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He clicked his tongue, trying to suppress the fury that's threatening to burst out of him though its already slowly seeping out of him.
Reborn gazed intently to his side as he strode across the room with the brunet walking beside him. His eyebrows have been knitted for quite some time now and his footsteps sounded like bullets hitting the ground.
"Hey," Tsuna whispered-said, "What's with the look?"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Reborn said with his head facing straight. "I didn't know my unhappiness is bothering you."
The raven raised his chin and looks down at the brunet with arrogant eyes as he smirked directly at the brunet. "Here, is this better?"
"You know I don't mean that." He frowned. "It's just..." He took a few glances around. "People are watching."
"Let them watch." Reborn said as he tore his gaze away from Tsuna. "I don't really care."
Plus the one they are looking at is you, not me.
"Rebor-" Tsuna cut off his own words as someone approached them. The brunet smiled and greeted him, "Good evening, Signore Buello."
"Same to you, Vongola Decimo." He answered and slightly glanced down. Reborn noticed the small movement of course and instantly made cracks on the wine glass he was holding. Innocent little tuna didn't notice both incidents that are happening around him.
With a swift movement, Reborn sweep the brunet off his feet and carried him over his shoulders. He said with a smirk before leaving, "Those who stared just now, I'll be sending assassins – ah, wait. I think I will personally go after you and pluck those eyeballs out."
Everyone in the ballroom went pale and those who stared, legs went limp. And Reborn could hear the groans and screams before the noises completely vanished. Oh how satisfied he felt.
"H-Hey Reborn!" The brunet struggled and punched the raven lightly. "What the hell are you doing!" Tsuna yelled. "Let me go already!"
Reborn took big steps and continue walking, totally ignoring the poor tuna on his shoulders.
"I said hey! Let me down! This is so embarrassing, oh God." Tsuna flushed red.
When they finally reached a corridor where there are no maids or guests, Reborn finally let Tsuna down. The brunet was even redder than before because they met a few guests and maids as well as a few of his guardians before he was finally let down.
"So what was that for!" Tsuna asked.
Without answering, Reborn slammed his hand against the wall right beside Tsuna's head. With a dark and threatening expression, he said, "It's your own fault,"
"What did I do wrong?" Tsuna glared at him.
"-for being so damn sexy." He finished his sentence with a hint of annoyance in them.
"Wha-"
Reborn poked his finger on Tsuna's collarbone. "You attracted too many disgusting old perverts by exposing your collarbone and your neck." Reborn traced down slowly to Tsuna's chest as he suppressed a small groan.
Tsuna finally realized his buttons were done a little low today. Out of the six buttons, there's only four buttoned which means, his neck, collarbone, and half of his chest were exposed.
Oh. So that's why there's the weird look other bosses are giving him.
But that doesn't mean Reborn should be THAT angry.
"I should be." Reborn answered as he read his mind. "Because you belong to me. Everything."
Tsuna blushed a little and his mouth was left hanging open. He stunned a little before snapping back to reality. "B-But you don't have to carry me that way! I'm the Vongola Decimo and that's too damn embarrassing, you bastard! There's other consequences th-"
"As if I care," The raven answered and leaned closer. "You are mine and that's all I care." Tsuna flinched as Reborn's breath tickled his neck.
"You're such a sadistic, possessive and stupid bastard." Tsuna sighed and gave in.
"Well, you love this bastard anyways." Reborn smirked.
"Let's go back and apologize already." The brunet tried to turn around but Reborn trapped him by putting both his hands against the wall with Tsuna in the middle. "Hey-"
Their lips clashed and Tsuna instantly knew that no way in hell will he be walking back to that ballroom now.
As he felt icy cold hands slowly creeping up his chest, he sighed.
This is going to be a long, long night.
He prays hard that he won't be sore tomorrow.
When sunlight pierces through the curtains of Tsuna's room, the brunet woke up, with tons of kiss marks and hickeys all over him. He tried to move, and instantly felt a sting of pain.
His prayers went down the drain.
He rolled his eyes. So much for not being sore huh? He can't even walk now.
Tsuna guessed it really was his fault. After all, he was the one who fell in love with the violent, sadistic hitman now sleeping soundly beside him. Did Tsuna mention how damn sexy it was?
"Ha..." Tsuna sighed and closed his eyes.
"Hmm..." Reborn opened one of his eyes and stared at Tsuna before smirking smugly.
Tsuna understood that look. He's admiring his work and he's very proud of it.
With a thud, Tsuna fell back to the bed.
