Ryuuichi sighed. He pushed his bangs back and leaned against the door, waiting for his brother. They were late for school, which the thought itself was already horrifying since Hibari Kyouya exist, but they couldn't do anything about it. They rather go against an angry prefect than against the group of crazy fangirls Yuuichi has. 

Said fangirls were all creeps, no offense, but Ryuuichi was afraid of them. He wouldn't if they were merely interested in his brother. But no, they just had to be interested in him as well and make it very, very obvious. On normal days, everything would be fine, but it is Valentine's Day.

The chocolates aside, Ryuuichi once overheard a senior saying that she would put her hair into the chocolate and give it to his brother. The moment he saw his brother receiving the chocolates, he snatched it and threw it into the incinerator, ignoring the girl's squawks. He fortunately did, because the moment the package was in the incinerator, a grey fume flowed out and promptly exploded. He was officially scared for Yuuichi.

They might just not make it out alive today.

He sighed again and called out. "Yuu. Are you done?" A thump was heard from upstairs along with a series of light footsteps. Yuuichi emerged from the stairs, looking absolutely reluctant to step out of the house.

"Must we go today?"

Ryuuichi frowned at the whine. He, too, wanted to stay at home, but they were missing school too much already. He was missing school too much. He couldn't miss any more of it. That, and just the mere petty reason to skip school would enrage the Skylark more than he would be. Either way, it was a die-die situation.

Again, they might not make it out today.

"We'll die if we go out, we'll die if we don't. What do you think?" Yuuichi groaned, putting on his shoes. Ryuuichi shook his head at his brother's antics and pulled his hoodie up. Yuuichi did the same as well, the same time Ryuuichi opened the door and they both walked out of the house warily. "We'll be going now!"

"Stay safe!" Sakura's head popped out from the living room as she giggled. Her sons were so adorable.

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As expected, when they stepped onto the school ground, Hibari was there, standing like a vengeful, furious bird he is. The prefect had raised an eyebrow upon seeing them, not expecting them to be late.

Ryuuichi took one look at the prefect, another at the windows to the classrooms and sighed. He pushed his hoodie off and raised both of his hands, surrendering. Yuuichi, who was behind him, cast him a strange look, but was too wary of his surroundings. "Um, we have a reason..?"

"Said reason is?"

Ryuuichi pointed at one of the windows, where a girl was staring at them with a creepy grin on her face. Hibari glanced at the pointed direction to see two more girls joining the first, all giggling. He narrowed his eyes at them, glaring. They noticed his glare and immediately turned back to class.

Oh he knew what was going on. Why wouldn't he? (Last year was incredibly crazy, and he was expecting a gift this year.) He didn't like them. He didn't care about the younger twin's admirers, he was annoyed at the older twin's one. Had they not realize that one is his? (No, they didn't. He and Ryuuichi just started like a week ago, and they didn't even make it obvious to public eyes. Hibari, please.) 

But it was no excuse of the twins to be late just to avoid the girls.

"And this." He looked at Ryuuichi's raised phone, where a video of a neon pink package being thrown into the incinerator. And the explosion. He gave the twins a deadpanned look, just as they returned a similar one. He twitched. "Get going."

The twins exchanged a surprised look (They didn't die!) and nodded, thanking the prefect as they slow jogged to the building. "Go to the reception room after school, small animal." Ryuuichi stumbled to a stop and blinked at the prefect's back, who didn't even turn to him as he spoke. 

"O-okay." He quickly followed his brother.

Ryuuichi face was slightly red as Yuuichi gave him a smirk. He hissed at him and pushed him slightly, Yuuichi laughed. 

("I'm surprised that you still have that video."

"I'll have it forever for every purposes.")

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During recess, Ryuuichi and Yuuichi had immediately sought refuge in the teachers' office, helping their class teacher with some work. They immediately took up the opportunity when their teacher wanted some helpers. Yamamoto and Gokudera were lucky enough that their fans weren't that creepy. So damn lucky. They envied them.

And when the bell rang, signifying the end of the school, they were immediately surrounded. They had no idea how, but the girls managed to get to them before they could even move from their seats. The bell had just rang like, five seconds ago. How did they even- Ryuuichi didn't even want to know.

Tsuna, Yamamoto, Gokudera and Amemori sweated at how they were cornered by the girls. Ryuuichi spotted them staring at the crowd a meter away and grabbed his brother's arm. He had enough. His face morphed into an annoyed, cold expression and glared at the girls. "Could you guys please move?" He said coldly. Yuuichi's eyes widen in surprise, never expecting the behavior. Ryuuichi wasn't famous for being a gentle to girls for no reason.

The girls jolted and shakily moved away, creating a path. Ryuuichi nodded curtly at them and pulled Yuuichi along. He stalked up to the others, keeping his murderous intent on just in case. When he was in their earshot, he pushed his brother to Yamamoto. "Bring him home. Please." He said silently, secretly glancing to the girls' direction but no looking at them.

Yamamoto blinked and nodded. "What about you?"

Yuuichi squeezed himself between Yamamoto and Amemori, snickering slightly. "He has a date~" Ryuuichi kicked him on the shin. Yuuichi looked surprise, but ended up smirking slightly. How he was able to smirk like that, Ryuuichi did not want to know. Amemori, he had nothing to say about that arse minus the fact that Amemori had a sheit eating grin on. Tsuna, on the other hand, looked a bit bashful but was amused while Gokudera looked like he wanted to kill the prefect. Yep. They knew. All because of Reborn.

Ryuuichi wanted to punch the hitman for some reason.

He growled playfully at his brother, who stuck his tongue out at him as they moved out of the classroom in haste, leaving the group of girls behind, still scared stiffen. 

It wouldn't be long until they started moving again. By the stairs, they separated, Ryuuichi walking up to the next floor while the rest walked down. As he made a beeline to the reception room, he fidgeted slightly. While he was used to being alone with Hibari, he was still nervous.

The prefect had been bolder and bolder these days, but out of public sight, thankfully. 

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door once before sliding it open. He closed the door behind him and walked to the couch. Hibari was staring at him from his desk, a hand holding a pen, clearly doing some work. Ryuuichi gave him a sheepish smile and flopped onto the couch, releasing a loud sigh and all his tension.

The murderous intent he didn't realize that he was holding on immediately disappeared, as though it was never there in the first place. He shifted his back pack around and hugged it close to his chest, huffing. He was so tired. "Something happened?"

