272Anon Azure Notes... I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK THIS LONG FOR THE SECOND CHAPTER! I'M SUCH A LAZY PERSON THAT I FORGOT TO WRITE IT! ANYWAY THANKS FOR ALL THOSE WHO READ THIS! SI NOW HERE'S THE SECOND CHAPTER! ONCE AGAIN THANK YOU FOR READING THE WORK OF MY INSANE MIND!
DISCLAIMER... U-N-F-O-R-T-U-N-A-T-E-L-Y I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn this belongs to the respectable Akira Amano. Trust meif I did... Expect a lot of YamaGoku scenes, KyoDino scenes and of course XanSqual scene... Ok I have officially became insane...
WARNING... This is a shounen-ai fanfic so meaning IT IS BOY X BOY. If you do not wish to suffer like my brother when he saw such a thing I suggest you be heed my words and leave now...
SUMMARY... Yamamoto and Gokudera both have a secret; they have a friend they can communicate with using notes and leaving it in a tree in the park... Who is their mysterious friend?
...Secret Friends...
...In...
...Three...
...Two...
...One...
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-Quality Time?-
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It was five in the morning that the young baseball player got up he had a bit of trouble sleeping yet he decided to get up and start his early morning practice earlier than usual. He wore an outfit for jogging, he left the house at about five forty five of course he didn't forget to leave a note just in case his father wakes. Knowing his father, he'd panic when he doesn't know where he's sin is. He left in a light jog of course not forgetting to warm up.
After jogging three around the park he took a little break at same place where he rested before. The view of one would see if one sits on the bench really is beautiful. He turned only to find the same piece of paper from yesterday. Smiling he took it out and slowly read it.
'Um... Hi... So who are you? And what's your interest in writing a piece of trash like this? And 80? Is that your age or something? '
Takeshi Yamamoto is now laughing at what he has currently read. Truth be told it was just too interesting for the Vongola rain guardian to stop now not only that he found it rude if he just suddenly stopped this out of the blue. Although since he was jogging he didn't have a pen with him. So he placed the paper in his pants pocket and began to his jog home. Reaching his house he stripped and took a shower still thinking about what to reply to the other mysterious person involved in the letter. After his shower he dried himself and wore his school uniform. He then took the piece of paper from his pants pocket and a pen and wrote his answer while making a mental note to place it back before he meets up with sky guardian and the hot-headed Italian.
'Isn't it only polite to introduce yourself first before asking another person for his name? And for the record you started it by writing on this piece of paper first... I just thought it'd be less lonelier not to mention less crazy if you had someone who was actually answering you back... And NO I AM NOT 80! For your information I am a healthy 16 year-old-boy from Namimori High School... Beside how do I know YOU'RE not 59 years old?'
After writing down his response to the mysterious other person. He placed the paper back to its original position and began to jog to where Tsuna and Gokudera would pass through on their way to school.
As he approached his two best friends the brightness from the silver-haired teen's smile could be felt from where the baseball player stood. Laughter could also be heard from the two teens coming his way. The Italian teen would laugh or smile at anything that the sky guardian would say on carefree days such as this. How the Vongola rain ring keeper was envious of his brunette friend. Because no matter how much he tries he could never make the Italian smile so carefree like the young tenth could.
"Ah Yamamoto" Tsuna waved at his happily. Making the player run towards them and gave them his usual cheerful smile.
"Good morning Tsuna… Gokudera…" He greeted
"Morning" the brunette responded and only earning a disappointed grunt from the hot-head.
The player was already used to this kind of treatment. He decided to just shut it to the deepest part of his subconscious. He only laughed and went behind his friends and hung himself on them with Tsuna under his right arm and Gokudera in the left. The Vongola tenth only smiled while the storm guardian complained.
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The storm guardian was incredibly enthusiastic since he had the time to spend with the young brunette. All was well he thought happily. But his sunny sunshine day was suddenly replaced by a strong rain as he heard the baseball idiot greet them from afar. He felt disturbed now that the rain guardian had joined them both for the walk to their respectable school. The Italian couldn't help but glare at the teen who was currently laughing along with his boss.
'Probably said something stupid enough to make the tenth laugh... Figures' Gokudera thought bitterly as he turned away to do a 'che' reaction without the tenth noticing.
The laughter has seized as Gokudera turned back at his companions, his young brunette boss was looking forward, obviously keeping an eye out for his crush, Kyoko Sasagawa as usual. While the baseball idiot was... Looking at him? He turned away once again rubbed his eye making sure that he was awake. He turned again and now, with Yamamoto's face nearly inches away from his own. The silver-haired boy at least turned five different shades of red and was about to say something when laughter came from the taller teen.
