Title: Puppet Jealousy?
Original Story: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Pairing: YamamotoxTsuna
Rating: Shounen-ai
Warning: Yaoi, Bl, shounen-ai BOYxBOY.

Another way to spend time after school is cleaning his own class. Tsuna had slept in class once again and is now left in an empty, soon-to-be-fixed room.

“Ah, atleast it’s not going to be like those crazy days at home; Lambo shooting that 10-year-bazooka at himself, Reborn beating someone, Gokudera-kun and his dynamites, Bianchi with her poisonous cooking, Haru insisting that I’m her future husband, and Yamamoto still managing to think everything was just a child’s play.”

And after the whining, came a tapping on his shoulder.

Tap tap.

“…Stop.” He was getting annoyed the faster the tapping went, but Tsuna never looked; he wasn’t going to loose at a curiosity game.

Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.

“UGHH!!” He lost. Tsuna turned around only to find himself kissing a puppet attached onto Yamamoto’s hand while the baseball-star was smiling at him in pleasure.

“Gotcha”

“Y..yamamoto.”

“Ehh. Lucky puppet. I’ve always wanted to do that!”

“Do what, exactly?”

“Do THIS.”

He leaned forward towards his small friend; his eyes not bothering to close itself even as he got closer. It was as if Yamamoto already knew what was going to happen. With only a little bit of gap between them, Tsuna squinted. “I…” the cornered boy finally broke the silence.

Kiss.

But it wasn’t the kiss Tsuna anticipated. In no less than a second after he broke the silence, Yamamoto kissed the puppet.

“Now, don’t you wish YOU were the puppet?” He laughed as he enjoyed seeing his friend in bright red, staring at the floor aimlessly.

“. . . .”

“Tsuna…?” Yamamoto asked worriedly. “I was just kidding..” He went on the floor at Tsuna’s level. “I’m sorr--”

PULL.
It seems Tsuna has reached his limit. Of course, he didn’t know what to do after their lips met-- all he wanted was a brief feel at what it was like to be the puppet. After a short time, he let go of Yamamoto’s collar.

“I was just curious..”
“What?”
“I was just curious at what the puppet might’ve felt if it were alive..”
“Well..”
“Well?”
“Now… IM curious.” Without receiving a reply from Tsuna, Yamamoto, pulled the other closer with his hand supporting Tsuna on the back. Their lips reunited. Unlike the light kiss before, this one was intense. While Yamamoto caressed Tsuna’s back with his right hand, the other one was occupied by holding onto the shorter boy’s arm. And as the older boy did this, he courageously licked Tsuna’s soft lips-- kinda sucking on it in desperation for an invitation. Gladly, the younger one agreed to let Yamamoto in. The sloppiness of the event lead to saliva dripping down on Tsuna’s mouth and another connecting his lips to Yamamoto’s though it soon broke apart when the baseball-boy licked it.

“I guess I’m allergic to normal days..” Tsuna laughed in such a way that Yamamoto did too even thought he didn’t fully know what he was talking about. Pouting-red-faced Tsuna who looked at the puppet in a violent way, came closer to Yamamoto again. It seemed as if Tsuna hugged the baseball-fan but in truce, he was just trying to reach the puppet behind the older boy.

“Got it” Yamamoto looked puzzled at Tsuna. Before he could say ‘What?’ the shorter boy threw the puppet against the board.

“Now, there’s no need for us to be jealous of that puppet.”