[Katekyo Hitman Reborn] Relapse
Title: Relapse
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Genre: Humor/Romance
Rating: T
Characters/Pairings: Yamamoto/Gokudera, Tsuna.
Warnings/Spoilers: For some swearing and yaoi.
Status: Complete.
Summary: There are some addictions you just can't break out of. And others, simply because you don't want to.
Notes: Fourth icon-drabble. Why is Gokudera so much fun to write? Seriously! xD
The giggling was irritating. It made him want to strangle something. It was only out of respect to his Boss that he did not throw a grenade at them for being so annoying. The giggling persisted and, if possible, grew more relentless.
"I need a cigarette," Gokudera muttered, not realizing it was loud enough for someone to hear.
Tsuna looked up at him with a slight frown. "I thought you said you were gonna quit?" he asked.
"That was before that.... that broad started to cling onto that Baseball Freak like a third arm," Gokudera could not help but snarl. "I mean... just look at them!" He scowled and it made his face look more terrifying. "It's disgusting."
Tsuna blinked and looked ahead, where Yamamoto was chatting with a pretty brunette, who kept laughing and touching his arm. Yamamoto didn't appear to notice the twinkle in her eyes as she looked at him. He looked back at Gokudera, who was watching the whole scene with an expression commonly reserved for people who were about to commit genocide.
"Why doesn't that idiot shake her off?" Gokdera muttered, as he took a cigarette from his pocket (Tsuna had to wonder if he kept a stash of them there for every time he was feeling particularly testy), lit it and began to inhale the fumes like he was breathing air, all the while glaring at the couple. "And who does that bimbo think she is, touching him like that? Tch. That bitch, I'll show her--"
"Uh, Gokudera-kun, I don't think--"
Gokudera didn't hear the rest of what Tsuna was about to say, because he took another drag off his cigarette and deliberately marched his way towards them. Reluctantly, Tsuna followed along, but only to maintain world peace (or in this case, contain Gokudera's killing spree).
His scowl deepened as he approached them.
"Hey, broad, get the fuck away from him," said Gokudera to the girl, who just looked at him in surprise. He took a drag again and then jerked his chin at Yamamoto. "This idiot is mine."
And before any of them knew what was happening, Gokudera had grabbed Yamamoto by the collar of his shirt and started kissing him. It wasn't too long after that Yamamoto started kissing him back.
The girl, clearly flummoxed, turned to Tsuna for an explanation.
Tsuna refrained from sighing heavily. "Gokudera-kun just can't function normally without a daily dose of tobacco... or Yamamoto."