super delayed again with gifts of Kings but I have good news part is that now I only have three to finish! The most difficult but hey, you can not ask for anything. So I guess this bridge up the three I've done to go removing things ^ ^ For now there is one. The extra who was supposed to and I ended up putting it on the list because I loved the idea what the hell!
xD Title:
Sorrow Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn .
Pairing: Yamamoto / Gokudera (TYLarc)
Disclaimer: All characters are of the author, nothing is mine.
Dedicated: Marta because on good authority that love this couple and only help to continue gustantole. I hope I got the challenge I proposed.
Note: Spoilers arc of Ten Years Later, though as of early OTHER EVENTS of the same until everyone already knows and is not considered spoiler xD Anyway ... there is this and that.
Sorrow
There , an a few days after the terrible news that shook the Vongola headquarters. The tenth Vongola, Tsunayoshi Sawada, had been murdered in cold blood by Milliefore family. Vongola the big boss had fallen into a trap to defend one of their sites and now lay in a coffin.
And Gokudera Hayato felt terribly guilty for the death's head.
was not as if he had left die no more. No. He had fought through the barracks and fought for his life and that of those who were there. However, could not prevent that terrible outcome happen.
Vongola The big boss had shot down right in front of their noses and only the iron Yamamoto arm had prevented him suffer the same fate. Because it was Yamamoto who grabbed his arm when he was about to embark on suicidal battle to defend the increasingly cold body of his boss. Yamamoto was, he used one of their boxes, confounded his enemies long enough to escape all the survivors and to recover the body of Tsuna.
When they reached the following hiding in the family, Gokudera spent all day beside the lifeless body Vongola tenth, cursing himself for his failure as a right hand and trying to accept the situation without success.
Even when the funeral was held virtually in secret, Gokudera was still a shadow of é he himself could not admit that Tsuna was gone forever.
And the worst thing was not that behave almost like a zombie, the worst was that it was just an empty shell. The barracks was full of activity to strengthen their defenses and Gokudera only thing I did was wander back and forth without a word and with a look of permanent pain. Takeshi Yamamoto was tired of the situation.
So one day burst.
Gokudera was commenting on how improvements had been developed defense system and é this one was completely deep in thought. Thoughts, Yamamoto was sure, were fatal and illogical. Because he had no fault Tsuna's death, no one had. He himself had assumed the risk, but it seemed that Gokudera was not willing to accept that.
- "What would you have done to save him then?" Unable asked continue with this situation any longer. The Italian seemed to leave his ensoñacióny looked confused .- "What would you do to save him, Gokudera? You know what I was stubborn Tsuna, you could not stop them. "
-" Who knows ... Maybe, maybe not. Now I'll never I know. "answered staring at some point in the wall. Yamamoto felt so helpless before his indifference he did not know how to react. At the end reacted in the worst way. He came to Ely grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket, lifting in the process, and bringing it to his face.
- "Stop making this, Gokudera! It was not your fault, when you gonna realize. Reacts at once. "
hysterical scream Before that, the guardian of the storm as Só I glanced at him without showing intentions to answer that. Takeshi was angered even more. Why did the boy did not react in any way? She did not care which, to cry, to be unworthy, that pegase. Anything would well. Did not know what to do to get that changed his indifference.
was so desperate that even thought what he was going to do, so just did it. Even with Gokudera
held by the shoulders, approached him more than he should be allowed and placed his lips on the guardian's rage. I was sure that was not the best idea, but at that moment no he could think of a better term.
notice how Gokudera stiffen under his grip, probably shocked by the situation. After all, not every day you kiss your partner. No, I was sure that just happened in normal life.
After the surprise initial notice as Italian writhed in his grip desperately trying to remove him. It would have been easy to be someone else, but Yamamoto was well aware of how Gokudera fight, so it could easily get him back into his arms and take the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Takeshi
wanted to react in some way, but did not know which exactly. After all, a reaction and had occurred, but he seemed to be enough. I wanted something that did not know exactly what it was.
suddenly realized the strangeness of the situation. Gokudera and was kissing it, but she resisted, he could not do anything about its strength, was too dominated by the pain to get hit with one of their hits. And the worst thing that was not the worst thing is that he was enjoying.
Something in his mind told him it could not be. To stop, at that moment before the return that is even more impossible to bear. He threat of separation, but in doing so inadvertently floor to another young man who opened his mouth in the kiss for issuing a groan of pain.
Without But that was the worst thing that could have happened. Takeshi's tongue fell into Gokudera's mouth attracted by the heat emanating from it and was lost within that cavity had never thought that could be explored.
sensations seized him by noting that moisture and the calf muscle, he wanted to keep a battle with him, and that otherwise could not make him suffer, got his mind to forget the real reason for his action. Now
not care for anything that had been so taciturn Gokudera those days, nor cared that they were threatened , or anything else that mouth that was not so hot and unpredictable as the guardian of the storm itself.
No knew how much had been kissing, but I was sure it was a miracle that had not yet needed air to keep from dying. It was incredible the sensations that provoked this exchange of saliva. He was able to do anything, to get any reaction from her husband and was somehow true, and that since his language is always a slight tremor had dominated Gokudera, who seemed unable to follow any action separately.
was as if a force more powerful than its logic aside to prevent him from baseball geek that I did not understand that this was neither good nor was what he wanted. Or maybe they wanted, but was not willing to admit.
the end what separated them was not the absence of air, nor the discomfort of the situation were a knock at the door of that room of someone asking for a technical report for boss. They parted as if they had touched a hot iron, and Yamamoto, more master of himself, was a subordinate who was passed and who delivered the report he wanted.
When he was the guardian of the rain turned to face Gokudera. This was totally red and shaking with what appeared to anger. When faced with his eyes to Yamamoto, the other noted their eyes were slightly veiled by a passion he had never seen them and they did a full tour will shake the guilt of knowing that reaction.
- "Do not come back to do anything like that, do you hear?" Mad, "whispered the Italian, unable to know how to take the anger and humiliation he suffered.
Takeshi nodded unable to speak word yet seized by the feeling of that kiss and eyes that had been transferred completely.
Having said that, Gokudera fled the room without saying goodbye, leaving a fury ready to crush the first to be found.
Yamamoto sighed before could not stop laughing. I was happy because his friend had managed to return to be the same as before and, especially, was happy because he had discovered how to annoy Gokudera.
Although who knows ... maybe more than annoy him, just liking that.
The young swordsman left the room, still smiling, planning a new strategy.
0 comments:
Post a Comment