT! What are you talking about?! I didn't d-do anything! IDIOT!" he denied, shouting with a more blushed face now while he lifted his gaze to look at me with wide eyes, stuttering embarrassingly. Haha, that's one of the weirdest and funniest (yet, cutest) things about the stubborn silverette! Always denying the good and caring things he does, no matter what! Even when I catch him red-handed, he reasons it that the problem is in my eyes or brain ,or whatever he can come up with, haha!

I released him with a laugh and sat myself at the side leather chair in front of his desk, opening the covered plate to put it between us to share. We sat in silence for a while and I can see him looking in space absent-minded before opening his mouth to talk.

"What's with you with Mukuro?"

I choked with the toast crumbs filling my mouth.. WHAT did he.. HOW did he ..?! I tried to get it out before coughing profusely while Hayato rushed out to bring me a cub of water with a panicked "Oh fuck!". the coughs eased as he came and I drank it to make what was still stuck pass as he stood beside my chair and rubbed soothing circles at my back.

"So?" He asked after he sat at the coffee table in front of me as I calmed down and cleared me throat to response.

"So for what? What's with the guy?" I feigned innocence as I have no idea what is he talking about. Well, it's not like I'll tell him my jealousy feelings towards Mukuro! Not to mention that I actually false-judged said guy for nothing!

"Ask yourself! You're the one who kept saying that I'm not Mukuro's while we fucked yesterday!.."

W-w-WHAT! I don't remember saying that loud!.. but apparently, I did!

".. and, it's really frustrating me! I mean, you the one who always says that we shouldn't keep secrets from each other and open up and all! And yet, there you are! hiding something from me! While I COMPLETELY opened myself for you!"

I only gaped at him stupidly, trying to absorb all the information he's spitting. It's NOT like that! At all! It wasn't really a secret or anything which deserves to be admitted! And it's not like anyone would tell their lovers that they're jealous of someone trying to get closer to their love.. oh well, maybe there are but definitely not a lover who would say "I'm not a woman! Care for your own ass!" or something like that..

"Do you suspect me or something?!"

With that! A period of silence had passed, and I was completely speechless! He had gone so, so FAR! And I was unable to find my tongue until he stood abruptly that he almost made me jump out of my skin. I didn't know what happened next, till I felt a stinging feeling cross my left cheek with my head leaning slightly to the right! He.. he slapped me! Didn't he?

"YOU FUCKING BARBARIAN BASTARD! FUCK YOU! Fuck you, fuck you, FUCK YOU!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, and flipped me off before storming out of his own office room..

..Oh god, what have I done to deserve that?

The party time had come, when and where everyone in the Vongola mansion should enjoy their time. Apparently, it's not my day, neither my party to enjoy, Since I spend the whole day trying to make it up to Hayato to no avail.

I chased him all around the mansion! Trying to apologize and clear everything up to him and that he has misunderstood everything! But unfortunately, he refused to listen to me and kept yelling at me to get lost and so on.. until he reached the point to just ignore me! He acts like I'm invisible or something! ..What? Do you think I should corner him and force him to hear me? Well, I tried, I really did and all what it got me a bite up my arm.. he was about to tear out my skin off by the way!

God knows how I was excited to this party, How I was eager to get the chance and dance with my lover all the night, to get drunk at the end of it then carry him bridle style to take him straight to my bedroom and have the loudest, yet greatest sex we could manage to have until we sleep against each other (naked and dirty) from exhaustion.

I sighed, I'm sitting at one of the oval tables with a beer in hand while watching Hayato, who was drinking a glass after another of liquor.

everything was so perfect and lovely two days ago, what's happening now?

"Hey, Yamamoto! It's EXTREMELY not like you to just sit there while this EXTREMELY fabulous party is on! I recommend you should come and dance to the EXTREME!" Ryohei called at me with his usual enthusiastic manner, his voice was so loud even it was so crowded and the loudspeakers are filling the place.

