Aug 09, 2009 20:34
Title: I don't Get Many Things
Pairing: Yamamoto/Gokudera
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own KHR. If I did, I would probably have already died from happiness.
Summary: Just a short fic with Yamamoto being Yamamoto. Fluff, I think.
Notes: First post here. Yay! =D Well... I've probably written fics for over... mmm... 10 years (OMG! I'm so old!) but just recently I entered this fandom. This was my first 8059 fic and it is a translation from its original on spanish. ^^' Please be mercifull.
I don’t get many things.
I don’t get many things.
For example, I don’t get algebra problems. I know that if I studied, I would be able to answer at least a couple of exercises… but I almost never do that.
Because I don’t get why should I study when I could be in baseball practice.
I don’t get why should I do my homework when I can always attend extra classes. Besides, Tsuna is always there with me! That way it’s funnier!
But, lately, there are many new things I don’t get.
I don’t know why sometimes Tsuna gets so excited he rips his clothes off and ends up only in his underwear. I know it happens whenever he wants to help someone (or, at least, that’s most of the time) and I guess he’s just an easily excitable guy. Nevertheless, I think it’s quite astonishing how he dares to run around half naked. I wish I was as enthusiastic as he is!
I don’t know who the guy with the cow pattern shirt is. Also, I don’t know where Lambo goes every time this guy shows up. I can’t imagine in what kind of stores he buys all those sophisticated toys. Things were so different when I was a child! Some of his plastic grenades are dangerous, though.
Once I asked myself, how was it possible for Bianchi to cook food that makes us all sick? I couldn’t find an answer. I hate to admit it but I believe that girl is in desperate need for cooking classes.
I ignore why my baseball bat sometimes turns into a katana. ‘Guess little Reborn buys his toys on the same place Lambo does. It’s alright. The sword is fun. Not as much as the bat, of course.
I can’t imagine where does Gokudera hide so many fireworks!
And, mostly, I don’t understand why do I find him so amusing. I say to myself: ‘It’s because he’s gets so easily annoyed.’ Would that be the only answer? I believe it’s not.
Yet, there are some things I’m able to decipher.
For example, when the time comes for me to do high school application exams, I know I’ll have to study my head out. But it’s alright. I know Gokudera will help Tsuna and me.
I know Tsuna is a great friend and that he would do anything for us. Even play mafia games. I think he isn’t too fond of that pastime. Maybe he believes it’s too dangerous. Sometimes, it can really turn dangerous!
I am aware I should never touch Lambo’s hair because, best case scenario, a chewed bubble gum will end up stuck in my hand.
I know I have to be very kind with the cow shirt guy because he’s very sensitive and cries at the first provocation.
I am convinced I must never, ever, eat what Bianchi prepares. No matter how hungry am I or how much she insists.
I know I must never take the bat the baby gave to me to important games. I would probably get disqualified for cutting the baseballs in half.
To be honest, I do have more than one idea about where Gokudera hides his fireworks.
I know he’s very smart and that he doesn’t need to study to get good grades. Although I have no idea about how he manages to do it. I’ve asked him, but he never answers me. I suppose it’s his little secret.
I know he gets sick whenever he sees his sister. I wish he could see her more often. It’s funny when he faints and I have to take care of him.
I know he loves Tsuna and that he would do anything for him. ‘Even to spend time with you.’ He says. But I know Tsuna has little to do with that. I know because he waits for me in front of his house. He does that so we can go to school together. Even though he would later ask me ‘Why do I always have to end up walking with you?’
I know that when he grunts and curses it is because he doesn’t know how else to react.
I know I can get him angrier if I answer his insults with a smile.
And I know that, sometimes, that makes him nervous.
I know I shouldn’t get too close to him or else he’ll explode in fury.
I can see it really pisses him of whenever I can do something he failed to do.
And that he gets furious when we have the same idea but I say it first.
And that he gets enraged whenever I pity him.
He gets so easily annoyed!
But I know there’s something else.
I don’t know what it is but I know I’ll find out. Because, lately, I’ve had the best of lucks and I learn something new every day.
Today, for example, I learned he looks very cute wearing glasses.
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