He tilted his head to the prefect, shaking his head. "Nope, fortunately." He grunted. "Never expect the students of this school to be this crazy. Then again," He deadpanned. "This is Namimori Middle." He suddenly wanted to throw something at the smug look Hibari gave him. He did, throwing a nicely wrapped package.

As expected, Hibari caught it with ease. Ryuuichi was slightly annoyed at that and looked away. "What is this?"

"Open it." 

Hibari squinted his eyes at him, as though waiting for a prank or something, but carefully peeled the wrapper open when Ryuuichi rolled his eyes at him. He hummed at the gift. "Assorted chocolates, limited edition." He raised an amused eyebrow at the teen.

Ryuuichi flushed at that and huffed. "Mind you, I did not fight for that. I brought it a week ago." He then slowly muttered, lips pouting slightly. "H-happy Valentine's Day." Hibari chuckled and walked over to him with the chocolates, siting down beside him. "Thank you. I was expecting homemade chocolate though."

"Are you trying to get me homeless?" Ryuuichi said a beat later, almost instantly as though it was said out of reflex. Hibari paused at the dead, monotonous voice and then laughed shortly. It sounded like a chuckle, but it was a laugh. Ryuuichi could tell. He pouted again at that, huffing and turned away from the prefect in retaliation. 

He could practically feel the teasing smile on Hibari and yet, despite knowing that Hibari was teasing him, he couldn't help but blush. Damn his hormones. He jolted and move away in shock when he felt a kiss on his head, turning redder. "W-what-" Hibari chuckled again at his reaction. The younger wasn't used to it, unsurprisingly. Hibari wasn't complaining anyway. He had fun teasing him. The reactions were always adorable.

Really adorable.

He smirked internally at a sudden idea and pulled Ryuuichi closer, ignoring the protest. "Feed me."

".. Excuse me?"

"You heard me. Feed me." Ryuuichi was torn between wanting to chop Hibari's hands off with a cleaver, or punch the prefect in the face. He pulled a face and sighed. He gingerly took a piece of chocolate from the box and held it up to Hibari's mouth, absolutely flustered. Hibari grabbed onto the wrist and opened his moouth, and chomped onto the fingers. He felt Ryuuichi jolting and growled at him.

Smirking, he liicked the fingers, tasting the chocolate. He tighten his hold on the wrist when Ryuuichi tried to pull away, shivers running down the younger's spine.

"H-Hibari!"

He finally let go of the fingers, liicking his lips. "Sweet." Ryuuichi shivered at that again, wanting nothing but to move away from Hibari. His face was steaming and his flight or fight switch was on.

He wanted to run away again. He probably would, if Hibari didn't have a vice grip on him. He was probably going to lose it.

The chocolates were then placed on the coffee table as Hibari pulled him onto his lap, facing him, before he could even say anything, his back pack fell onto the ground. His breath hitched when Hibari held him close, nuzzling his face onto the crook of his neck. He decided. Hibari is a cat rather than a skylark.

Or maybe, he's both.

Yep.

"I love you." He so did not peg him to be a cheesy one. Definitely not. Ryuuichi let out a small sound and hid his face, which was useless since Hibari had already saw it. The prefect cupped his cheeks and gave him a kiss on the lips.

Ryuuichi immediately dived onto Hibari's shoulder and tried to calm himself down, ignoring the prefect's chuckle. (He tasted like chocolate. Ryuuichi cannot.) Just how many times does he want to laugh at Ryuuichi? "You're too adorable for your own good, Ryuuichi."

"I'm not adorable." 

Hibari snorted at the muffled words. "You are." He said huskily, somehow managed to pepper small kisses on the other's cheeks despite the angle, feeling the skin jolting at his touches. "You are my adorable small animal."

"... You're too cheesy for my heart and I did not see that coming." Ryuuichi let out a small screech, face still buried on Hibari's shoulder. "Wha-" He jolted up and punched the prefect on the chest when he felt the hands moving to against his sides. He paled a little at the mischievous glint in those bluish grey eyes. "No-"

Loud hysterical laughter echoed in the room.

Kusakabe's hand froze in midst of sliding the door open. He sweated. 'I better not disturb them..' He still wanted to live after all.

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Reborn was slightly impressed at Ryuuichi's progress. He had only started the teen's training a month ago, and he was already accustomed to his task. While Reborn would be able to do it better, it was still impressive for a teen who only trained alone most of the time.

Perhaps it was the abilities of his. Not quite possible with Reborn's given task, however.

He had the teen blindfolded, and left him up at the mountain alone, telling him to head to Tsuna's house with it on the whole time. And arrived he did, a day and a half later with his blindfold still on and littered with bruises and scratches. He managed to do it with the help of his flames, apparently, constantly pulling on it and made it a guide instead. A really good idea, but not ideal. Reborn wanted him to get accustomed to the disability of sight, and the lack of flame usage.

That, and Ryuuichi's current strongest point is his eyes, specifically, 'Sight'. He's the kind of person who acts on sight, and it may be a good thing, but Reborn made it a point that planning is essential as well. Ryuuichi lack of planning quirks, as how Reborn would put it.

So he banned him to use his flames for the whole month, suppressing them, reeling them in control and stop relying on them unless in emergencies. The blindfold was on for the whole month as well, much to Ryuuichi's chagrin and Reborn's glee. The hitman had at least made an excuse for him because he needed to be blindfolded during classes as well.

Sadistic, Tsuna had said. The brunette was immediately silent and ordered to run five lap around Namimori borders. Plus another ten with the whines.

Ryuuichi managed to do it, surprisingly, with great difficulty. Reborn had made sure that he stopped using his flames, by smacking a seal on. (Said seal looked like a talisman, but did it do its job. Ryuuichi wondered where the hell Reborn got it.) It was tiring, trying to no fully let go of his flames, but it was worth it. He managed to heighten his senses more than they should be already.

Now, if only Reborn stop ambushing him whenever he was out and Hibari quit trying to fight him because of the damn blindfold. 

Which was futile since the next task Reborn gave him was to fight Mukuro, with the blindfold on. Perhaps if it was Hibari or Gokudera, it would be easy but a mist user along with the ban of his flames' usage still on? He might just die.

He was already getting a headache at the illusions Mukuro had used. The blunette's illusion managed to push him off the track even without seeing it. How amazing. And annoying. He huffed and shook his head, pushing the headache back. "Focus, Ryuuichi-kun." The familiar chuckle pissed him off more than he already was. He jumped back just in time to avoid the trident, his bo stick in hand.

