Katekyou Hitman Reborn! - The Fate of Ai {Hibari Kyoya X OC}

Venti

It was nearing the end of the ring conflict, Hibari was at school for the cloud battle and Inoue was left at his house. Bored and left to her own mind of procrastination.

In the beginning, she baked a cake, read a book, watched the fish, stargazed... No fun at all.

She ended up sitting on Hibari's bed -it was way comfier than her own futon- wondering what she could do. She'd had dinner, even browsed the web, tried reading but grew bored... she'd already finished all her homework too and for some reason didn't feel like studying.

As if beckoning her, she spied a certain skylark's uniform peeking out the closet. He had more than one set of course. After an internal debate with herself on how this was never going to end well, she began searching for another pair of tonfa. If she was going to dress up, she was going to do it properly.

Unsure of whether to be surprised or not, she found one in his drawer. It took a while to figure out how to extend it but she got there in the end.

...She was really regretting it. Her original clothes, the black uniform, lay in a neatly folded pile by the wall, thankfully the shirt wasn't see through, so her pink lacy underwear was not on display. But the clothes were really big on her. The trousers sagged over her feet, she had trouble walking and not faceplanting on the floor, thankfully the belt secured them enough that they weren't going to suddenly drop down. The shirt, it was big but really comfortable, a little strange looking but she tucked it in and it looked a little better. As for the gakuran, it was just big, it just added to the 'these clothes don't fit' vibe. The tonfa were probably the only normal thing.

She had her hair down too, thinking the plait was a little... not Hibari. Now thanks to it, she had really wavy hair that would not straighten out anytime soon. The scene was kind of adorable though, her hands completely veiled by the shirt sleeves, trying to grab, with some difficulty, the tonfa. The way she shuffled to the mirror to see her cute form, blushing and wearing such large clothing.

She wasn't even that small, only 158cm or so... probably 160 now, to be generous.

However, the fun and excitement of dressing up like Hibari died down quickly as she sat back on his bed, shrugging off the gakuran and folding it up. She sat back against the wall sighing, perhaps she should go for a walk...? Although dressed how she was, it'd likely be a bad idea. And considering how protective Hibari was, she'd definitely get whacked and probably get another suffocating bodyguard again.

Yep, no walk tonight.

A sudden high pitched tweeting sound stirred her from her thoughts, the 'voice' became familiar when it started singing the Namimori anthem. The yellow bird flew in through the open door and landed in Inoue's hands, where she unconsciously began to pet the cute bird. Who began chirping, "Mai! Mai! Hibari!" Which Inoue had no idea what that meant. If it meant anything at all.

She'd forgotten about being in his uniform at this point, instead playing with the bird, whom Kusakabe had dubbed Hibird. She never heard Hibari call him that though, just little animal and such. The bird jumped from her hands and flew into her hair, snuggling down and claiming it as it's bed for now. Inoue couldn't help but coo at the adorable ball of feathers, even more when she felt it settle down in her hair.

While she was sidetracked with the beauty of nature, a certain skylark was walking past his room, looking for both the bird who'd flew off somewhere, and Inoue, who wasn't in her room. He was pleasantly surprised to see her with the bird, laughing and being an overall beautiful person just by smiling, and in his uniform no less. Now that had him in a good mood.

Not really caring that she didn't notice him at all until he'd reached the bed; he leant over, placing one hand next to her head and the other on the mattress beside her. Needless to say, she jumped and was about to hyperventilate until noticing it was him, then she almost choked from trying to find what to say.

Well she couldn't say a thing after he'd placed a hand over her mouth, his sly eyes drawing ever so closer.

"As much as I'd like to know why you're wearing my uniform," He looked like a predator right now, a smirk and dangerous eyes, Inoue wasn't prepared for the backlash. Nor was she prepared to feel his hand on the collar of her -technically his- shirt. "I shouldn't let this opportunity go."

She had no idea what he meant by opportunity but from what she'd read, apparently it's really attractive to wear the boy's clothes for some reason, was this it? He seemed more eager to take them off her than anything!?

Well from what he said, she guessed it could be roughly translated to 'You look good in my clothes'... right? Was it seriously that effective!? How was she supposed to hide all the marks he's currently making!? How hasn't she passed out yet!?

It sure was an opportunity because she was never touching his clothes again if it has this kind of effect!

In the end, she kind of got her wish... She was no longer wearing his clothes.

But she couldn't look him in the face the next day, and she even got questioned about the bandage around her neck. Which was not to be removed under any circumstances until the obvious bruises had vanished.

Well unfortunately not because someone just had to tease her about it, scrapping the bandages then making even more trouble for her. Did something good happen or what!? Why was he so forward now, completely opposite of last week!

She spend the week sulking in the reception room, because Hibari continued to confiscate her bandages.