"Hahaha... Gokudera, you're as red as a tomato..." Yamamoto said playfully.
"Che" Was all that Gokudera replied, as he turned away once again, the Italian was surprised when a hand had made contact on his forehead making him stop on his tracks and turn to the owner of the said hand.
"You're not sick are you Gokudera?" The player said with a hint of concern obviously determined as he spoke as such.
Silence. Then as the storm guardian regained his senses he slapped the hand of his forehead, blushing with a few more shades of red on his cheeks visible as one could see.
"IDIOT! OF COURSE I'M FINE YOU YAKKYU-BAKA!" The bomber shouted letting his bangs fall over his face as he hoped that his blush was not noticed.
"Ah... I'm glad..." The relief in his voice was enough to make Gokudera look back at the player with his usual smile.
However in some insane kind of way the smile was different. It was soft, kind and understanding, unlike his usual ignorant smile that he wore.
"Oi... Yamamoto... Gokudera... Hurry or we'll be late!" Tsuna said as he wave ahead of the pair from a good distance.
"YEAH! Come on Gokudera... We don't wanna be caught late by Hibari now do we?" The player said as he went ahead to the direction where the Vongola tenth was.
As soon as the player reached the brunette the bomber followed them from behind. He watched as the rain guardian spoke of random things with the tenth with his unwavering smile and joyous laughter fill the air around them. Gokudera couldn't help but wonder...
...if he should take the hint of pain seriously...
...from Yamamoto's smile earlier...
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In the end Yamamoto and Gokudera were recognized as late according to the prefect Hibari, Kyouya. What happened was as Tsuna stepped within Namimori school grounds it had turned *08:00:01 a.m. in Hibari's pocket watch. A second late was no longer acceptable in Hibari's rule so he had assigned a task for the late comers and gave of a warning to any future tardy students. Most (all) of Namimori students had swore to get to school an hour earlier than usual. Tsuna was going to try and ask Hibari to take it easy. But the deadly carnivorous aura emerging from the prefect was to horrifying for him to approach, and Tsuna would very much like to prevent any event that may end his life earlier than he would want.
"Sorry Gokudera... Yamamoto, I couldn't help..." Tsuna apologized to his two friends as they were on their way to do their task.
"Ah... It's not your fault tenth..."
"Yeah, Gokudera's right..."
"But... I could've help, even if it's a bit..."
"That's because you're still 'No Good Tsuna'..." The arcobaleno said as he landed on Yamamoto's shoulder from who-knows-where.
"Tsuna you should be more like a mafia boss and not be afraid of your own guardians!"
"Eeeh... B-But... Hibari-san is really terrify..."
"Class has stared herbivore..." Hibari appeared from behind him, making Tsuna stumble back a bit.
"Greetings Reborn..."
"Ciaossu..."
"You herbivores better finished your task if you want to be done by lunch... And you other remaining herbivores get to class or I'll bite you all to death..." Kyouya said to the tardy and other students of Namimori with the same aura however spreading further making all the students to do as he says.
"I'll see guys at lunch..." Tsuna said as he made his way to class with the determination of not being bitten to death.
"He needs more training..." Reborn said as he sighed at the sight of Tsuna's disappearing figure. "Now... I think you two should do your task as well and I thought of a way to make this as part of your training..."
Reborn said as his lips curved into a sly smile. Only leaving the two guardians rather confused.
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"How did I end up in such a situation again?"
"Ahahaha... I also... Have forgotten..."
"Idiot..."
Both boys stood in front of the storage room for the P.E. utilities. Their punishment was to bring the basket balls to the gymnasium for the upcoming basketball tournament. Once they got the balls there they were free to go and back to class.
It wasn't a hard task at all it was considered a merciful task given by Hibari. Plus, all they had to do was carry two bags of balls across the main building to the gym. They didn't need to clean it since the other tardy students were assigned to the task. It would've been as easy... If it wasn't for their hand currently handcuffed together for reasons that were already long forgotten.
-Flashback-
"What?! Handcuffed?! With him?!" Gokudera shouted angrily as he pointed at the teen beside him.
"That's the idea..." Reborn replied plainly as he held out a pair a handcuff to them.
"Ahaha... That sounds like fun little guy..." Yamamoto said cheerful making Gokudera want to murder him at the very moment.
"But... I don't get why we have to be handcuffed together though..."
Both teens were unaware of the mischievous smile on the tutor's face as he began his explanation for the training.
"Well, it seems to me that you two are the ones who don't get along very well... Since Gokudera intends to be more anti-social this training is mostly for you..."