He flicked his wrist, hitting the trident with the end of his bo stick. He was trying to aim at any body parts of Mukuro's, but he couldn't really tell and the damn trident. Ryuuichi was pushed back by a sudden force and he felt his leg touching some kind of an edge, the walkway, probably. He sweated.

There was suddenly more than one presence, all Mukuro's at each direction. 'What..' He clicked his tongue and gripped his bo stick tighter.

"Find me, Ryuuichi-kun." Even the voice multiplied. How did Mukuro do it? Ryuuichi frowned and let out a breath. He forced himself to release his tension and loosen his grip. He focused on the presences, trying to figure which was the real one when he felt a different one. He didn't get too far to make out who it was as Mukuro attacked him again.

"Goddammit you bloody sheit!" The chuckle was heard again as he blocked the trident. "Focus." Mukuro said again, in a singing manner. He kicked Ryuuichi at the stomach, totally open. Ryuuichi was thrown back. He had expected to hit a tree or land at his back or something, but he hadn't expect himself to fell into a familiar pair of arms.

"Wait- Hibari?"

"It seems like the Skylark is joining~" A snarl filled his ears as he pushed Hibari away, still frowning. "Let me finish this first." He turned back to Mukuro, and attacked him. Somehow, Hibari had snapped whatever was clouding his mind and making his temper worst. Damn Mukuro.

"Oya, that's cheating, Ryuuichi-kun." Ryuuichi snorted, bringing down his bo stick to hit supposedly Mukuro's shoulder. "Said the one who kicked me in that direction." He bit back, grabbing onto the leg that aimed for his side. "You sure like using your leg, Mukuro."

A hand grabbed his neck, tightening. "Who said so?" Ryuuichi twitched at that, could clearly hear the smirk. He dug his nails into the leg and pulled with all his strength. Mukuro was stumbled forward, surprised that Ryuuichi could still bother with his leg even when he was choking him and cutting off his airway. "Hmm~ Impressive." 

Ryuuichi gritted his teeth, trying to breath. He abandoned his bo stick, hearing the clatter of the metal falling onto the ground and aimed a hard punch on Mukuro's ribs. He heard Mukuro coughed slightly and punched again. The other hand released it's grasp on the leg and grabbed the hand on , literally ripping it off with his strength.

And with the last, he kneed the other on the abdomen.

He had no idea what happened, but Mukuro's free hand released his trident and pulled him down onto the ground, and they ended up tumbling around, trying to pin each other down. Mukuro managed to hold him down, somehow, panting slightly. Ryuuichi was no better, dead tired. Every part of his body was aching, and hurting. His back and abdomen was probably bruised. Oh well, at least he managed to injure Mukuro as well.

"Okay. That's enough for today." Reborn appeared out of nowhere. At his words, Mukuro loosen his grip on his hands, not letting go, however. Ryuuichi suddenly felt a small bit of dread. "Mukuro what are you-" He stiffen when he felt the other's face close to his. 

"Shhh.." Ahh, he understood. Mukuro was trying to enrage Hibari. How expected. Ryuuichi sighed and gave up as he felt Mukuro jumping away from him to dodge the Skylark's tonfa. He lied there, hands spread apart and resting. He had no energy to care about anything anymore. How long had he been sparring with Mukuro again?

"About four hours." Said Reborn, very amused. The hitman loomed over the teen, who was huffing at that. "You did well, but not good enough. Tomorrow morning, ten laps around the mountain." Ryuuichi groaned but said nothing to protest. He would do it despite the dread. And the mountain. Really. He didn't like it. He almost killed himself by falling off the cliff again when he was finding his way back blindfolded.

"You can take your blindfold off now, that's done." He let out a small 'yay'.

"The flames?"

"Still banned." Ryuuichi pouted. Reborn merely rolled his eyes and held his hand out for the teen to take. Ryuuichi took it with no hesitation, something that Reborn was a slightly perplexed because his hands are tainted, figuratively. More so than Ryuuichi's. But then again, Tsuna was the same. He pushed his thoughts back and pulled him up.

Ryuuichi stumbled slightly, his leg was really aching and sore. He wondered how was he going to survive the ten laps tomorrow. Well, at least Reborn didn't tell him to immediately run. He would probably lose control of his own two feet and ended up with none. Really.

And fartlek, huh. He should ask his brother to join him, if he didn't have morning practices. 

He blinked, still holding onto Reborn's hand. "Your hand is surprisingly warmer than I thought."

"And your hand is colder than I thought."

He shrugged. "I've low body temperature. What can I do?" He finally let go, raising it up to his face and touched the black cloth over his eyes. He should probably not take it off first lest he wanted to go blind. He turned to the other two, who was still fighting given the sound of metal clashing with metal and the fast moving presences. He shook his head. "Let's go?"

Reborn quirked an eyebrow. "Not waiting for your boyfriend?" He smirked at the slight hue on those pale cheeks. "No. He would probably ended up trying to get me into a spar or something. I rather not."

Ah, it was kind of cute when Ryuuichi was pouting. Hibari sure is lucky. Reborn hummed and followed the teen out of Kokuyo Land. "You do know that he would pay you a visit tonight, no?"

"... I'm going to lock everything up." 

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Ryuuichi had no idea how did Hibari got in with his door and window locked, curtains drawn. In fact, his parents and brother were asleep and there was no chance of anyone letting the prefect in. Just, how, because Ryuuichi woke up in the middle of the night to another warm body holding him close. 

He was dead tired, and half asleep, so he couldn't process anything at all, his mind was like dead. He simply went back to sleep. Whatever it is, he'll leave it to tomorrow, when the sun's up and burning.

Hibari cracked an eye open and smiled at the sight of the sleeping teen. He pulled the other closer, and tighter. The prefect had never felt so in peace with another person beside him before, and he loves it. 

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"Umm, Ryuuichi." Ryuuichi did not peer over to the brunette, who was running behind him slightly and locked his eyes on the roots of the tree, not wanting to trip over. "You have a.. Bite mark on your nape." He stumbled, but continued to run.

A beat later. "What kind of mark-!" Ryuuichi leaped over a large hole that suddenly popped out of nowhere, hands reaching back and grabbed Tsuna's shirt, pulling him along.

"Teeth and all!" Tsuna shrieked.

Ryuuichi was so going to kill Hibari.

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Ryuuichi didn't like summer, nor did he dislike it. Occasionally, he loves it yet sometimes, he hates it. That goes the same with the heat, minus the fact that he mostly hate it.

