Un Regalo for the Rain

Gokudera was in a foul mood. He would snap at everyone with the exception of his boss. Ten years had passed and he knew how to control his temper but he was in such in a bad mood people realized to stay away from him.

Once inside the office of tsuna the silverrete let out his frustration by sighting. 

Tsuna raised an eyebrow.  After finishing the paper he was working on he turned to his right hand.

"It seems he will be back today... it might be late but he will be back home hopefully a little before midnight... and i'm sure that you will be waiting for him by then. So stop pouting" he chuckled.  He was worried about his best friends hooking up but slowly he realized it would be fine. Because gokudera was a lot more caring then what he led on.
He did noticed the expensive reservations for a famous restaurant in Italy, a two day leave of absence from both his friends and well the day was obvious yamamoto birthday.

Now he had approved of the expense and leave but an important mission appeared out of the blue and it was important that required  both his left and right hand. Which was why Gokudera was in a foul mood. He was so specific and devoted to celebrations that just the fact they wouldn't spend the day off his beloved with him was enough to make him so hard to handle.

"-yeah... tsk everything went to waste though" he whined.

"Hmmm right but Yamamoto is simple minded just give him something he has been wanting but you haven't given him... I don't know maybe tell him repeatedly that you love him?" Tsuna teased.

"Was that jerk complaining about it again?!!"he hissed dropping into the couch.

"Haha yup just relax don't stress about it okay?"Tsuna told him.

Gokudera nodded.

                        ***

Once he was home he thought about it. Yet nothing seem to be to his liking he wanted to make yamamoto feel special.  How?

He was washing his face when he caught his reflection on the mirror. His eyes lowered to his rings. He lowered his head in embarrassment.  Well he was going to do it might as well.

Time seemed to drag as he waited impatiently.  He had been calling Tsuna every ten minutes just to be updated on Yamamoto status. He glanced at the time it was 11pm already. Yamamoto hadn't made it home yet.

Gokudera stood up lazyily and opened his wardrobe.  He skipped his half and went straight to Yamamoto part. They practically lived together.Whenever they returned from a mission they would end up returning to the others apartment instead of their own. He glanced through until his eyes caught a certain shirt.

He calmed himself down. He looked stupid. Yes stupid. The shirt was long on him and would slip off his shoulder. Gokudera bit his lip. Well he would see if this would make up for their fucked up plans.

He was patiently waiting for Yamamoto but the shirt still had some of his body scent that would calm and put him to sleep. Which he did.

Yamamoto had to admit he was disappointed that he spend his birthday working but he couldn't wait to see his precious lover. He arrived to his apartment and opened the door with his spare key. Closing the door he realized he didn't report to Tsuna so he took out his phone and as he multi task txt Tsuna and made his way to Gokudera's room.

Once he hit send he raised his head to find his lover sparl on his bed with his championship shirt on. He would lie if he didn't admit his libido reacted to the sight. He gulped. He didn't know if he was asleep or pretending.  Because last time he suggested him to wear his clothes specifically his jersey the silverrete made him suffer for two weeks, no sex for being a pervert.