"What?! But what about Hibari or Mukuro aren't they more anti-social than me!"
"True... However, they know when to do a task without being clouded by their emotion of annoyance with other people... Where as you openly state your feelings of annoyance, especially with Yamamoto... Wherein he must be the person you get along the most..."
"Eh? Why should I get along with the idiot?"
"Because Gokudera, the storm's unpredictability can be balanced by the rain's calmness..." Reborn said as he skilfully locked the Italian's right hand with the baseball player's left hand.
"What the heck is that suppose to mean?! And I didn't even agree to this!"
"You will learn what it means when the time comes but for now, better do your task..."
"Ahaha... Maybe it won't be so bad Dera..."
"Shut up Yakkyu-Baka! I don't wanna hear anything from you! AND DON'T CALL ME THAT!"
"And such a thing is necessary if you wish to be no-good-Tsuna's right hand man..." Reborn added as he turned away.
Silence.
"Let's just go and finish this freaking chore already and let the suffering end...!" Gokudera said dragging a laughing yet confused Yamamoto along with him.
"Ahahaha... Yeah, that's the spirit Gokudera..."
"Shut up idiot!"
-End of Flashback-
Sometimes Gokudera had regretted being unable to resist the urge to become the tenth's right hand man. But he quickly bites his tongue for even thinking of such a thing. Of course he wants to be the tenth's right hand man. Yamamoto only stared as Gokudera shook his head for reasons unknown to him.
"What're you looking at idiot?"
"Haha... Nothing..."
"Idiot... Just get this over with..."
Taking the balls to the gym was a lot harder than one would think, if one is handcuffed to another. It took them at least half an hour to get to the gym when the trip should've only taken ten minutes. That wasn't the end of it, when they got to the gym they were greeted with questionable and curious looks from their fellow late comers. As much as the others wanted to ask how they came to be handcuffed together. Gokudera's intense 'don't-you-dare-ask-or-I'll-blow-you-up' vibe was enough to make them wise enough not to continue on asking. While Yamamoto only laughed nervously hoping that Gokudera wouldn't decide to light up his hidden dynamites.
And though things have not gotten any worse... It has. Reborn had disappeared sometime while they were busy during their task. Meaning the storm and rain guardian are stuck together until after school.
"FUCK THIS! I'M BLOWING THIS FUCKED UP THING RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW!" A very frustrated Gokudera yelled on the rooftop along with nervous Yamamoto and a stressed-out Tsuna.
"Ahaha... Calm down Gokudera..." The hazel-color-eyed teen said doing his best in calming the bomber down before he actually lights up one of the dynamites he was currently holding.
"Yamamoto's right Gokudera... You two can just come over and get Reborn to release you..."
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Both the storm and rain guardian had to sit next to each other the rest of the day, after they made up a story to explain to the teachers how they ended up in such a situation. The silver-haired Italian couldn't help but scoff at the gullibility of the teacher plus everyone else who'd believe such a simple lie.
Honestly who'd believe that the insane little afro baby who came to school sometimes dressed in a cow pattered printed pyjamas (known as Lambo) came and just happens to decide to play cops and robbers and was supposedly taking them to the slammer and just happens to decide not to let them off the hook and left them like that.
Well, after all since the Lambo's last visit, anyone would believe any bizarre story that included the little baby. How irritating, yet effective.
The day went on with Yamamoto having to skip his after school practice since he was currently found in a difficult condition to be playing at the moment. The three guardians had just made their way to the young brunette's house. Thankfully enough Tsuna's mother didn't bother to ask about the sight of Tsuna's friends handcuffed together.
"Reborn!" Tsuna yelled slamming the door to his room harder than he would have wanted.
"Ciaossu..." Reborn greeted Tsuna along with a kick to Tsuna's face, causing the young Vongola to fall back but was caught by his two best friends. Tsuna got back his balance and face the hat-wearing baby.
"Reborn what were you thinking handcuffing Yamamoto and Gokudera during school?!"
"It was part of their training... Plus they both didn't mind... Right...?" A spark of I-dare-you-to-complain shine from Reborn's eyes made both boys shiver in fear.
"Anyway the day is done and I suppose it's time I take that off..." Reborn said hopping to Yamamoto's left shoulder beckoning the teens to lift their hands as he inserted the key, turned it and click the handcuffs came off. Reborn got off and face them again with both guardians now rubbing their wrist and a relief Tsuna.
"Ah! It's feels so good to not be stuck with yakkyu-baka any longer!" Gokudera rejoiced, while Yamamoto only chuckled.
