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[dinamitardo]

Who: Gokudera Hayato and Yamamoto Takeshi
When: Jan 11 2009, afternoon
Where: Hallways
Rating: PG-15 [for swearing and horny boys]
Summary: Gokudera has an apology to make...
Notes: This was done entirely over aim and was too long to fit in one post, so I just posted what was left as comments. It was also done before Tsuna came into House so uh...

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[dinamitardo]

And really, Gokudera was the idiot if he thought that Yamamoto was going to let him go that easily. With a confused tilt of his eyebrows and a chuckle, Yamamoto jogged to catch up with Gokudera, taking his free hand in his own.

Of course Gokudera would get embarrassed by that. There was no way Yamamoto was going to tell the other all of what his Dad had said. He liked the way his face looked sans explosion burn thankyouverymuch. But... maybe a portion of what he'd said would be alright... After all, Gokudera needed to know that there were people in the world who were genuinely concerned for his well-being. Outside of the Family and in. Maybe he'd begin to see a little of what Yamamoto saw in him if he saw that other people saw it as well?

“Haha, those are very good reasons to love you! They aren't the only reason I have, but just the ones that I thought of first. Haha...” He hooked an around Gokudera's waist and steered him to the stairs. Of course, since Gokudera had suggested moving, Yamamoto was dead set about moving to a place well out of sight from the rest of the house so they could continue exactly where they'd left off and possibly let is escalate from there...

“And... My Dad just worries... I mean, he knows about the team and everything and it worries him that you don't have anyone but your sister and you don't even talk to her. He thinks you're going to be maladjusted-moreso--once things get really serious and you don't have anyone to talk about things... so he said that I should hurry up and start dating you as soon as possible... haha! Because otherwise you were going to end up blowing up the school in a fit of angst and pent up sexual frustration. He's really frank about that sort of stuff. Gave me some books about it and everything.” He chuckled lowly and leaned down to nip at the tip of Gokudera's ear, whispering huskily. “Which means that I know exactly what I'm doing.” He straightened with a sounding of his familiar airy laugh and tightened his grip around the other's waist a the reached the second floor.

Steering Gokudera pointedly past his own door, he went straight for room 202, praying that his roommates would be out...