Vongola Family Secret Files

Lips Of An Angel (1827)

Hello fellas. Sorry for the late update since lately, more problem stop me from updating. Anyway, for my almost late update, this is my apology to you. Well, a tribute kinda.

Summary: Even if he have an attitude of a devil, he still have a lips of an angel. And Hibari is more than happy to claim it as his.

Disclaimer: Tsuna isn't mine. Also, be warned about the OOCness.

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"Aren't you supposed to be on school today, Dame-Tsuna?" A pair of deep-brown eyes snapped open, meeting a pair of black eyes with coldness.

"Reborn," Tsuna greeted casually, stretching like a cat before jumping at the rooftop. "I don't like the lessons today."

"Oh? Then you want to learn from me?" Reborn grinned and pointed his gun at the brunet, but before he could do so, a pair of gloved hands stopped him, as a pair of glowing sunset eyes loomed at him over. "I don't think so, hitman. Play time's over." With that words, the brunet scowled, turned before jumping at the railings.

Reborn merely gritted his teeth.

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"Is that dangerous?" Tsuna peer down at the bottle of glowing drink at Reborn's hand. Hayato squinted, and muttered something to himself. Takeshi laughed and patted the brunet's back.

"Don't worry Tsuna. It seemed not so dangerous for me!"

"Shut it, Baseball-Freak! Jyuudaime, I can feel something—"

"Drink this, Dame-Tsuna." Reborn pointed his gun at Tsuna who 'eep'-ed. "Or I will bury this bullet at your skull." Tsuna grumbled, before begrudgingly took the bottle of potion. Hayato nervously glanced at his boss. "Jyuudaime, but the label says that Personality Switch—"

"It's okay Hayato," Tsuna assured though he himself felt nervous. "I'll just taste this." Though when Tsuna sipped slowly at the potion, Reborn pushed the bottle, leading to the brunet to drink the entire content.

Tsuna blinked, before clawing at his throat, keeling in over in an attempt to choke out the drink that felt like hundreds of knives clawing it's way to his throat.

"Shit, Tsuna!"

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"Herbivore," the brunet, with a popsicle ice cream on his mouth turned to his Cloud Guardian.

"Ah, the violent one." Tsuna twirled the popsicle, before pulling it from his mouth with a 'pop!' "What do you need from me? Another fight?" Though Hibari's attention is at the trail of melted ice cream leftover on the brunet's lips.

"N-nothing herbivore." Tsuna grinned at him lazily, pointing his popsicle at the skylark. "N-nothing herbivore? You must be kidding me." Then the brunet laughed, obviously still not aware that a trail of ice cream from his lips is slowly making it's way to his chin.

Hibari slowly swallowed in an attempt to sooth his suddenly dry throat.

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"What the hell, omnivore?!" Hibari, in a sudden outburst, hissed at Reborn. The hitman looked at him, almost pleadingly.

"You are the one that could turn back Dame-Tsuna to his original trait. The potion is slowly settling down at his nerves, and will permanently changed him."

"But the violent herbivore is much better."

"Oh yeah? Then why did he kick Lambo in the face just because of the cow-brat's demand for candies? Flirting with Kyoko, teasing Haru that she's fat, joking about taking down the Vongola, often going out on a 'bonding' with Mukuro and Byakuran?" Reborn rolled his eyes. Hibari pondered for a while.

"And there will be no more bento for you—"

"Okay, i'll do it." Reborn smirked, and nodded. "So how will I do that, omnivore?" If possible, Reborn's smirk widen.

"I want you to..."

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The brunet continued talking and talking, while Hibari merely stared at the brunet's swollen lips, and the trail of ice cream at his lips. He gulped, inwardly thanking the heavens that the brunet is still oblivious to his intention.

It felt like...

"And are you going to just go on and on about me getting all..." Damn it, isn't he supposed to be acting cool and aloof? What happened to his dignity as a carnivore?

But he wanted to...

"And...are you listening to me?" Finally, the brunet seemed to snap from his talking and finally noticed his gaze. Even with his tsundere attitude, Tsuna shivered and unconciously took a step back. "W-what?" He licked his lips nervously, not aware of how it affect the skylark.

It felt like he wanted to...

Tsuna blinked slowly, still slightly shaken with the skylark's melting gaze. "S-skylark?"

To...

Hibari's eyes dilated when the brunet licked again his lips, the popsicle forgotten.

To kiss him.

Then the brunet unconciously bite his lower lip, tilted his head and blinked nervously at the skylark. "H-hibari-san?"

Screw dignity.

"You made me do it, herbivore." Hibari declaired, before swooping in to capture the brunet's lips. He licked the trail of ice cream at Tsuna's chin, nibbling at the brunet's swollen lower lip. Then he pulled away, looking at Tsuna's half-lidded eyes.

"Your lips and everything yours is mine, herbivore. Even if you act violent and everything." Then like a spell, Tsuna blushed, eyes widening at the statement.

Seems the potion lost it's effect.

"H-hibari-san?" The said man smirked, shoving his hands at his pocket before walking away cool and all. "It's nothing herbivore."

Even if the brunet acts like a devil, he still have the lips of an angel. And he is more than happy to claim it as his.

"W-wait, H-hibari-san!"

From a distance, a certain hitman smirked and pocketed his binocular. He turned to a familiar green-haired scientist. "Thanks for your failed potion, smart-ass." Verde scoffed and lend out his hand. "My money, hitman. I need it for my new invention. And it didn't failed. It turned out just fine."

"Heh, give the half of it to Mammon for her seduction book. I never thought that the violent Tsuna will follow my lesson about the popsicle. Sly kid."

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Ohohohoho, sorry for the late update fellas.