Just a Little

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That silvernet could only shake his head though cannot help a content smile forming on his lips at the chaos he found in the living room. Both Ryohei and Takeshi could be seen passing out in the coach, tiredness could be evident from the way they snore with no care in the world.

Then again, taking care of little Tsuna could be pretty handful sometimes, luckily he spotted Chrome next to his baby boy, or else the two men would be having it for leaving the little all by himself.

"Hello there, Tsukkun. What are you doing, sweetheart?" The little giggled to himself before then abruptly stand up to show the caregiver of his work.

"Tsukkun makes awt, Dada! Chrome-chi and Tsukkun make pwwetty awt!" Tsuna proudly said as Hayato hummed. The drawing was none other than 9 colorful stickmen, in which the storm could easily recognize who is who. Glancing at the female guardian, she could only giggle a little at the adorableness.

"Oh, my... are these us?" Hayato dramatically gasped as Tsuna frankly nodded before then with a shy smile, he asked, "Do you like it, Dada?"

If ever Hayato's smile could go even wider, the corner of his lips would likely rip. "like it? I love it, baby boy! it is very pretty. And you know what? I think this deserves to be put in the refrigerator, don't you think?" squealing a little, Tsuna clapped his hands in delight before then he follows the elder to where the said refrigerator is. 

"Great job, Little Prince. You did it!" Chrome congratulated while the technically older boy hugged her.

"Thank chuu foww hewwping, Chome-chi!" again, Chrome can only giggle as she returned the hug.

"Aww, I didn't do much. You are the talented one here~" she cooed and he giggles. They broke the hug after a while, whereas now she turned to the storm flame user. 

"I'm sorry, Hayato-san, but actually Mukuro-sama called for my assistant just a while ago. Though I don't think that it's anything urgent, but you know--" Hayato just waved his hands dismissively.

"Just go to him now, I can handle this boy just fine..." Chrome gave him a polite smile before then she bids goodbye to the little, not forgetting to peck those squishy cheeks before she left.

"Bye Bye, Tsukkun. I'll see you later~!" she said, in which Tsuna cripped back, "Bye Bye, Chrome-chi! be cawweful!!" And now, what's left is the two of them.

"Alright then, I guess there's still time before dinner. So, what do you want to do, Tsukkun? wach a movie? or draw some more?" Hayato asked, turning to the boy who immediately responded, "Tsukkun wanna makes food for Daddy and Ryu'ei! Can we, Dada? Pwetty pweeease??"

-Now, though he knows just how whipped everyone towards their sky, no one in their right mind would ever be able to say 'no' anyway. So, of course, he could only agree to it. 

Plus, Takeshi did mention that he was well behaving the whole day, he even takes his bath and nap without much of ruckus...

"Well, then, what are we going to make for them, Masterchef?" the taller man winked whilst the younger giggled, liking the title despite not really understanding what it means.

"Tsukkun wanna make biwthday cake!" he exclaimed excitedly while Hayato hummed.

"Ah, a fruit cake then..." yet Tsuna shook his head.

"Not a fwuit cake. Biwthday cake, Dada! with lots and lots of stawbewwy and sweet fwuits like what you made me!" he corrected. 

The silvernet tilted his head slightly because he was so sure that that was a strawberry cake. "But, Tsukkun, That was a fruit cake..." Again, Tsuna shook his head.

"No, No. Fwuit cake ish no special. Biwthday cake ish special! And special cake fow Daddy and Ryu'ei!" Hayato can only shake his head, now understand, though in all honesty he wonders just how the little's logic works. Well, that does not matter anymore, he has a special mission to be done.

"Alrighty then, let's just start on making our special birthday cake, shall we?" eagerly nodded, Tsuna eyed his custom made blue apron in awe before then turning his focus back to his caregiver.

"Are you ready, Masterchef?" Nodding away, the two then started...

☆☆☆Little Time Skip brought to you by Takeshi's fatherly instinct☆☆☆

After 3 hours worth of work, the cake is finally finished...

"Ish so pwwetty..." Tsuna awed with sparkles in his eyes.

"Great job, Masterchef! you did it!" Hayato praised, in which Tsuna grinned, "We did it, Daddy. This bwithday cake looks delish!"

"Oh, I bet it is..." a voice interrupted their moment. In which, it was only then that the two realizes just how everyone is standing at the kitchen's entrance with watery mouth.

"Daddy! Minna!" Tsuna squealed as he practically runs and jumps towards the tallest raven.

 "Tch... and here I thought I would have the cake for myself" Hayato playfully complained while Mukuro sent him a cheeky smile as he commented, "As if we would ever skip Tsuna's cooking, Big or Little, his meal is to die for..." the silvernet rolls his eyes but doesn't spit any comeback, afterall, the illusionist was only stating the truth. 

Among them all, Tsuna was indeed the best cook. He just needs some help with knives and all of the dangerous things when he's in a younger mindset. But overall, any of his food would lead you straight to heaven.

Yeah, well, anyway...

"So, uhh... Kusakabe-san just brought us some dinner." Chrome said as she and Lambo stepped aside revealing some plastic bags filled with what smelled like Japanese food. Hayato blinked.

"Oh yeah, Dinner... I completely forgot about that" Kyoya huffed, muttering a faint, "Figures..." -That Tsundere...

Let's just say, that night, they were having a feast that ended up with them having a sleepover in the living room. Entering the dreamland whilst cuddling each other and what's more important, with a happy stomach...