Smile (5927)

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Screw life. Screw time. Tsuna is very dead!

Slamming her hand at the damn alarm clock that she remembers that she set over 6:30 but rings at the time of 8:30, she practically becomes the female version of the Flash, zooming and rushing at her uniform.

Screw it, Reborn would kill her!

She put on the ridiculously high heels that her tutor always forced her to wear, scampering to close the door of her apartment before dashing for the elevator. Darn, she was a dead meat!

Yo-u said "Hey,
What's your name?"
It took one look
And now we're not the same
Yeah you said "Hey."
And since that day
You stole my heart
And you're the one to blame

She was very tempted to bang her head at the walls of the elevator, watching the slow changing of the numbers as it descent through floors. So she settled on banging her feet at the doors, only to yelp and retract it back from the pain.

Ding!

Tsuna flew back with a screech, looking at the person that enters. The man's silver hair totally throw her off-key, the deliquent, classy but not too cocky aura he held, and the way his green eyes seemed to ask, 'Is this another piece of nutcase?'

Okay, her life is totally officially screwed.

(Yeah)
And that's why I smile
It's been a while
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile

Soooo, watching the slow descent of the elevator, stuck with a deliquent type, praying for your life while listening to 'Smile?' The less said about those, the better.

"Kill me now," Tsuna groaned when her phone vibrated, sending out the soft quacks of ducks (that's her ringtone) and seeing the silver haired Italian sending her an amused look. "Hello?"

"Dame-Tsuna, give me one reason why I don't have to beat you senseless, knock you out before sending you to the farthest place?"

"Reborn!" The brunette chided. "I'm just late for..." She looks at her watch. "Well, for like, two and ten minutes."

"So I guess I have to cut off two years and ten months from your salary huh?" Tsuna bite back a retort of ' Who's the boss betwen us. Me or you?' but settling with a loud sigh. She heard her tutor 'tsk'-ed.

"Arrive her for 9:00 Dame-Tsuna. And bring that Italian at your company. He is a great asset for your company." Before Tsuna could react or something, her tutor already cut off the call. She warily glanced at the Italian, pondering to talk to him or not, since Reborn would really kill her if she can't even carry out his order.

"I, err, can I—"

Ding!

"The name's Gokudera Hayato. And as your tutor said, I'm a professional manager once of my father's company." When Tsuna gave the Italian a curious look, the man only scuffed before walking away.

"On the cafe near the La Cassa Park. 12:00. I'll wait for you there." The man called out behind his back before disappearing at the crowd of people at the entrance. Tsuna blinked again, before another wave of ducks quacking made her frown.

'And stop setting the call in the loud speaker mode, Dame-Tsuna. Don't be so stupid and act professional.'

(Yeah)
And that's why I smile
It's been a while
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile
(The reason) The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile

Tsuna's childish tantrum right there almost lead her to another trip at the elevator again from the first floor to the top floor when the door almost closed at her.

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