#explodingstorm

[nogoodvongoladecimo]

A Surpise encounter || Exploding Storm

Tsuna decided to take a break giving up on the homework that was given by their teacher. He didn't understand any of the question on it. Luckily, Reborn was out that spare him from his tutor usual hash method of tutoring.

"Gokudera-kun" he approached his silver hair friend when he saw him walking on the street.

[skyprincessyuni-archive]

explodingstorm

rainysmiles

"Ara~! Would Yamamoto-san and Gokudera-san like some cookies?"

[shiroyubi]

     ❝ Another one of Vongola's friends? Oh--! I remember you, yes, weren't you the hotheaded one? ❞

「♫ 」; The look upon his features could only described as innocence perfected, not an inch of flawless porcelain had been shifted to showcase genuine taunting. The mannerism of his frivolous inducement had become a mark much like the one beneath his crystalline orb, a savory disease of his very personality. Nevertheless, his cranium titled, a sign of curiosity and devotion to an answer-- albeit, it would perhaps not be as polite -- form which spawned the one in question. 

[naturalborn-hitman]

8059: Online Sex?

Yamamoto's heart was racing, feet carrying him along quite quickly though he couldn't bring himself to feel its rush. It was dark out then, Namimori's lights littering the streets, the night-life passing him by. So many people in the shopping district and all he could do was think of him; all of what transpired between the two of them a few minutes ago.

Signing on to AIM had never been so... exciting. Not to mention, confusing.

Him and Gokudera, they'd jerked off to each other, hadn't they? He'd pictured his friend doing things he'd never pictured him doing before, seldom pictured anybody doing... Seeing him in that light was different, but he couldn't deny the enticing thrill of it either. They'd both done it, both pictured and wanted it... Gokudera wanted it, didn't he?

The ball player found himself stopping at the thought, noting that his legs had indeed carried him to the silverette's apartment complex. Yeah... Gokudera had to want it, even if he tried proving otherwise, the evidence was there on his screen.

Swallowing, Takeshi brought himself to ascend the apartment's stairs, still anxious to see his friend and was soon at his door. He didn't hesitate to begin knocking on his door.

 "Gokudera! Gokudera you there?"