[FIC] TYL!1818 Series: Embrace
Title/Prompt/Theme: Embrace
Author: utahime_sama
Rating: K
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Pairing: TYL!1818, TYL!Hibari Kyoya x Hibari Kyoya
Warnings: Selfcest
Notes: First entry for this drabble series as a new project. Original announcement post can be found here.
"So I'm stuck here?" a sixteen year old Hibari Kyoya glares darkly at his twenty-six year old self, his arms folded over his chest.
Older Hibari said offhandedly, "The family agreed you would be safest here with me."
"Tch. Why am I even here in the first place?"
"It's Irie Shoichi's job to find a way to send you back to your own time, and even he doesn't know how you managed to end up in this time. It might take a while so you'll stay here until he succeeds in doing so." A smirk tugged at older Hibari's lips as he studied his younger self carefully, with a hint of fascination.
The teenaged prefect was obviously annoyed with that statement, his brow furrowed and his mouth set in a scowl. He turned heel and was about to leave when he felt a pair of arms engulf him in an embrace, pulling him against a warm chest. Hibari looked up and saw his older self, who looked quite amused at their position.
"Let me go, old man."
"You're so small."
"...kamikorosu."
Author: utahime_sama
Rating: K
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Pairing: TYL!1818, TYL!Hibari Kyoya x Hibari Kyoya
Warnings: Selfcest
Notes: First entry for this drabble series as a new project. Original announcement post can be found here.
"So I'm stuck here?" a sixteen year old Hibari Kyoya glares darkly at his twenty-six year old self, his arms folded over his chest.
Older Hibari said offhandedly, "The family agreed you would be safest here with me."
"Tch. Why am I even here in the first place?"
"It's Irie Shoichi's job to find a way to send you back to your own time, and even he doesn't know how you managed to end up in this time. It might take a while so you'll stay here until he succeeds in doing so." A smirk tugged at older Hibari's lips as he studied his younger self carefully, with a hint of fascination.
The teenaged prefect was obviously annoyed with that statement, his brow furrowed and his mouth set in a scowl. He turned heel and was about to leave when he felt a pair of arms engulf him in an embrace, pulling him against a warm chest. Hibari looked up and saw his older self, who looked quite amused at their position.
"Let me go, old man."
"You're so small."
"...kamikorosu."