dropped by the shopping district to pick something up after class.
... couldn't help but buy a small bag of cookies for Tsuna. |D
distracted by the confectionery store next; he ended up getting a box of candy canes, chocolates and a bottle of jellybeans.
spent so much time in there, the street lights have already lighted up when he stepped out of the store. .__.
had to force himself not to wander into any other stores or along the way and hurried home.
hadn't told anyone where he was going and he didn't want Tsuna to worry. .-.
... shut the door lightly behind him and snuck upstairs as soon as he got back.
set the bags down in his room, grabbing the candies and the cookies before padding over to Tsuna's room, pushing the door open slightly.
, taking a peep inside, "Tsunayoshi? :3"
seated at his desk, and has been staring blankly at Mukuro's unsolicited scribbles ever since he sat down.
hadn't been able to make himself rip the page out and burn it to erase all evidences of his mortification - it was... sort of like Mukuro's
wishlist. Sort of. Despite how ludicrous it was. And it felt like a personal note, of sorts?
wanted to bang his head against the wall. And had been about to do so when the door opened, and speaking of the devil--
spazzed, quite like the spectacle he caused earlier in the classroom, only the notebook smacked against the wall beside his bed and
slid down to the floor below it, and then he was spinning around on his chair to face the door, and struggling *not* to act like anything
stuttered, "Uh! I-I. I wasn't--uuh." >//////>
blinked, staring at the notebook for a moment as he stepped inside. "... Were you *that* surprised to see me? .-."
, "Really? ... You're blushing aren't you? |D" walking over to Tsuna and leaning down to peer at the boy's face. <3
resolutely stared at a spot on the floor even with Mukuro's face so close. <__>
....... *not* thinking about ribbons and chocolate body paint.
bent a little lower and tried to meet Tsuna's gaze. "...Tsunayoshi-kun? .-."
's eyes widened minutely when Mukuro slid into his line of sight.
..... You looked at my notebook. >|
..... Y-you saw what I wrote.
Tsuna
thinks 17 years ago
that this person has no sense of shame whatsoever. T___T
drew his knees up to his chest and hid his face against them.
Tsuna
thinks 17 years ago
that that goes without saying, but--
hasn't felt this embarrassed in weeks. <___>
jerked his head in a tiny nod. Once.
wanted to see what Mukuro would do, if he was going to make up for this.
held out the small stack of goodies he got earlier. "Here. .w."
raised his head and blinked at the food Mukuro was holding up.
*awkwardly* W-what is this?
...What do they look like to you? ^___^
nods. "There's your answer. ^_____^"
You mean you got these for me? .__.
Well, I'm giving them to you, aren't I? :3
felt bad for telling Mukuro that he was mad now. ._.
waited for Tsuna to take the items from him before turning around to leave.
... I'll leave you alone then, since you probably don't want to see me right now.
set his feet back on the floor and fidgeted. "..... N-not really... that mad, but... you shouldn't just go through other people's things..."
turned back to face Tsuna. "But you seemed to be having trouble with that list. ... So I thought I should help. ^____^"
..... I think I'll just. Get scarves or gloves for everyone. Or something.
looked away, to the side.
mumbled, really quietly, "What I wrote..... do... do you really want that... for Christmas...?"
Hmm. ...... Do you want me to lie, or should I tell you the truth? ^____^
...... T-the truth? It's. For your present, after all...
... Then no, that's not what I *really* want. ^___^
let out a big sigh of relief. He had been tensing unconsciously, thinking that Mukuro would ask for exactly that.
......... But. ... What I have in mind is something... similar. 8D
Would you like to hear it? |D
watched Mukuro dubiously, trying to look for clues in that smile. He probably shouldn't ask if he wanted to save his sanity, but...
Well, instead of ribbons, why not use leather straps instead? ^____^
adds, "The chocolate body paint is a must, of course, but maybe you could add a little bit of whipped cream too. |3"
continues, "... And fresh fruits. <3"
......... Silence means consent~ <D
..... I'll..... I'll think about it. <____>
blinked. He had been expecting Tsuna to refuse, call him a pervert and kick him out of the room. ... Or something like that.
........ I was kidding, you know. You don't really have to do it if you don't want to. .-.