"Yeah..." Whispered the rain guardian too inaudible to be heard.
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It was only 6:30 in the evening the young Vongola tenth said they had a rough day so was sent home. He and the baseball player had separated earlier than usual since the dark-haired boy said he had to buy some things at the convenience store.
The Italian passed by the park not knowing why, until it came to his mind hitting him like a bullet train. He remembered about the little paper. As much as he thought it was irritatingly stupid and idiotic for him, his curiosity about this issue got the best of him. He walked to the bench where the tiny piece of paper could be found. He lit a cigarette as he took the paper and began to read it as to see a reply from 80 had been placed.
'Isn't it only polite to introduce yourself first before asking another person for his name? And for the record you started it by writing on this piece of paper first... I just thought it'd be less lonelier not to mention less crazy if you had someone who was actually answering you back... And NO I AM NOT 80! For your information I am a healthy 16 year-old-boy from Namimori High School... Beside how do I know YOU'RE not 59 years old?'
"WHAT THE?! WHO THE FUCK IS THIS GUY?" Gokudera yelled at the empty park as he read about the so-called 80 being 16 and a Namimori high student.
Hesitantly, Gokudera reached for a pen from his bag and wrote his reply rather annoyed and surprised at the same time.
'I think you're insane! And unfortunately so am I! Anyway I AM NOT 59 YEARS OLD! Plus I happen to be exactly the same as you... I'm 16 years old boy and I'm studying at Namimori High School... And this is stupid... So let's stop this...'
The Italian wanted this insanity with a complete stranger to end, he was about to return the paper, when he stared at it as if it was mocking him. Pissed off more now than he is, he took out his pen again and opened up the paper once more and added.
'VTRHM_059 that's my account on *CHAT I'm online every 9:00p.m.
PS. Throw this paper already it's already too worn out...'
After writing it down he placed back the paper and ran off back to his apartment. Still not believing at what he just did. He gave a total stranger his chat name and practically invited him to chat with him online.
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The baseball player just came out of the convenience store with a few snacks for him and a new *wasabi pack for his dad. Since he forgot to actually buy anything yesterday when he went with Gokudera. He was sure that the Italian would be pissed if the dark-haired teen told him that he forgot his wallet that night and plus the fact that he just wanted to spend a little time with Gokudera before he went home.
Yamamoto thought that the events of the day were interesting and fun. After all he got to spend the entire day with the silver-haired teen without having to make an excuse for why he had to be even present where the Storm or the Sky guardian were.
The hazel-color-eyed teen passed by the park remembering his mysterious friend and made his way to the bench. As he reached it he was thankful that he still had his bag with him or he would've not been able to reply. He opened the paper and was shocked at the contents it contained from his mystery friend.
'I think you're insane! And unfortunately so am I! Anyway I AM NOT 59 YEARS OLD! Plus I happen to be exactly the same as you... I'm 16 years old boy and I'm studying at Namimori High School... And this is stupid... So let's stop this...
VTRHM_059 that's my account on *CHAT I'm online every 9:00p.m.
PS. Throw this paper already it's already too worn out...'
It truly did shock him enough to leave his mouth open for a bit, yet he couldn't help but chuckle about him being sensitive about the age and the PS his friend left him. Knowing that his memory was not that good he took the paper and placed it within his pocket.
As he got home, it was the usual. Dinner then helping his father clean up the store and re-stock the store room and a quick bath to end the night. He tuned to see his pants and remembered the note. He quickly took it out, read it and turned to look at the time.
8:58 p.m.
Yamamoto couldn't help it so he turned to open his laptop and logged in on CHAT. He added 59's name and waited. It seemed so long for nine o'clock to come but as his laptop clock turned nine his curiosity was at its peak, then... nothing. Yamamoto laughed why was he so determined to meet his faceless friend he wondered. It's not he wanted someone to talk to... Someone he can be himself without smiling all the time... Right? The teen banged his head on the table and was determined to stay like that for a while until...
*CHING
His laptop ringed. He couldn't believe it. He can only stare. True to his word, there it was VTRHM_059 is online he read and he was messaging him.
VTRHM_059: Hello? 80?
Yamamoto shook his head and began type his reply.
80_RG_80: Uh... Hi... 59...
VTRHM_059: Nice to meet you 80...
80_RG_80: Yeah... Nice to meet you too 59...
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Anon Azure Notes: Ok there you go chapter two and as for compensation for taking this long I made this chapter extra long! Oh and don't forget... The button with the words written in green 'Review this Story/Chapter'? Criticism and violent reactions are accepted... BYE! Till chapter three then!