The Six Times That Tsuna Hated Iemitsu, and The One Time He Hugged Him

The Six Times Tsuna Hated Iemitsu, and The One Time He Hugged Him

Something among the lines, "inspiration slapped me and forced me to write this". Apologies for any grammar mistakes. Meant to be among the lines of the canon, may be a bit like an alternate universe.

This is a one-shot.

Random Fact: I was going to separate the times, but went, nah.

I hope you enjoy it.

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Sawada Tsunayoshi was four-years-old when he met his dad. His father. The one that would help him ride his bikes, take him out for ice cream, play with him, watch television with him, and always be with him.

The moment his father came home, he threw him in the air, and caught him, and said, hugging him, "Aw, my little tuna-fish has grown up!"

Tsuna giggled in return, but when he was set down, he watched the other man come in. The one with grey hair. The one he was scared of. He was quick to go and hide behind Nana, but that wouldn't do, apparently.

"Tsu-kun, go play with you father for a while, okay?" She said, smiling, and went to get to work on dinner.

Tsuna turned around only to see his father talking to the other man. There was no way he was going to get close to the other scary man, though the voice in his head said otherwise. But obeying Nana, he tugged on his father's pants.

He was ignored. Maybe, if he tugged harder? Tugging harder, Iemitsu finally realized what was tugging on his pants, after Nono's comment.

"What is it, tuna-fish?" He asked, smiling at the sight of his cute son.

"Umm.." How should Tsuna say this? "I wanna play with you."

"Alright, after Daddy's done talking, okay?"

Nodding, Tsuna went to go fetch his favourite ball. He sat near where his father was and waited for them to stop talking so they could play.

But he never did stop talking, and unbeknownst to him, the other man told him several times that he could start playing with his son, but Iemitsu shrugged it off, saying that they had time. Besides, he did play with Tsuna when he had the chance to.

So, dinner came, and picking Tsuna off the floor, Iemitsu twirled him around and brought him to his chair, saluting him to go to his, with a promise that they would, eventually, get to play.

Tsuna had giggled once more at the action before nodding at his father's promise, and went off to eating dinner, Nana helping him, while the men talked.

When dinner was over, Tsuna went over with the ball to play with Iemitsu, but got the "wait" sign that Nana had taught him, so, he sat on the floor as waited, rolling the ball around and waiting for his father to finish.

Eventually, his eyes grew tired and he fell asleep, and when Iemitsu turned around, done with escorting the visitor to his room, ready to play with his son at last, he was greeted with Tsuna's sleeping form.

"Aww.." The sound escaped from his lips as he picked his son up and brought him to Nana, where they gushed over him together before bringing him to sleep with them.

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Tsuna hoped that the next day, they would get to play, because he was determined to comply with Nana's request, even if he only got to play with his father for a minute.

"D-daddy.." He scampered over to where his father was sitting, talking with the other man. "Can we play?"

Iemitsu looked to his son, but back at the other man, and an idea came rushing in through his thick head. "Tuna-fish, this is your Grandpa." He said, introducing them.