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obliviousfamily February 5 2009, 13:54:25 UTC
He hadn’t been too far away from the mansion when he had first noticed Gokudera’s blood stained journal entry and since the other teen had seemed to have quite a problem bandaging himself up he hadn’t seen any reason to do anything but wait for him to give in and accept a bit of help. Yamamoto was, in fact, rather good at wrapping people up. It came with his favourite hobby - both of them.

He had been pleasantly surprised when Gokudera had given in without a single insult. Maybe he would have to accept that the Storm Guardian was growing up too? Walking up the stairs in the mansion the black haired teen smiled sideways; if nothing else Tsuna would most likely be happy over his Right Had Man’s change of heart. It would make things much easier for all of them.

The first thing he saw as he reached Gokudera’s room was bandages, messy and stained, on the floor. The second thing was an equally messy looking teen on the chair in front of the desk.
“ahaha Gokudera,” he leaned against the door post, “you sure have been training hard, haven’t you? Those wounds look kinda painful.”

Not that either of them were strangers to pain anymore. Gokudera just… worked so hard Yamamoto sometimes wondered if he had one single spot on his body that was not covered in scars.

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