Prompt: Cooling off
Characters: Ryohei and Yamamoto - Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
For:
ms_poptart They're on the school roof, both sweating and panting and they reek so much of the scent of men that Ryohei can almost see his sister pinching her nose and pointing a finger towards the bathroom. He laughs.
"I told you," Yamamoto starts, opening an eye to glance in Ryohei's direction, "that baseball wasn't such a lazy sport."
Ryohei makes a swatting motion with his hand, shaking his head, and he's breathing hard and he's hot and man, why's the sun so extremely bright today, give me a break please, my eyes can't take much more of this, I’ll have a staring contest with you later, I promise. "Alright, alright," he starts, "so it isn't just about sticks and balls -- "
" -- haha, that sounds kinda wrong when you say it like that."
There's a loud noise as Ryohei's shoe hits Yamamoto in the face, who promptly laughs and looks slightly disgusted as he peels a sock off of his cheek. The boxer leans back against the fence with a contented look on his face, grinning widely.
“Your gym socks smell like pee.”
“… your sense of smell is extremely broken.”
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Prompt: Strip poker
Characters: Yamamoto/Gokudera - Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
For:
ch1zuru .
"You're cheating."
“Haha what makes you think that, Gokudera?” Yamamoto laughs, leaning back against the wall and he’s grinning so widely that Gokudera wants so badly to reach over and smack him in the face -
“You’ve gotten five different winning hands in a row, you bastard,” the Italian growls, “This is supposedly the first time you’ve ever played, how the hell can you be so damn good at this already?”
“Beginner’s luck?” The baseball player suggests, grinning still.
“Beginner's luck my ass, you’re fucking cheating, I know it,” Gokudera mutters under his breath, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He fumbles once or twice with the buttons, and what the fuck, why’s it so hot in here, we’re locked inside a closet, not an oven, “You baseball players aren’t even practicing baseball after school, are you? You guys are probably just teaching each other different methods of cheating, you stupid baseball idiots… Why can’t we play go-fish instead of strip poker, anyway..!”
He throws his shirt to the side and hugs his legs closer to his chest, cheeks more than lightly tinted pink, and if Yamamoto even thinks of laughing at him, Gokudera swears he’ll shove dynamite all the way up his rectum.
“You know,” the athlete starts, “you’d be kinda hot if you had breasts, don’t you think?”
Gokudera lets out a strangled shriek and kicks Yamamoto in the face, his face shining bright red as the poker cards go flying in all directions around them
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Prompt: Chocolate
Characters: Gokudera/Tsuna - Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
For: mmmketchup
Tsuna laughs nervously as he walks into class, spotting a small box on his desk. A box. With a little red bow tied all neat and nicely atop it. He puts his bag down and sits down slowly, not sure if he should open up the box now (wait, wait, there’s no name on this, who’s it from?) or wait until he gets home and open it then.
“I-I guess I should open it now,” he says to himself (hang on, isn’t talking to yourself a sign of insanity, oh man, does this mean I’m insane?), “while nobody’s around…”
Carefully, Tsuna pulls on the bow, somewhat sadly because it was so nicely done and he knows that no matter how hard he tried, he probably wouldn’t be able to tie such a perfect bow himself (and vaguely thinks that maybe that’s the reason his mother still wraps all of his Christmas gifts for him, which is pretty lame, Tsuna, because even little kids know how to wrap their own presents).
A tiny part of him expects the box to detonate and explode the moment he opens it, because Reborn mentioned something like that having happened to a very naïve Dino once when he was younger, but Tsuna opens it anyway, slowly and very cautiously - just in case - and is surprised to find a heart-shaped piece of chocolate lying innocently right in the middle, with Happy Birthday Tenth written in a tiny piece of paper atop it.
He picks up the chocolate heart with careful hands, and he’s smiling and touched and wonders if Gokudera made it himself or bought it in a store somewhere - although something tells him that the Italian spent a good part of yesterday making it, he can tell from the slightly wobbly, crooked edges of the heart.
Tsuna peers behind him and mouths a ‘Thank you’ to Gokudera, who was not-to-subtly hiding behind the door.
‘For such a rebellious bad-boy, Gokudera-kun sure can be the sweetest person ever,’ Tsuna thinks to himself with a grin as he nibbles lightly on the chocolate heart.
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Only three tiny drabbles this time because I'm tired orz