And now, he hate it so badly.

Summer holiday is one thing, but summer heat plus school and P.E was really killing him. He had no idea why or how his brother and Amemori could stand it, or even have the energy to do any sports at all. Ryuuichi cannot understand.

As the heat was too unbearable for him, he had to sit out during P.E as the guys played rugby, of all the games they could play. Their teacher is either a sadist, or a spartan. He just couldn't do it. He wasn't much of an athlete in that aspect anyway, other than his stamina.

He groaned, feeling like he was melting despite not doing anything and merely sitting under the shade. He couldn't even lean against the damn wall for support. Sweat rolled down from his forehead and down his neck, some dripped onto the ground. The salty liquid immediately evaporated upon hitting the cement.

It was that hot.

Ryuuichi suddenly wanted to do skinny dipping into the pool, but he can't swim and the water is probably hot as well. Damn.

"Oi Shiro." He briefly lifted his head up to look at the P.E teacher, who was glancing down at him with slight concern. "Go to the infirmary if you're not feeling well." He grunted and nodded weakly.

"Yess.." He drawled out and stood, staying in the shade as he headed into the building. He then frowned slightly when he climbed up to the second floor. The infirmary's air-con was malfunctioning, if he remembered correctly. "Ugh." He went up to the last floor and headed to the reception room. 

Some dictator Hibari is, to have both a heater and an air-con in the reception room.

He didn't even bother to knock and just slid the door open, sighing in relief at the sudden blast of comforting cold air. Oh, right. He forgotten that Hibari doesn't even attend any classes. How?

"What brings you here during class session, small animal?" Ryuuichi stood by the door, cooling his sweat dry. It was both disturbing, and disgusting, but he didn't care. He didn't even have the energy to bother with the narrowed eyes Hibari was giving him. 

"Sensei told me to go to the infirmary if I was going to die. Infirmary is hot. Here is cold. I'm going to die here instead."

He wobbled over to the couch and flopped onto the cloud like a fish. Except, the fish probably have more grace than him  He felt sick and his head was hurting slightly. Even his eyes were hurting. 

"If you're going to die, die outside." Hibari said in a demanding manner, but Ryuuichi paid no heed to it. He didn't want to move. Instead, he flailed his hands and groaned loudly. Hibari twitched and heaved a silent sigh.

He pulled out a packet of dried sour plums from the drawers of his desk and threw it at Ryuuichi, who caught it with ease despite the sprawling position he was on. Kusakabe had stocked it up, knowing that Ryuuichi was addicted to these sour plums and had been frequently going in and out of the prefect's office nowadays.

That, and Hibari had taken a liking on it as well. (Kusakabe wouldn't tell a single soul if it was meant to live, but he was glad that Ryuuichi had been coming over recently. The Discipline Committee's president was always in a good mood whenever he was around.)

Ryuuichi's eyes lit up at the dried sour plums and immediately opened the packet, plopping one into his mouuth. "Thanks! I thought I was going to get sick just now."

"Outside." He rolled his eyes, suucking on the sour treat. He stared at Hibari, who resumed to his work and wondered.

"Are you going to attend high school anytime soon?"

"I already have." His eyes widen. "What? Wait so you're actually graduated from Middle School? Why are you still here?"

Hibari looked at him in an exasperated manner. "I've graduated from both since I was 8. What are you talking about?" Ryuuichi nodded slowly.

"So you're those kids who skip grades and is actually a bloody genius in every expect minus the fact that you're bloody violent for the world to take."

"You certainly have no filter when its summer."

"It's summer. And it's hot like hell. Who give a damn now? But seriously, if you've graduated from both, why are you still attending middle school? Or school, in general fact. Shouldn't you be in college or university or something? Not that I'm complaining since I'm able to meet you but still?"

Hibari smirked at the last sentence. He hummed slightly. "Attachment. I like it here. This is my place. You're here."

Ryuuichi flushed a little, if his face wasn't already red from the heat. "I won't be here when I graduated?"

"Which is why, I'm going following the moment you did."

He slapped his forehead. Of course Hibari would. And when he did, both Nami-chuu and Nami-koko would be under Hibari's reign and power. Hibari loves Namimori too much to even be considered as healthy. Then again, there's flaming mafiosi and tame beasts with said flames as well.

He sighed, suddenly feeling sleepy. Scratch that. He had been feeling sleepy the whole day. 

Hibari raised an amused eyebrow when Ryuuichi literally dozed off. He let out a soft chuckle and stood up, walking silently towards the younger. Crouching down, he pulled his jacket over the lithe frame. He didn't want Ryuuichi to fall ill just like that even though the thought of nursing him was quite tempting.

A ghost smile appeared on his face as he brushed a strain of stray hair from Ryuuichi's face. Ryuuichi scrunched his nose slightly but didn't even woke up, shifting to a more comfortable position.

Hibari shook his head and went back to his desk. 

(Sky or not, Hibari would follow Ryuuichi to the end of the world, even if it was meant to severe the harmonized bond he has with the brunette.)

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Tsuna met the mid autumn morning with a leaf on the face. Literally. He had just stepped out of the house, just one tiny measly step, and an amber leaf smacked into his face. He sputtered and brush it off, pouting. It was getting more windy nowadays, and Reborn was at it again. The training was so unbearable sometimes.

Yet, he was lucky that he wasn't Ryuuichi, as the teen got so much worst on his end. ('Sorry, Ryuuichi.')

Reborn wanted him to walk to school, on his hands. Is that considered walking anymore? Handstand to school? Tsuna didn't know. He sighed and closed the door, hurried to school. Just as he crossed a T-junction, Ryuuichi ran into him and pulled him down. "Wha-"

He shut up when bullets rained down at them. "Dammit!" Tsuna immediately went into Hyper Dying Will mode and pulled Ryuuichi up into the air, flying away as Ryuuichi shield them from the bullets. "What was going on?" He mentally cursed his intuition for not warning him. It was silent the whole time.

"Assassin. Not targeting you, don't worry. More like, he was targeting me."

Tsuna sweated and flew them to Namimori Middle, landing on the rooftop. "Why?"

"Reborn." And, that explained all. Never mind the details, once Reborn is involved, everything will be explained with just the hitman's name. (He was certain that Reborn is rather proud of that.) 

Ryuuichi grumbled, his flames under control. If he lose it now, he would probably suffer more than he already was when his flames was sealed. "Have to deal with him, but how?" He didn't want to kill him, not when all of these was just an misunderstanding.

