They moved in on Tsuna's second week of living in his new apartment. Before that, everything was going great. He got accepted into a college in Milan since his mom didn't want him to stay reliant on her and the brunet's acquaintances. Tsuna, of course, agreed with his mother that it would be for the best. So after tons of research, they came across a University in Milan for Medicine.
Tsuna's mom was ecstatic at the idea of her son going to Italy. The brunet didn't care as long as he could live in a nice, peaceful apartment.
It took quite a lot of time and effort. Plus, Tsuna had to ace the exam three times before they finally accepted him. They thought he was cheating because of his grades ranging from primary school to high school. It all worked out in the end though.
So here he was, enjoying a peaceful breakfast on a Saturday. The only classes he had were in the afternoon. He didn't have any exams yet. And he finished all of his homework. Everything was going great in the brunet's opinion.
There was a bit of yelling outside which was followed by an equally loud crash.He could ignore it though. Pretend to be oblivious in favor of this sweet peace.
Then there was even more yelling which seemed to be getting closer. A door opened to the formerly vacant apartment on the right of him and closed just as loudly.
The brunet was praying that they were movers for his incoming neighbors and not the neighbors themselves. He took a deep breath and drank a bit more of his water before cleaning his dishes.
The people opened the door again, but this time it didn't close. Instead, they left it open to, presumably, move personal belongings into the apartment. Their voices never quieted down.
At some point, Tsuna broke his plate from annoyance and had to patch his hand up. It wouldn't be good for him to leave a wound open after all. He wrapped his hand in bandages carefully and quickly cleaned up the broken plate. He put the broom away afterward and sighed deeply, a smile etched across his face.
The brunet decided that shopping for a new plate would be a good idea. He wouldn't want an uneven number of plates, right?
This totally wasn't an excuse to get away from that obnoxious laughter and taunting coming from the right.
Tsuna grabbed his coat and put on his shoes quickly. His phone was charged and secured in his pocket. He had his wallet in his coat pocket and his keys in his hand. He was good to go. The brunet quickly left his apartment and turned to use the left staircase. He walked slowly as he listened to the obnoxious voices slowly sound further away. Tsuna sighed in relief as he reached the bottom of the stairs, but paused at the sight of a man that looked a bit too similar to Hibari.
This man's black hair was longer though. It was also put into a braid. His eyes were a dark brown instead of silver too. He wore a pair of black slacks and a red button-up. His sleeves were rolled up slightly.
The man looked at the brunet and smiled, "Hello, you must be one of our neighbors." His smile was very fake, it looked exactly like the one his mom would use when talking to others.
Tsuna merely gave an equally fake smile, "Yes, it seems to be that way." He put some effort into his smile and reached out a hand, "My name is Tsunayoshi, it's a pleasure."
The man seemed amused as he took the brunet's hand, "Likewise," He began, "I'm Fon." His hand was slightly calloused and bigger than Tsuna's hand.
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My Neighbors are Villains
Fiksi PenggemarFrom a young age, Sawada Tsunayoshi was very observant. Maybe that's why he's so wary of his new neighbors. Though, they aren't exactly secretive about being the strongest Villains in the world.