Who: Tsuna and Shiraishi
What: Tsuna is oblivious and Shiraishi is taking advantage of it.
When: November 27
Where: Tsuna's house
Why: Shiraishi wanted to play with Tsuna's pokemans.
Warnings: GAY but for all brawl ages. :">
Tsuna: *petting Gambino and watching the other pokemon play with Lambo's chocobo* *waiting for Shiraishi to show up*
Shiraishi: This must be the place..... *wandering outside of Tsuna's house and finds the speaker/doorbell at the gate, adjusts his scarf and rings in*
Tsuna: *gets up with Gambino in his arms and heads to the door* *opens it up and waves at Shiraishi* Come on in!
Shiraishi: *beaming* Tsuna! It's good to see you! *walks on in with a medium-sized gift bag, decorated with red ribbons* Nice place you've got here.
Tsuna: Th-thanks... It gets renovated a lot... *nervous laugh* *shuts the door behind Shiraishi* Oh, this is Gambino, my espeon.
Shiraishi: *raises an eyebrow and leans over to stare it in the eye* It.......... reminds me of somebody. *blinks a couple times, and shakes his head*
Tsuna: Who? *looks confused*
Shiraishi: Hm? Oh. *laugh* A specific cat I met with not too long ago. But here, *hands the gift bag to Tsuna* This is for your family for the holiday season.
Tsuna: Oh. Th-thanks. *puts the bag down next to the kitchen counter as they walk past to go to the living room* *tenses up and worries over whether Shiraishi had meant for him to open it now* Uh... should I have not set it down?
Shiraishi: *laughs* Don't be silly, Tsuna. Go ahead and open it. See for yourself. I hope it's to your family's liking.
Tsuna: *hands Gambino to Shiraish* *then goes to open the bag* *looks inside to see a tin* *pulls it out and opens it up* Co-cookies? Yeah, everyone will like them. *smiles*
Shiraishi: Is everyone out today? *hangs on to Gambino and looks around*
Tsuna: They went shopping... but they should be back soon. *takes one of the cookies for himself and offers the tin to Shiraishi* Did you want one?
Shiraishi: *shakes his head* I'll pass. Not a big sweets person. My sisters especially like this brand of cookies, so I though it should be alright for everyone else. Is Gambino allowed to have cookies, too? *looks down at the espeon*
Tsuna: *shakes head and closes the tin* No... I try not to give him anything sugary. *eats the cookie*
Shiraishi: He gets hyper? *chuckles, petting espeon from behind*
Tsuna: N-no... I just don't want any of the pokemon getting sick from eating sweets.
Shiraishi: I see. *smile* So, give me a tour. It's cozy in here.
Tsuna: Sure! *shows Shiraishi around the house, pointing out all the rooms* *his room is obvious by the two signs on his door* *one is a fish with his name on it, the other being this that Kyoko gave him*
Shiraishi: Hmmmmmmm. This sign. *examines it closely* ....Why did your classmate give you a sign like this? Surely you don't play with fire in your house?
Tsuna: It's because of my dying will flame she wanted me to wear it on my head, and I did for a day, but I told her it made seeing the board in class hard... *scratches head* So she said it was okay if I put it up on my door. And er... I don't play with fire, but Lambo and Gokudera always have explosives, and guns go off all the time and uh... yeah.
Shiraishi: So....... a lot of stuff happens in your room, you say. Huh. *pats the sign* If I had one, it would probably be something like poison. Had it not been for my sisters complaining about me not being feminine enough. *laughs and peers into Tsuna's room* Mmm. Just as I suspected. Small.
Tsuna: All over the house, not just my room. Why would it be poison for you? *notices Shiraishi looking into his room* Don't go near the mailbox though... it might bite you.
Shiraishi: "It"? *raises an eyebrow* Your entire house is a danger zone? It seems so.... calm. And comfortable. *notices a yellow jagged tail sticking out from under Tsuna's bed* And you have interesting decoration, too.
Tsuna: Y-yeah... it wasn't always like this though. *notices the tail* Oh, that's Mousey, Lambo's pikachu! *runs over and pulls him out from under the bed* See?
Shiraishi: *notices a buzz coming from pikachu's cheeks* O-oh. These are... from Pokemon, correct? *leans in the doorway, staring, intrigued*
Tsuna: *nods* Yeah. Lambo, Belphegor, Mukuro and I all participated in a Pokemon tournament a few months back.
Shiraishi: Do you.. by any chance. *cough* Participate in pokemon contests?
Tsuna: Not real ones other than the one tournament. I did pretty good, I made it to the semifinals, but I lost to Squall Leonhart. He was really good. *oblivious to any innuendos Shiraishi might be making* But I still do wi-fi battles on my DS.