"I'd like to, Senpai! but I feel a little headache, so I don't think I can now. Maybe later?" I respond with a guilty smile, then quickly refocused on Hayato, who didn't stop drinking for a second.

What should I do now? Should I go to him while his mind still with him hoping he would forgive me? What if he didn't? then there would be a fuss, then Tsuna would be really upset and I don't want him or anybody to be! I don't want to ruin the party after all! I don't want t-.. WHOAH!?

"C'MON! SEEING YOU SITTING GLOOMLY LIKE THAT MAKE ME WANT TO CRY TO THE EXTREME!" Ryohei shouted with his EXTREMES in my ear while grabbing me out of my chair with enough strength to me to stumble all the way to the dance area.

In an outsider POV

Gokudera Hayato was sitting at one of the bar chairs, completely drunk, but yet didn't stop drinking!

"Gimme more!" he said, as he slammed the now empty glass to the table.

"But sir, y-.."

"I said gimme more or I'll blow your fucking brain out of your pathetic head! You hear me?" he shouted in an angry, slurred manner, which didn't leave the young bartender any other choice but to comply.

And with the last glass, he put his forehead on the bar table, tapping one of his hand's fingers in the wooden said table while rambling drunken nonsense about his cat 'Uri' having a relationship with a weird man he couldn't recognize, kissing right in front of him shamelessly which caused him to avert his gaze from the disgusting scene as he described!

He felt a hand rubbing at his shoulder, and when he lifted his head to look at its owner…

"Who are you?"

Mukuro smirked his usual, sly smirk, knowing that he doesn't have to use illusions. the silverette is so drunk to even recognize him, or anyone else!

"Oya? You didn't know me? Love~" he responded, mimicking a certain raven-head lover.

"T-Takeshi? When have you lengthen your hair!" he asked in slurred manner, due to his drunken state.

Mukuro leaned to his level, wrapping his long arm around his waist, mouth dangerously close to the other's ear.

"Hnn? You don't like it?"

The silverette gave a soft moan at the breath blowing at his ear, 'so sensitive, interesting!' Mukuro thought, his smirk turning even wider.

"You seem bored, shall I enjoy you instead of just sitting here?"

Back to Yamamoto's POV..

Whoah! That was pleasant! Dancing with Senpai and Lambo really cleared my mind of what I was dwelling on! And I can feel my usual optimism returning now, Haha!

Well now, I should find Hayato and make it up to him! this time I'm not leaving him till I could clear everything out! After I do that, I'm sure he'll feel guilty and all then I'll tell him that everything is fine and he doesn't have to apology and those stuff, then he'll be so touched due to my tolerant and kiss me passionately until the need of breath consume us. We could dance a little bit after that then I'll take him as I planned to my room to get with our business there.. Oh my, I could feel my pants tightening at the mere thought!

I headed to the bar where I last saw him, but to my surprise.. he's not there! I can feel my heart beating faster as I remembered the state he was in before I went to dance, he should be drunk by now! ..And I know how a drunken Hayato would be!

Maybe he went to Tsuna?

I went to the latter to find him dancing with Kyoko, (the boy had grown up in these past years and became more bold and outgoing, btw) I asked him anyway if he saw Hayato, and thankfully, he did…

"Ah! Well, he was so drunk so I went to ask someone to accompany him to his room, and I didn't want to ask you since you seemed to have a good time for the first time this day. And to my gratefulness, Mukuro had volunteered to do so! How caring of him!"

I blinked at the last part of information.. Did he just say, Mukuro had taken MY HAYATO!? Oh my god..

So with that, I thanked Tsuna and ran as fast as I could out of the party to Hayato's room (where I thought he would be in).. I can't think clearly! why don't I feel it's alright! Didn't Mukuro change? Or…? No, No! I'm the positive one here, remember? The man's intention is surely pure! Yeah, that's it, I'm just going to check on Hayato..

But still, I feel a weird sensation twinging in my heart.

I finally reached my destination, I stopped in front of the storm's bedroom door… but what is that sound? It's look like it's a.. moan? and a very familiar one.