Reborn had the mind to message the assassin an anonymous threat under Ryuuichi's name. Now, the assassin was trying to obliterate him in anyway possible. "Need my help?" Tsuna asked, his flames dispersing. Ryuuichi shook his head. "Nah. Don't want to involve you with this sheit of a situation."

He looked over the fence and see if he could spot the assassin. It would be troublesome if he decided to attack him here. Not that he was worried of the students safety. He was more worried of the assassin's life since this is Hibari's territory. 

He huffed and shook his head. "Oh well. I'll just have to wait for them to come." Tsuna looked like he was against that very idea. "Don't worry. It'll be alright." 

Probably.

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The assassin's mistake was one, and a huge one, that is attacking Ryuuichi when he was on the roof top alone with Hibari. He had aimed the gun at Ryuuichi's head for a clean shot from tallest tree in the school compound, completely ignoring the fact that the prefect was there, and pulled the trigger.

Only, the bullet was deflected and Ryuuichi's head immediately snapped to his direction. A chain sudden shot to his direction and circled around his wrist, securing itself on and literally pulled him up and over the fence. Like, the chain pulled him from the tree to the rooftop, which was a good ten meter away. How was that even possible?

He ended up falling flat on the floor, still shock as Hibari attacked him. He almost screeched at the tonfa, holding his hands up to block them. He wasn't a professional assassin for nothing, however. He flipped back, leaping onto the water tank to put a distance between the prefect and him. 

Hibari snarled and jumped up as well, attacking. The assassin immediately met the attacks, aiming to kill. Ryuuichi sweated at their face paced fight and sighed. "Sora, please."

The wolf appeared got in between the two, growling loudly as they ceased fire. Tensed in their stances. "Can you guys stop and let's talk?"

"Is there anything to even talk about?" The assassin said, voice thick with accent. "You declared that you would kill me if I don't."

"I what?" Ryuuichi's eyes widen before he slapped himself on the forehead. "I'm sorry, but that's all a misunderstanding." He rubbed the back of his head, sighing. "I didn't send that. Reborn did."

It was the assassin's turn to be surprised. He jaw dropped slightly as he blinked. "The Reborn?" 

"The one and only." Reborn popped out of nowhere, looking absolutely smug. "Yo, Hitler."

Ryuuichi did a double take. Hitler? Really? What was the assassin thinking of, taking up that name. (He wouldn't be surprise if a lot of people wanted to kill him because of the name, seeing that his reaction after receiving the letter was a bit over the top.) 

"Signore Reborn. What is the meaning of this?"

Reborn smirked as Ryuuichi backed away from the hitman slightly, not liking the smirk. Nothing good ever come out of that smirk. "As what you can see. My apprentice has challenged you."

"I have not!" Seemed like Hitler didn't even care about what he had shouted and glared at him. "Is that so. I've never thought that you would have an apprentice, signore Reborn, but it seems like I'd have to end him."

"Do your best." And Hitler leaped at him, a dagger in hand. Ryuuichi yelped, grunting in frustration as he blocked the dagger with his bo stick. "I did not challenge you! I don't even know you in the first place!"

"Then what is my name?" 

"Hitler?! Or something?! How the hell I know?!"

"You just said it." Ryuuichi yelped when a chain got in between them and pulled the assassin back by the neck as it whirled itself onto the neck. Hitler choked. "Hibari- Don't kill him!"

Hibari snarled, pulling his tonfa up. "He tried to kill you." 

Ryuuichi ruffled his hair in a frantic manner and reached over to pull the chains away. "It was all because of a misunderstanding!" Hitler was still glaring at him despite him trying to save him. Ryuuichi groaned loudly again, deciding to speak in Italian instead. "I'm sorry, signore, but my mentor," He shot a look at the hitman. "Decided it was a good thing to send you the threat because wanted to see how I deal with the situation. I didn't send you the threat."

He finally managed to pry the chain off, Hitler taking deep breath. "How do I know that you are not lying?" 

"I don't even know you..?"

"You said my name just now."

".. Your name is seriously Hitler?"

"Yes." Ryuuichi wanted to slap himself again. For various of reason. He managed to stop himself just in time. "Reborn said your name when he greeted you."

Hitler 'oh'-ed and nodded. He glanced at Reborn, finally realizing that he was being played. It didn't sit well with him, but he knew better than going after Reborn. He still value his life after all. "My apologies then. You're a good person, kid. What's your name?"

Ryuuichi twitched. He wondered if he should give the man his real name. Before he could even say anything, Reborn had already spoken for him. "Shiroki Ryuuichi. The son of Shiroki Kei." The assassin paled. He blanched even further when he saw the slight resemblance on Ryuuichi. Ryuuichi had no idea that his father is this famous.

"S-sorry. I'm very sorry. I'll leave now." And the assassin leaped away, literally.

"Hey." Hibari sounded murderous. Ryuuichi mentally cursed, backing away from the prowling Skylark. "Who said you could let my prey go?" 

'Oh sheit.'

"I'll bite you to death!"

Ryuuichi swore that he would pay Reborn back this favor.

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Ryuuichi woke up late, sometime around afternoon, having to sleep in on a holiday. Specifically, the last day of the year. He stumbled downstairs after washing up and noticed that his brother wasn't around. His parents couldn't make it for Christmas or New Year, having to do last minute work.

He squinted his eyes at the small note on the fridge. Apparently, his brother had went out with his friends and wouldn't be back until tomorrow morning. Ryuuichi hummed. He supposed he should head out for lunch, since Yuuichi didn't managed to cook anything. (He suspected that his friends literally pulled him out before he could. Not surprising, honestly.) He went back upstairs for a change, pocketing his phone and house key. He pulled his black jacket over the dark blue sweater he was wearing and grabbed his scarf, forgoing his gloves.

"Wait. Will there be any shops open..?" Oh well, he just have to see if he was lucky.

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Not much luck. Most of the shops were closed, except for the hypermarkets and small grocery shops. He sighed and headed into the hypermarket, grabbing two packets of red bean bun. He headed to the cashier and was about to pay when a basket full with meat and vegetable was placed beside his purchases.

"These as well." He jerked his head up to see Hibari behind him and blinked. "Hibari?"

"Hey." Hibari nudged him over and paid for the things he brought, including Ryuuichi's despite the younger's protest. He raised an eyebrow at that as Ryuuichi pouted. "You haven't eat?" Ryuuichi shrugged. "Nope. Yuu's out." He reached over to take the plastic bags when Hibari took all of it in a flash of an eye and walked out of the door. Ryuuichi gaped and hurried along.

