Title : We Are Not Enemies, We Are Friends
Disclaimer : I do not own any of the Characters including KHR.
Genre : Hurt / Comfort / Romance
Warning : Contains maleXmale content. OOCness.
Summary : -8069- Only Yamamoto saw Mukuro not as an enemy while Tsuna was away.
As the next boss of the Vongola Family, Tsunayoshi is invited to a meeting between every Mafia boss in Italy. He has no right to refuse, so he had to reluctantly pack his bags to prepare for take off. Under direct orders from the Ninth and Xanxus, Belphegor is to escort him, because he might get lost once he arrives at the far away country. Right now, Tsuna is saying goodbye to his friends and family, and those who are his allies.
"I'll surely miss you guys." Tsuna says.
"Don't worry, Juudaime. You're only going to be there for a couple of days, right?" Gokudera reassures.
"That's true but, are you sure you guys can deal with each other?"
"Everything will be fine." Gokudera says again. "As long as you are alright, we have nothing to worry about, not even each other."
"Well, if you say so." Tsuna half-heartedly accepts.
"Hey, Yamamoto Takeshi." Belphegor calls, his arms wrapped around the back of his head.
"Don't forget to send the Varia some of your dad's best sushi."
"Haha, I won't."
"Well," Tsuna mutters. "I think I'll be going then." Swiftly, he turns around.
"See you, Juudaime!" Gokudera shouts.
"Good luck, Tsuna." Yamamoto adds.
"Have a nice trip, Sawada!" Ryohei yells.
"Bye-bye, boss." Chrome says.
Tsuna carefully listens to everyone's words. Each and every one of those people standing behind him, have always managed to make him feel better, and even now, he is feeling very relieved. When he can no longer hear their last wishes, he turns his attentions to what Belphegor and Reborn were warning him about.
Once the young boss is completely out of sight, Bianchi takes the girls - Kyoko, Haru and I-Pin - towards a near by shop, while the boys - plus Chrome - begin dealing with their secret issue.
"Now, with Juudaime gone, we need to settle some things." Gokudera states, no longer carrying that cheerful air around him.
"What things?" Yamamoto asks, still maintaining a Yamamoto-ish demeanor.
"Don't ask such a stupid question! Don't you know that with Reborn-san gone too Mukuro can do whatever he wants!"
Gokudera's words cause all eyes to turn on Mukuro, who stands smiling confidently at the back.
"Mukuro-sama." Chrome whispers.
"I still don't see what the problem is." Yamamoto admits.
Gokudera becomes angry, grabbing the rain guardian by the collar of his shirt and glares deeply. "Listen here, Mukuro is not a friend. He will attack any of us whenever he pleases. We are not going to just sit around and allow him to do so." Gokudera releases Yamamoto, and steps away quietly.
"He's right." Dino says. "We can't trust him all that much." He turns slightly towards Mukuro, who is still showing no concern over their hatred for him.
"If you get anywhere near the girls I'll blow you to bits." Gokudera threatens as he steps towards Mukuro, with explosives already in his hands. "Do you understand me?"
"Kufufu." Mukuro laughs. "Whatever you say."
"Bastard." Gokudera insults, and retreats again with his explosives suddenly hidden.
"Kahaha!" Loudly, does the illusionist laugh again.
Gokudera's temper snaps at the sound, and he swings right round only to throw a powerful fist at Mukuro's cheek, sending him bashing onto the ground nearly twice, causing even more damage to the ground and Mukuro.
"Mukuro!" Yamamoto shouts, and attempts to run towards the mist guardian.
He fails when Gokudera gets in the way. He is clearly dead mad at Yamamoto right now. Not wanting to start a fight, Yamamoto steps back, and watches at how Mukuro gets up and laughs again, only to be beaten again by Gokudera, and later forced to flee by an annoyed Hibari.
It is worrying, Yamamoto finds it, and he just wished he could of helped the poor illusionist.
Author's Note : This is an old story that went missing along with many others, and now that it has been found and is worth continuing, I have submitted it.