When the Sky Catches a Cold

Sequel : The next day

The next day~

After resting for the whole day Tsuna can finally open his eyes. He still feel feverish but at least now he's awake.

He blinked for few times to adjust the light. after it settled he tried to remember on what happen to him, why did he fanted in the first place? he's not sure. no, it's not as cliche as having an amnesia like in those films, he just got his memories all mixed up thanks to his torturing headache.

'urgh... it's just like having Reborn hitting me with his leon-mallet over and over again...' He grunted.

'speaking of Reborn... where is he? I thought that he's here with me last night. did he left? or it was just me dreaming?' he thought as he tried to sit but he got back down by someone.

"uh-uh... you shouldn't get up yet Dame-Tsuna. not with that high fever..." Tsuna blinked...

"Reborn?" he called as he lied back to his bed.

"Yes?" Reborn replied with a smile. His right hand is checking Tsuna's temperature while his other hand is holding a bowl of poridge.

Tsuna blinked again he then sighed tiredly, "That's it... I must be caught up in a very bad fever that I'm halucinating that Reborn is here, moreover he's smiling..." He said barely a whisper. Reborn's eye brow twitched at it, because of course Reborn could hear him as clear as day. he is the greatest hitman afterall. and so, he pinched Tsuna's cheek, "Ouch! Ow! ow! ow! let me go!" Tsuna squeaked. He then carressed his sore cheek as Reborn released it.

"I was being nice with you and that's what I get?" Reborn asked, smirking his usual smirk.

"you never be nice to me, so I think it's normal to be shocked" Tsuna said trying to glare at the hitman but it fails and looked more like a pout.

"well, looks like you're healthy enough to talked back at me. maybe I should give you some tutoring session for that?" Reborn said.

Tsuna sweatdropped 'you're obviously going to TORTURE me instead... Your glinting eyes said it all'

but Tsuna didn't said it. not just because he'll die for sure if he says so but also because his headache is getting worse.

"M-Maybe later..." Tsuna said holding his head in force with his left hand as he then bite his lower lip tryng to hold back his grunt. 'I can't believe that I got knocked over this... such a weakling' he thought.

Reborn frowned a little but of course Tsuna doesn't see it since he's squeezing his eyes shut.

Reborn calm face is back at the time he says, "a weakling indeed... who else willingly get such a fever over a cake? you really are a Dame, Dame-Tsuna"

Tsuna was going to argue a bit but Reborn doesn't give him time for that... "now sit"he said. with Reborn's help, Tsuna complied. his headache has reduced by time. "say aah" Reborn said as he feed Tsuna who's having a little shock but complied anyway.

it's repeating until half of bowl. "Thanks Reborn, but I can't take it anymore" Tsuna said with a smile, holding back the urge of throwing his breakfast already.

Reborn nodded understand. "well then, you better get some sleep Tsuna..." now it's Tsuna's time to nodded.

Tsuna lied back to his bed, Reborn helped him covering himself with blanket. then Reborn jumped down of the bed, walking to door.

"Thank you Reborn..." Tsuna smiled his best as he said so, making the little hitman stopped in his track.

Reborn is smiling to hear it, but he didn't turn around so Tsuna can't see it. "Hmp..." He replied, tugging his fedora down as his smile turned into his usual smirk.

"as return, I wish you luck Dame-Tsuna... you'll need it" Reborn said, chuckling. then he let the room, leaving the brunet with a questioned face.

after Reborn left the room, Tsuna closed his eyes to sleep not paying any mind of Reborn's undirectly warn.

By the time he reopened his eyes he then understand on what his tutor means by that...

It seems that not just his guardians, but all of his friends are willing to take care of him until he's better. which with their personalities it will be pain in the neck.

'I told you that you need your luck to get through this...' Reborn chuckled as he stood behind the door where all of those people trying to feed the poor brunet who's now inwardly crying over his fate...