"Damn it at least let me take one!" The cashier watched them in awe, a small blush on her face. 

After much argument, Hibari finally let Ryuuichi took the lightest bag, much to Ryuuichi's annoyance. Though, he would have to deal with it. He remained with a pout as they slowly walked to where Hibari was heading. "Why are you buying so many things..?"

"There's nothing in the fridge and Tetsu's out on holiday with his family."

He hummed and rummaged the bag. Fortunately, his bread was in it as he took it out and ate it. "You?"

"What about me?"

He swallowed. "Are you celebrating New Year alone or your parents came back? And have you eaten as well?" Hibari's parents worked at the capital of Japan, Tokyo. As what, Ryuuichi didn't know, but since the Hibaris main branch is in Tokyo, he suspected that it has something to do with the family. He never met Hibari's parents before, now that he thought of it. He wondered what kind of people they were.

"Alone, as usual. No, I haven't." Ryuuichi blinked at the first answer, yet he said nothing of it. He simply rummaged the bag again and pulled out the other bread, handing it over to the prefect. "Here." 

Hibari gave him what he deemed as a bewildered look even though he only looked slightly uncertain. "Take it." Hibari hesitated before taking the bread from Ryuuichi, fingers brushing his. "Thank you." He hummed cheerfully, swinging the bag slightly. "Are you coming over?" He snapped his head to Hibari, eyes wide as the prefect ate the bread, looking him in the eyes.

Ryuuichi chomped onto the bread as he looked away, chewing slowly as though he was considering. Which he wasn't. He was just a bit nervous. Only a bit. "If you don't mind." Hibari nodded and they walked to the prefect's house in silence, each eating the bread. Ryuuichi finished it first when he saw a glimpse of the Shrine up on the hill. He tilted his head.

Hibari noticed the stare and asked. "Do you want to visit the Shrine?" There shouldn't be a lot of people now, since it was still early. Perhaps they could make a detour. "Are you okay with it?" Hibari grunted and took his hand, pulling him to the Shrine's direction. Ryuuichi turned a bit red when Hibari interlocked their fingers together, holding on. "H-Hibari. We're in public."

"Since when you care about what people think?" He frowned. "I don't, but.."

Hibari tighten the grip. "Stop worrying about it." He pulled Ryuuichi closer and kissed him on the lips as a group of people passed by them. They were stunned shock as Ryuuichi blushed. He sputtered and quickly hid his red face from the group. Hibari chuckled and continued his track, ignoring the sudden squeal from one of the girls in the group. Ryuuichi merely turned redder at that.

"Namimori isn't that narrowed minded." 

"Are you talking about the people, or the town itself."

Hibari snorted. They climbed up the stairs, hands still holding onto each other despite the looks from those they passed by. Ryuuichi shook his head to calm himself down, lips pursing. They say Hibari is a cold person who doesn't care about anyone's feelings, and what was Hibari doing now? And Hibird. They should've seen him with Hibird a lot of times. It made Ryuuichi wonder if they were blind, or blind.

But then again, if Ryuuichi was the only one who know this side of Hibari.. He smiled. 

When they reached the top, Ryuuichi eyes sparkled at the sight of white snow on the ground and the roof top of the Shrine. He pulled Hibari's hand slightly, pointing at the altar. "Shall we go pray? Since it's the last day of the year."

They headed to the altar and pray they did. Ryuuichi clapped his hands twice and closed his eyes. 'I hope everyone will be happy even when years passed. And..' He made a small peek at Hibari, who had his eyes closed as well. 'I hope to be with Hibari forever.'

He blushed at his own thoughts. The bowed one last time and walked away, letting the other visitors to pray as well. "I never thought that you're religious." Hibari suddenly said as they took their fortune slip from the miko. Ryuuichi shrugged, thanking her. "Not really. I can't say that I don't believe in god, but I can't say that I believe in them either. Caelum told me that Death God exist, so I'm not so sure."

He cheered mentally despite getting small luck. "I didn't think that you're religious as well." He blinked at the love section. Apparently, he might meet problems and conflicts. How unamusing. "I'm not."

He turned to Hibari, head tilted. "Huh." He chuckled and changed the topic altogether. "What did you get?"

"Big luck." Ryuuichi's eyes widen in pleasant surprise and grinned. "Ain't that great?" Hibari stared at the younger before looking back at his slip. "I suppose." He smiled slightly. He folded the paper neatly and slid it into his pocket. "Shall we go?"

"Yep!"

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"You didn't tell me you have a kotatsu."

"You never asked." Ryuuichi whined slightly as he snuggled into the warm cloth, sighing. It was chilling outside, and while he didn't like heat that much, this was appreciated. They never had a kotatsu because they had never needed one. Ryuuichi's house has a really good heater, so it was never a problem.

Hibari took off his scarf and hung it on the clothes hanger along with his coat. "Take off your jacket and scarf." Ryuuichi groaned and did as told, handing them to Hibari as Hibari hung it as well. "Let's watch some movie marathon." Ryuuichi suddenly suggested. 

Hibari didn't remember agreeing, but he ended up pulling out his laptop and as they browsed through the Internet. "So, Harry Potter, or Sherlock Holmes?"

"The Conjuring." 

"No."

"Sherlock." Ryuuichi chuckled and clicked the video. "Figures." Hibari pluck in the charger as the video played. He walked over to Ryuuichi and before Ryuuichi could shift to give him space, he sat behind Ryuuichi and pulled him onto his lap, cuddling. He planted his head on the shoulder as Ryuuichi sputtered. "W-what-"

He shushed him, smirking evilly when Ryuuichi flushed for the nth time. His hands carrassed his torso over the sweater under the kotatsu, winding his arms around Ryuuichi into a vice grip. "H-hey!" He let out a small, content sigh as he snuggled. Ryuuichi struggled instead, trying to get away but the prefect wouldn't let him. 

"It's starting." He suppressed a shudder when Hibari whispered into his ears. He huffed, knowing that he couldn't do anything and gave up, settling down to watch the show as war cries echoed from the laptop. He twitched a little.

"Hibari. Focus on the movie and stop trying to molest me."

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Around the last episode of the third season, Ryuuichi had fallen asleep in Hibari's arms. The prefect peered at the peaceful face, smiling at the soft snores. He reached over the laptop and stopped the video, closing it. A yawn erupted from his own lips as he placed them both into lying position, still holding onto Ryuuichi.