I thought you were being honest.
I *am* being honest. ^______^
=____=||| Make up your mind...
chuckles. "You know I'll be happy with anything you give me. <3"
Even if it's just gloves and a scarf? ._.
Uh. I'm not sure? We had that one class on knitting in home economics, but only the girls...
*mumble* I might have to ask my mom to teach me...
... As long as they're made by you. |D
I'll probably suck at it, though. It might not turn out to be wearable. >:
Don't worry. I'll still wear them if they weren't. |D
couldn't think of anything to say to that. But it was nice of Mukuro to be so encouraging.
made an uncertain noise of agreement at the back of his throat and looked down again at the Christmas goodies Mukuro gave him.
*awkwardly, for lack of anything else to say* ... Have you tried eating some of these?
shook his head. "... Why? :3"
... I was thinking that we could share...?
blinks. "... But they're for you. .w."
.... suddenly started to wonder if Mukuro would say anything differently if he offered to feed the other boy. .-.
Tsuna
thinks 17 years ago
..... >_>|||
..... Then I can do whatever I want with them, right? Here~
opened the pack of Christmas-themed cookies and held it up under Mukuro's nose.
stared at the cookies blankly for a moment. .___.
reached out and took a cookie from the pack, holding it out to Tsuna. "Say ahh~~ <3"
's mouth automatically dropped open, but in surprise and not because he was obeying--
... stuffed the cookie into Tsuna's mouth as soon as he opened it. ^_________^
stared at Mukuro as he chewed and then swallowed.
wiped at the crumbs on his lips with the back of his mouth and muttered reluctantly, "... It's really good."
's smile grew a little wider. "Good. ... Now finish up the rest. ^__________^"
What are you trying to do, fatten me up for Christmas Eve's dinner? >_>
got another cookie from the bundle, though. Mukuro probably wouldn't stop bugging him until he finished the whole lot.
chuckled. "Maybe? ^___^ Besides, I got them for you so you should finish them. |D"
watched Tsuna for a moment. "...... Are they really that good?"
..... Don't think that I'm letting you off the hook just because you gave me cookies. >3>
.-. They're. Cookies. I dunno if they're good or not compared to other cookies.
But, yeah! D< You looked at my list, and that was embarrassing, and I'm still annoyed that you looked at it--
, giving Tsuna a puppy dog face, "...So you're still mad? ;w;"
kind of just rambling now to cover his embarrassment, and isn't this weird? Mukuro might think that all he needed to do to get back on his
--good side whenever he got mad was to give him food--
Tsuna
thinks 17 years ago
..... ;A; Not that stupid puppy face again!
;A; ... You are, aren't you?
mumbled, "..... I-I said annoyed. Annoyed and mad are two different things." >___>
Yes they are. >3> Annoyed is milder.
But they still mean the same thing. ;__;
=_= Are you going to try to argue with me until I cave in? Your logic fails, you know, I really can't keep up with it.
......... .3. Okay, explain annoyed with word.
frowned and went for his dictionary. He knew what it meant, but couldn't define it exactly, and it's always safer to use the dictionary in
these kinds of arguments...
quickly looked for the relevant entry and found it after flipping through a few pages.
read out aloud, "Annoyed. To feel irritated. To feel impatient and......"
....... Mildly angry. .-.
...See. ;3; You're still angry.
......... I guess I should leave you alone now. ;3;
getting tired of this. He doesn't even remember why he got annoyed in the first place.
...You idiot. I said I'm only *annoyed*, not mad, and you know that I can't stay annoyed for long.
But you're the one who keeps insisting that I'm mad. >_> D-do whatever you want, I'm getting ready for bed.
...gave Tsuna one last teary look and turned around, heading back to his room.
suddenly felt like running after Mukuro and taking back everything he said, but he stopped himself. He didn't do anything wrong.
got ready for bed, frowning unhappily all the while as he tried to figure out what happened.
thought that maybe he should have just let things slide, but, it didn't seem fair that he was always the one indulging Mukuro's quirks.
crawled into bed. Punched his pillow in frustration a few times. And then curled up into a ball under his blanket.
growled, "... Idiot," and told himself that he wasn't going to lose any sleep over this stupid argument.