Shiraishi: I see. *goes in and sets himself next to Tsuna* I'd like it if you showed me the rest of your pokemon. *smile*
Tsuna: Oh okay. *takes Gambino from Shiraishi* Go get the others, okay? *sets Mousey and Gambino down and watches them run off* The others are all downstairs.
Shiraishi: Kinda chilly outside, huh? *sheds off his scarf and sets it down on his lap, then looks at Tsuna* How's it been lately?
Tsuna: Y-yeah... *notices the scarf* Did you want to take off your coat, too? I can set them down somewhere. *pauses* It's been... okay, I guess.
Shiraishi: Sure. *sheds off his coat and hands it to Tsuna* How... did that disaster pan out for you? If it effected you at all, that is.
Tsuna: *doesn't actually know what to do with the coat and scarf, but sets them on his table, figuring that's good enough* Uuuuh... it was okay... I was just really tired and slept through the whole day after it was done.
Shiraishi: I can't say that was the best of experiences, haha. Come and sit next to me. *hears small steps coming up to the doorway.. and something very orange* Ah.
Tsuna: O-okay. *sits down next to him* *as the pokemon enter the room he points them out and names them* The octillery is Kugo. And the pidgey is Juan. The miltank is Cow and you already met Mousey and Gambino. *jumps a little when the chocobo walks in, too* And uh.... Lambo got a chocobo which he named Big Bird. *laughs nervously* He usually stays downstairs though...
Shiraishi: *greets each one with a polite bow as he's sitting and stares at the pidgey -- points at it* He has beautiful feathers. I... I'd like a closer look at them, Tsuna. Would you mind holding Juan for me?
Tsuna: Sure. *motions for Juan to come up onto his lap* Juan was a gift from Button But the others were what we got to keep from the tournament.
Shiraishi: *takes a closer look at the bird and smiles down at it. Leans in close enough so that his face is reaaaaally near Tsuna, but does not make eye contact with Tsuna until the pidgey acknowledges Shiraishi's presence.* What do you feed them? *asks this as their faces are really close*
Tsuna: Well, in their own world, they'll eat pokefood from their trainers, but it's hard to get here. So they eat berries, fruit, fish and stuff like that. *is a little uncomfortable at how close Shiraishi is, but only because it's his personal bubble being invaded*
Shiraishi: So they do sit a little on the normal side. *retracts a little from the closeness, noticing Tsuna tense up* I had a friend who taught me about these little guys. She liked doing contests and stuff, too. She had clothes for every single contest, too. *nostalgic*
Tsuna: Really? *perks up* The clothes I got while there got ruined when Lord Genome kidnapped me... *frowns* But I could probably get some new ones when I go visit Button.
Shiraishi: You got kidnapped?! *shocked* Why would someone want to kidnap you? And where were your subordinates?!
Tsuna: Y-yeah... they were here at home waiting for me. I thought it would be fine for me to return on my own but I got kidnapped because Lord Genome wanted to use me as a weapon. He wanted all of the Vongola weapons including Xanxus and me... But it's okay, everyone rescued me.
Shiraishi: Whew. That sounded like an adventure. A scary adventure, or something. *puts his arm around Tsuna's shoulders* Everyone being your subordinates, right? *mumbles* I guess being a mafia boss isn't such a charmed life after all..
Tsuna: Not just them, but Kamina and the rest of the Gurren Dan and uh... Guy... the one with the red hair and Mech body, not Guy who is friends with Luke.Even the guys from the Varia helped, but that was more because they were protecting Xanxus, than that they were saving me. *thinks it's a little odd that Shiraishi is putting his arm around his shoulders when they're sitting down* *decides it's not too weird since a lot of people do it when they're standing up... usually because he's shorter*
Shiraishi: *nodnod* It's such a pleasure to have such great friends, huh? Coming to help you out in time of need, and all that good stuff. I still have much to explore with other people. By the way, *straightens out his legs and crosses them, relaxing himself* How did you like the tennis we did that one day last week?
Tsuna: Yeah, it is. *smiles* I felt bad for putting them through all that though. *looks down at his lap and wrings his hands nervously* And the tennis was fun, even though I was really bad at it.
Shiraishi: Tennis is funner when you're just a beginning, so. *sighs* I lack fondness for the sport even though I'm good at it. Your friend, Yuri, seems to pick up really fast. He hasn't been to this world much yet, huh? Seeing as how, you know, he just barely evaded those cars.
Tsuna: Why don't you find it fun any more? *looks up, concerned* And uh.... Yuri's been here only once before, I think. Him and Estelle came to see the possessed mailbox and my pokemon.