Ryuuichi reminded him of a hibernating squirrel. He didn't even stir when Hibari turned him so that he would face him, dead to the world. (It made him wonder how could someone be so relaxed in front of him like he wouldn't kill him. He wouldn't, but perhaps if he wasn't that close to Ryuuichi, he might.) He gently tugged the hair tie off Ryuuichi's dark brown hair and threaded his fingers into it, scratching the scalp slightly.

Ryuuichi hummed a little, shifting closer to Hibari. The prefect let out a soft chuckle at that and placed a small peck on the other's forehead. He closed his eyes and their breathing steadied into a pace, sleeping with the kotatsu keeping them warm.

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Hot. That was what Ryuuichi felt after hours and hours of sleep. He didn't understand. It was probably zero degree outside, and he felt like he was in a sauna. He let out a soft, whine and cracked his eyes open despite not wanting to.

He didn't expect to see Hibari's face inches away from his. He 'eep'-ed and leaned back slightly. Hibari's eyes snapped open. They flashed murderously for a second before softening. "What is it?" He asked sleepily, pulling Ryuuichi closer. Ryuuichi gaped like a goldfish. He almost blushed. Almost.

"Dammit it's too hot- Let me gooo." He whined, trying to shift away. Hibari grunted, didn't want to, but Ryuuichi kept on struggling so he relented. His grip slacken enough for Ryuuichi to shift away before the younger promptly crawled out of the kotatsu, sighing at the cold air.

"You really don't like the heat, huh." Ryuuichi flopped on the wooden ground, was still sleepy. "No, I don't. Not really." He yawned loudly. "What time is it?" Hibari sat up, hair tussled as he looked at his phone. "9 P.M." Ryuuichi blinked. "So we skipped dinner." He, too, sat up into sitting position.

He ran his fingers through his hair and noticed that his hair was untied. He reached out his hand to Hibari, but the prefect merely gestured him to sit nearer. "Let me tie them."

Ryuuichi frowned although he complied. He pursed his lips as he felt Hibari's hands combing his hair, finding it a bit embarrassing. Though endearing. He breathed in shakily as he felt the familiar pull of the hair tie. "Thanks." He blinked when he felt a small kiss on his head. 

He turned a bit red as Hibari smirked. Just how did Hibari always managed to throw him off course? He pouted and ruffled Hibari's hair instead. He laughed at the horrendous bed hair, but his laughter stopped short when he felt another presence in the house. Two, actually.

They snapped their head to the door as it slid open, a man and a woman stood there, staring at them with wide eyes. 

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'How did things ended up like this?!?!' Ryuuichi screamed internally, totally stiff as Hibari's parents sized him up at the opposite. He kept his eyes on the cup of tea on the dining table as Hibari let out an inaudible sigh, arms crossed. 

Hibari's father, Hibari Mamoru, turned to the prefect with a blank look. In contrary to popular believe, Hibari looked nothing like his father except for the eyes and hair. He looked more like his mother, Hibari Yue, who in turn, looked like Fon. Ryuuichi couldn't believe it. He was sweating cold bullets as Yue kept on staring at him.

"So," He twitched a little when Yue spoke, eyes finally leaving him to Hibari. "Who is this?"

"My mate." Ryuuichi snapped his head to Hibari with his eyes so wide that it might just popped out if someone gently pushed him from behind. He punched the prefect's leg under the table. Hibari frowned at him, silently asking what was wrong with him. Ryuuichi literally screeched in his mind. 'That is not what you should say!!'

He jumped a little when Yue turned to him, surprised. Ryuuichi couldn't tell if it was pleasant or not. "What's your name, boy." 'Please don't call me boy...' He sobbed internally.

"Um, Shiroki Ryuuichi." Mamoru raised an eyebrow at him. "You managed to catch Shiroki Kei and Shiroki Sakura's spawn?" What was with his parents being famous and he didn't even know?!

Hibari merely shrugged. "How long?"

"A year."

Yue looked scandalized. "That long? And you never told us?" 

"You never asked." Ryuuichi's mouth clamped shut as a small dagger shot out of nowhere towards Hibari. The prefect wasn't even fazed as he caught it in between his fingers. He placed the dagger on the table and uncrossed his hands. Yue pouted, didn't like how her son was the same as her husband most of the time. And the animal metaphor and all. Sheesh.

"Can you believe it?" Yue said to Ryuuichi as the younger blinked. "He never rely on us anymore. It's so sad. He used to be so cute." Ryuuichi sweated. While he could imagine that the prefect would be adorable when he was younger, but Yue's reaction was a bit over the top.

Or, her fake reaction was over the top.

Mamoru took notice of how Ryuuichi saw through her act immediately and nodded in approval. "Sharp." Ryuuichi jerked his head to Mamoru at the word. "Well trained, wise," Is.. Is he observing him? "Quite strong.." Mamoru nodded again. "You're indeed Shiroki Kei's son."

".. What does my father and my mother has anything to do with this?" Ryuuichi blurted out. Rather than scolding himself because of that, he remained calm as he waited for an answer. He needed it, because how did Hibari's parents know of his parents? Unless they used to be schoolmates, or Hibari's parents are in the mafia as well.

Yue giggled. "Oh, your mother is our friend in high school." Bingo.

"And your father is quite a famous assassin." 

Ryuuichi nodded. He knew his father was famous-- "You know?!" Mamoru suddenly smirked. It was so sharp that Ryuuichi couldn't help but inch away slightly. "Have Kyouya not tell you? We're the Yakuza." He blanked out. He reached over and punched Hibari on the shoulder, giving him a disbelief look.

"What?!" Hibari grunted. "You-" 

"Your father was the one who stopped your mother from joining the Yakuza." Yue said cheerfully. Too cheerful, as the matter of fact. "He didn't want your mother to taint her hand. Although, it was quite an useless attempt since she's in the mafia with him." If Ryuuichi didn't know, he might think that Yue had some grudge with his father. Perhaps she does. Oh god.

Which, now that he think about it, explained why Fon was in the triad. 

"U-um. Senpai is going to be in the mafia as well..?" His mind was spinning.

"We knew. Vongola, right? It's alright." What is with these adults?!

"And you?" Mamoru asked. "What would you be?"

Ryuuichi scrunched his nose a little. "I.. I'm supposed to be the middle man for Vongola and Cavallone..?" He blinked. 'Wait. Why are we talking about this?!' He slapped himself on the forehead. 

