Vongola Family Secret Files

Just A Kiss Goodnight (1827)

Tsuna didn't know what kind of unspeakable spirit or such had possessed him to tip-toe at his room and to his shock, not waking Reborn up, moving downstairs in a silent fashion, slipping his shoes and walking at the streets of the deserted Namimori, the silence calming his raging soul. He can't even sleep propey anyway, so it's no use forcing himself.

He shoved his hand at his pocket, forgotting to took his mittens with him, and burying his face at his scarf as he walked aimlessly around, no exact destination in his mind until a soft call of "Herbivore" made him halt.

Tsuna spun in time to see a body of a teenager jumped from the lamp post, the familiar stone-hard look, the jacket and all, but even Tsuna is aware of the tired look at the prefect's eyes, his slumped shoulder and the defeated composure. "Why are you still out here?"

Tsuna didn't answer him, merely unwrapped the scarf at his neck, tugging it and wrapped the scarf around the prefect's neck, his face slightly reddening as he finished his work. He could still see the dead, tired look at the prefect's eyes and he inwardly asked himself. Is this the fearsome Hibari Kyoya?

Sure, in the daylight, he is the prefect, demon of Namimori and protector of the citizens living there but, how about the normal, Hibari Kyoya? Is this the price for taking a responsibility that isn't really forced upon you?

The steel-gray eyes are watching his movement and widened to a fraction when Tsuna automatically wrapped his arms around the prefect's waist, leaning his head at the teen's chest, and hearing the soft 'thump' of the heart beating at the chest. Hibari closed his eyes, his mouth sealed shut as he wrapped his arms around the brunet, his chin nuzzling the smaller boy's fluffy hair as he inhaled the vanilla-strawberry scent.

They both let themselves lean to each other, as Tsuna practically buried himself at the Cloud's jacket, the man on the other hand curling his arm possessively but not to tight at his Sky's waist. It's the rare moment where Sawada Tsunayoshi show his calm yet soothing part, and where Hibari Kyoya dropped his guard and show his vulnerable side.

Then the moment is over, as Tsuna pulled away, face burning as he looked anywhere but his Cloud Guardian's face as the prefect almost ripped the urge to hug again the herbivore, and feel the warmth that calm his soul minutes ago. Though he settled on patting the herbivore's fluffy hair and ruffling it. "Go home now, herbivore."

Tsuna stared at Hibari's face for a while and delighted to see the calm and relieve look at his eyes. The brunet nodded, smiles but before he could lose his cool and confidence completely with a boost of his toes, he accidentally but gently let his nose touch the prefect's, and let their lips touch if only for a while, before ducking his head in embarassment and running off with his cheeks burning with a soft, "See you tomorrow."

The soft warmth of the brunet's lips at his lingered for while as he touched it with his fingers, before a rare soft smile appeared at Hibari's lips and he started heading back.

Though both of them neither got a wink that night, still thinking of each other.