Shiraishi: I see. I think he'll get used to it once he's been here enough, right? *leans on Tsuna* Nah. I just like to compete and win. Especially for my team, Shitenhouji. It lacks challenges, I guess. I happen to be one of the best in the country, but.. there's only one player i'd really be interested in defeating. *look of seriousness in his eyes*
Tsuna: Who is that? *is too interested in the conversation to really care about how much weight Shiraishi is putting on him, or to even really notice* Anyone I'd know?
Shiraishi: Probably not, haha. *tells it like a story* His name is Yukimura Seiichi, he's the captain of the most feared jr. high tennis team in the country, Rikkaidai Fuzoku. He's taken that team to nationals and won; a man to really be fearful of. They call him "The Child of God" because his tennis is makes you feel as if you're in the presence of God himself. Or something.
Tsuna: *makes :O face* Wow, and you're good enough to try and play against him?
Shiraishi: *laughs* I don't know. I'm called the Bible of Shitenhouji since I'm perfect, but. *winks* If you cheer me on, I might be able to beat him.
Tsuna: *blushes* I don't think my cheering would be able to do that for you... but I guess I could try.
Shiraishi: Good! If we ever have a real, real, real match, I'll invite you over with Yuri and stuff. And probably some other people that you know. Heh. I'm going to need all the cheerleaders that I can get.
Tsuna: *at some point the pokemon had left the room, including Juan who had been sitting on Tsuna's lap* *only just now notices* I guess they got bored of the talking. *laughs* And that would be cool. I bet some of the other would find it fun, too.
Shiraishi: Yamamoto. He plays baseball, right? *laughs* He told me once that he wanted to learn tennis, too. And so did Sasagawa Ryohei. Though, out of a trade, I am obliged to teach Ryohei tennis and he dragged me into Namimori's boxing club.
Shiraishi: Oh, and *wink* You should totally wear a cheerleading outfit. It might help.
Tsuna: Wh-what?! *totally ignores everything but the cheerleader outfit part* *blushes profusely* Wh-why would that help?
Shiraishi: But why not? *chuckle* I got a good look at your form last week, and though, hm, well maybe something like that would work. Thankfully we won't be playing tennis at Namimori, so Hibari won't come after you.
Tsuna: *is completely flusterd* B-but I'm a boy... I can't dress like a cheerleader... that would be really weird. People would look at me funny.
Shiraishi: Nonsense! *moves over to check out Tsuna's legs again and pats them* You haven't gained much weight since that time, it'll be perfect. And pink would really suit you, too. I think that stomach showing would be most---
Shiraishi: *grins as he watching Tsuna's bewildered expression* --- AHHA. I'm kidding, Tsuna. Really.
Tsuna: *breathing heavy as Shiraishi starts touching his legs, his body reacting to it more than he could have imagined* O-okay... I uh... I knew that. *laughs nervously* I mean... that's pretty funny... a guy dressed likje a cheerleader... *forced laughter* *shifts slightly*
Shiraishi: *sly grin, realizing there's an advantage here, tugs at the end of Tsuna's t-shirt to see the pale color of his flesh underneath.* Pink works out great. A guy dressed like a cheerleader? You should see my childhood photos, *grin* Granted, my sisters put me into it, but yeah. It can work out.
Tsuna: *bites down on his lip and closes his eys because this is too weird* Your si-sisters really did that to you? *peeking out of one eye, trying not to push Shiraishi's hand away because he doesn't want to accidentally push it in the wrong direction and make things even weirder*
Shiraishi: *moves in closer to whisper in Tsuna's ear* My sisters taught me plenty of things. If you don't know how to dress in a cheerleading outfit, I can teach you. *moves his bandaged arm to take a little feel of Tsuna's stomach* Oh, yes.. you're rather thin, aren't you? *uses other hand to really grab one of Tsuna's legs* ...Yeah. Thin.
Tsuna: O.O;; *tries to shift away but only manages to fall back against the bed with Shiraishi still leaning over and on him* U-uh... I... I-I have a fast metabolism...
Shiraishi: Fast metabolism? *smirks, moving in closer* That's good for jumps and spreading your legs nice and wide. *as he moves in closer to Tsuna's back hits the bed, his hand falls right inbetween Tsuna's legs; though he's still looking directly into Tsuna's eyes, and his other hand still underneath Tsuna's shirt* *coos in Tsuna's ear* Your fast metabolism is making me curious.