Mamoru hummed, slightly impressed. He seemed to understood Ryuuichi's inner turmoil as he changed the subject. "So I suppose your parents knew of your relationship with my son."

Ryuuichi flushed and slowly nodded. "Y-yeah." Yue then interrupted. "Why do you like Kyouya?"

He tilted his head slightly, ignoring Hibari's sudden intense stare. "Do I need a reason to..? I mean.." His voice faltered as Yue stared at him. 'Did I say something wrong?' He jumped when she let out a squeal. "Kyouya! You found the right one! Congratulation!"

Hibari smirked, eyes glinting as he looked at the younger. Ryuuichi pointedly avoided his stare and looked away, face red. Mamoru chuckled at that as he calmed his wife down. "Yue, calm down." 

"Father, Mother. Why did you come back?"

"Can't we? Oh. We disturbed your time with Shiroki-kun, huh." Ryuuichi sputtered at Mamoru. "Don't worry. We'll have to go back to the main house in a while more. We just came back to check on you."

"Since when do I need to be checked?" Mamoru arched an elegant eyebrow. Ryuuichi's mind must be malfunctioning because how could someone raise their eyebrow elegantly? He must have something wrong. "If we didn't, do you think we'll know about your relationship?"

Hibari grunted. Mamoru shook his head at his son. "Shiroki-kun. Please take care of my wayward son. I apologize for his personality." Ryuuichi nodded. "It's okay. It's him after all. More like, I should be apologizing for troubling him.."

'Hoh. Honest and straightforward as well.' He paled a little when Hibari's father smirked again. Hibari definitely got most of his gene from Hibari's parents. Especially in terms of personality from Mamoru. And they say Hibari was the scary one. Ryuuichi felt like he was going to lose it.

"Well, we should head off now." Yue protested, wanting to talk with Ryuuichi longer. Mamoru merely grabbed her hand and pulled her out. "Oh, right. Happy New Year, Kyouya, Shiroki-kun."

They both stared as the two adult walked out of the dining room, and the could hear the soft click of the front door locking and the car.

"What just happened?" Hibari smirked at Ryuuichi, looking absolutely smug. "'It's him after all', huh." Ryuuichi flushed red and swatted the prefect at his arm. "Shut up!"

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They were back at the kotatsu again after having late dinner, continuing their movie marathon. Hibari refused to let Ryuuichi go as they went back to their original position, Ryuuichi sitting on his lap, much to the younger's chagrin. (And yet, Ryuuichi allowed Hibari to hold him. If he didn't like it, he would have already push Hibari away. He could, but he wouldn't. Secretly, he liked their position.) "The way Watson twitch is kind of weird, and amazing."

"And the way you say 'Watson' is rather amusing." Ryuuichi rolled his eyes. "So the name is slightly British accented, but it's nice. I like the name."

"More than mine?" Hibari nuzzled at the crook of his neck. Ryuuichi squeaked, feeling a small kiss planted on his neck. "Hey, say my name, Ryuuichi." He shuddered and elbowed the prefect on the stomach.

"Stop that."

"Stop what exactly, Ryuuichi." He huffed shakily. Hibari definitely knew what he was talking about. That damn prefect. Ryuuichi pouted. "Stop saying my name like that.." He reached behind and pulled Hibari's hair slightly, trying to make his point through. "Then say my name." Hibari coaxed.

His hands shifted slightly, feeling another shiver from the other. "Say it." He looked into those dark brown orbs.

Ryuuichi bit his lips slightly. He didn't like how Hibari was able to make him blush. He felt like he had blushed for the average amount of ten years in the span of one, courtesy of the prefect's teases and all. "Don't tickle me-" He hitched a breath when he felt the bare hands on his skin. 'Goddammit!'

"K-Kyou-" A loud explosion interrupted him. They blinked in surprise and looked at the clock on the laptop. It was already midnight, another year. "Oh. Happy New Year." Hibari greeted back, kissing him on the lips. Ryuuichi leaned away slightly, feeling like he was over heating.

He looked away slightly and leaned forward to peck Hibari on the lips. He quickly turned away. "P-please take care of me for this year as well." 'And the next, and the next, and forever.' Hibari's eyes were wide in surprise. It was the first time Ryuuichi initiate a kiss. His eyes soften as he hugged him tighter. 

"Likewise, Ryuuichi." 'Forever.' Ryuuichi smiled.

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A/N= YAYY!! 9.5K and I'm dead!

I'm sorry, I said that I would write about the characters' profile first, but.. *shake head* 

This chapter is mostly about Hibari and Ryuuichi, I guess? Since all of you wanted HibaRyuu fluff. And yep. 1861. I'm not even sorry. XD 

The first part is on Winter, second on Spring, third on Summer, fourth on Autumn and last on Winter again. This is on purpose, I swear. The kotatsu part is long partly because I've delayed it for too long. Sorry!

Fun Fact= The day Sakura and Kei knew that they're dating, Sakura had gave him a spare set of house key and the key to Ryuuichi's room. Sneaky nice Sakura.

Fact= Fartlek is a system of training in which the terrain and pace are continually varied to eliminate boredom and enchance psychological aspects of conditioning [Google]. And it's done on uneven ground unlike the track field.

Reborn is a damn spartan that we all love. No point denying.

I felt like people would misunderstand this because of the word 'Sight' but Ryuuichi can't see the future. He's a recorder. *deadpan*

Fun Fact= Sakura once almost ended up in the Yakuza. Kei stopped him. Said Yakuza is the Hibari. Hibari Mamoru is the second in line for the leader position, and no, he wasn't going to let Hibari join the Yakuza. He never wanted to. Yue is Fon younger sister. Imagine a female Fon. Yeah.

Fun Fact= The animal kingdom metaphor Hibari uses are from neither of his parents but the documentary channel. Really. He looked just like his mother, but the personality of his father. 

Fun Fact= Ryuuichi cannot stand horror movies or comics. He can read the stories, somehow, but he wouldn't like it much. Not really. Depending on what kind of book. But still, he hate horror movies.

Please comment on this sentence if there's any request for the next chapter or I'll go creative!

Today, 19th of December, marks the day I wrote the first chapter of this story!! *pops confetti* I can't believe that it's been a year! I never thought that I would managed to get this far but I did! Thank you for everyone's support! I'm forever grateful! (And well, my parents have been complaining that I spent too much time on the laptop but at least I'm doing something productive owo~)

Thank you so much!

[I apologize for any grammar, spelling, etc. etc. mistakes]