I opened the wooden door wide in one go as soon as I touched the doorknob, but what I saw.. was far AWAY from what I can handle to see..

Hayato was lying sprawled in his doubled bed, completely naked! And.. Mukuro! Is the one in top of MY Hayato! Still dressed, one of his hands lifting one of my lover's legs by the ankle, while his other hand.. its fingers are DEEP, deep inside MY Hayato! And the latter is wiggling and moaning shamelessly for HIM!

I didn't know what to do, or how to feel. I stared emotionlessly at them, shocked, should I be angry?! Hurt?! But I decided it's not the second feeling when my lover turned his head to gaze at me..

"Hah? A-another Takeshi?! Is this a reward from heaven?"

And with that, I burst..

"DON'T MISS WITH WHAT IS MINE!" I shouted at the top of my lungs that I suspected it was my own voice (when was the last time I heard myself screaming?) as I rushed to the criminal (who was for no reason.. smirking!) to punch him in the face as hard as I could, knocking him off of the bed, thus out of Hayato, the latter gave a startled voice at that.

I was so ANGRY that I definitely wasn't thinking as myself! Because as soon as Mukuro fell sprawled in the floor, I rushed to the other side of the bed where he was and.. grabbed my sword from my back out of its sheath..

But the fucking bastard wasn't affected by that! He was still smirking! He even seemed to dare me by licking off the fingers that was inside MY Hayato..

With that, I was in the edge of slicing those dirty fingers off as I lifted my sword to do so..

But.. I didn't! I couldn't! there was something holding my hand.. what?!

"WHAT IN HELL ARE YOU DOING!" I turned to look over my shoulder to see.. Tsuna! gazing at me with a frightened, yet stern expression in his face and I can see how fast he was breathing as he tightened the hand was holding my forearm.

Oh my god, what am I doing?.. What in hell am I doing?

It was like his presence put sense back in my head.. I was about to do something I'll regret for god knows how long.. What happened to me? This is NOT like me!.. at all!

"I'm sorry.. I-I just-.." 'I just' what?! I just wanted to kill Mukuro for almost raping my lover?

I turned my face back to Mukuro, but he's gone! I didn't really care, he's an illusionist after all. I threw my sword away and crouched down, covering my face with my palms as I kept mumbling 'oh my god's and 'What was I about to do's things and so on..

"It's okay, Takeshi" Tsuna said softly, crouching beside me as he rubbed soothing circles at my back.

"I wouldn't blame you! You just was trying to protect who you love! There's really nothing with that!"

I removed the palms covering my face and blinked at him with a soft mumble of his name, he's trying to make it better for me even that I was at fault! This is Tsuna after all, I wouldn't ask for a better friend/boss!

"And for Mukuro, trust that I'll take a good care of him. I wouldn't just let him run away easily like that! and all what I can ask from you, is if anything happened again, please, I want you to promise to come to me first! And for now.. you really should take care of the sleeping innocence in the bed.." he said with a smile, chuckling softly as a slight blush invaded his cheeks.

I blushed at the last part too as I looked at the oblivious, sleeping Hayato (who has previously covered himself with the bed sheets due to the coldness from what I can remember him mumbling about before he fell asleep) and smiled a wide smile that I thought I wouldn't smile again this night.

"Thank you so much Tsuna! You are the best! and I promise you that I will!" I gave him a grateful tight hug as we stood before he got out the room. I'm really lucky for having him!

As soon as Tsuna left, I rushed to the bed jumping at it to wake my angel up, I was so excited!

"Wake up! You lazy drunken ass! You troubled me these two days a lot, and it's time to get your deserved punishment!"

Then I practically fucked him all night. Then in the morning when we woke up, he didn't stop complaining about how sore his ass felt, and how ugly 'I' looked with a long hair in his dream, or nightmare, as he put it..

I kept silent.

A/N: DONE! I hope it's not too rushed, and hope you liked it! Please tell me what you think :DD