Tsuna: *swallows a lump in his throat* Uhhhhh... curious about wh-what? *thinks this is quickly going in a weird direction and isn't sure what to do to make it stop* *or if he even wants it to*
Shiraishi: *moves down to Tsuna's neck to take a good sniff of it* You took a shower not long ago, huh? *smells the fresh scent of shampoo and body wash from Tsuna, one hand moving up Tsuna's shirt and the other, running up Tsuna's thigh..... (Shiraishi doesn't realize where his hands are actually going because the scent of shampoo is so good)*
Tsuna: Y-yeah... I did but... *squirms because Shiriashi's hand is getting a little close to his crotch* wh-what are you doing? I-I thought you came over to play with my pokemon not... *trails off and hides his face in his hands*
Shiraishi: I love that just-out-of-the-shower scent and feel. So soft and sensual. *ignores Tsuna's questions and starts to draw circles on Tsuna's abdomen, still intaking the scent of his neck, not realizing his hand is directly on Tsuna's crotch area; regardless, he grips that area gentle enough for Tsuna to feel* .......There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm just taking a sniff.
Tsuna: *flails and tries to get away when Shiraishi squeezes* *manages to get himself free, only to fall off the bed* *skin flushed with embarrassment, but not only that* *panting* Th-that was more than a sniff...
Shiraishi: I like taking sniffs though. Sorry about that, Tsuna. *smirk* Got a little carried away there. By any chance, did you get excited over that?
Tsuna: E-e-excited? N-n-no! *flails* Why would I? =//=
Shiraishi: Come on, Tsuna. *grins and helps himself to relaxing on the entire bed* You shouldn't be so shy. I wasn't going to strip you and stare you down. *chuckles*
Tsuna: *looks up at Shiriashi then quickly looks away* Uh... uh... um... er... *in one long breath* WasYurireallyinterruptinglastweekattenniswhenheaskedifhewas?
Shiraishi: *blinks a few times, then gets up from the bed and tries to register what Tsuna just said* Was Yuri erupting the steak where he was? Erupting the steak? Really, Tsuna. I ... I don't know. *laughs* Though. *gets off the bed and kneels down to Tsuna, resting his hand on Tsuna's thigh AGAIN* Sorry. These cheerleader thighs are toned. I'm impressed.
Tsuna: *trying to ignore the hand on his thigh* *so red he must look like a tomato* No, I said *really quiet, but the words not running together* was Yuri really interrupting when he asked if he was at tennnis last week?
Shiraishi: *grins at the sight of Tsuna's redness and blushing* Nah, not really. He kept hitting the ball out, so we got our alone time. Truth be told, I didn't mind his company at all. Suspicious or not, all of it was ecstasy. But.... I can show you real ecstasy. *dives in again for Tsuna's neck*
Tsuna: =//=;; U-uh... Oh god. I-I didn't know... I just thought you were trying to teach tennis... I didn't think... *freezes up* You're not still a va-vampire are you? I kind of like my blood inside me and not *flails*
Shiraishi: I was teaching you tennis. It's fun to hang out with you, *giggles* I just feel like having a little fun right now, that's all. Mmmm. If I was still a vampire, I would've done more than feed off of you. *coos into Tsuna's ear again, blowing into it*
Tsuna: *isn't sure what that's supposed to mean* Uh... right... *doesn't know what to say or do because Shiraishi is being very distracting*
Shiraishi: *laughs lightly and places a small kiss on Tsuna's cheek, pulling him into a giant, tight hug and tackling him to the floor, legs tangled with Tsuna's and all* Gosh, you need to start eating a little bit more. You're just way too light.
Tsuna: *struggles slightly, but realizes quickly that it's not helping anything except to cause friction exactly where he doesn't need it to* I don't need to eat more, I eat plenty.
Shiraishi: *feels the friction from Tsuna's pants and rolls them over, letting Tsuna on top of him, wearing a genuine smile* You're so adorable, Tsuna.
Tsuna: Wh-what? *confused but thinks this might be a good chance to get away*
Nana: *walks into the room with the tin of cookies* Tsuna-chan? Do you know where these cookies came from? *notices the boys on the floor* Oh nevermind... I'll let you get back to your CPR practice. Practice makes perfect after all. *smiles and walks back out*
Tsuna: *groans and quickly pulls away from Shiraishi* *pulls his knees up to his chin and hides his face in his hands*
Shiraishi: Ah! Your mom is rather lovely. *gets up and smiles* Tsunaaaaaa. Don't cry. We still have our clothes on, and that's what matters most.
Tsuna: I'm not crying. *face still in his hands*
Shiraishi: *sits side by side with him and brings his knees to his chest too, sniffs the air* I think your mom is cooking something good.
Tsuna: You can stay for dinner if you want... my mom likes it when my friends come to visit. *feels super awkward*
Shiraishi: Already feel like one of the family! *chimes* I would've loved to meet your Vongola family, too. Lets go visit your mom downstairs, shall we? *gets up and offers his hand to Tsuna* I should introduce myself to her, after all.
Tsuna: *takes Shiraishi's hand only long enough to stand up, then shoves both hands into his pokects* Y-yeah... might be a good idea... *leads the way downstairs and to the kitchen*