Sky Attraction At Its Best.

Summary/Plot theory: When Reborn came to tutor the new Vongola Decimo Heir, he wasn't expecting...this. Tsuna discovers at a young age how well people react to cuteness. And that he himself was adorable, instead of being oblivious, we got Seductive!BAMF!Sexy!Tsuna.

I've also been reading and have fallen in love with the Submissive/Dominant Alpha/Omega AU. This is going to be extremely similar.

This is a HAREM.

A YAOI HAREM.

Well more of a Poly relationship. Its not going to be everyone in love with Tsuna. There will be equal love. Tsuna will just the glue holding the pieces together.

YES HIBARI WILL BE THE STRONGEST ALPHA. (Unless someone like Reborn gets in the Harem because I mean- then they'll probably share.)

I'm not sure how big the harem will extend to. Right now it consists of Tsuna and his Guardians. (NOT INCLUDING LAMBO.)

I'm not forgetting about Kyoko, Haru, and Chrome. KyokoxHaru will be a pairing. (BE FREE MY LITTLE LESBIANS). Idk about Chrome. I'll let you guys decide everything else.

I've never written a Poly relationship before, three ways? Yeah. But Poly? Ummm we'll see. So fingers crossed.

((Just something that popped into my head after reading 27XAll fanfics. Tsuna is soooo adorable. But so oblivious to His own cuteness. So, what if he was aware of it?))

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CHAPTER ONE: OF TRICKS, FIRE, AND FRIENDS.

At age six, Sawada Tsunayoshi thought that other people were easy to manipulate. Not that he knew was manipulation was, but he knew that if he pouted and made tears well up, he'd get sweets. A sweet smile and excited bouncing would make sure he was never turned down a trip to the park. A dramatic cry and sniffing would get all the adults (mostly mothers) running to him to see what's wrong.

So when Onsei-chan, a voice in the back of his mind, told him that Grandpa was going to take the warm flames he'd just discovered away...

Tsuna unleashed every cute aspect of himself to make that not happen.

"N-Ne, what are you doing?"

Grandpa blinked, the flame on his hand stopping seconds before touching Tsuna's forehead.

"Tsuna this is for your own safety. Your flames have to be contained." The old man said. He wasn't expecting Tsuna to see him sealing the flames. Tsuna blinked and his eyes watered, he grabbed Nono's hand.

"You can't!" Cue tears. "They feel nice, and make me warm! Please don't!" Tsuna's bottom lip trembled. Nono hesitated. Tsuna's heart jumoed with adrenaline and hope. Yes! It was working.

And now to try a new skill he recently discovered he was pretty good at: Half-truths and lies. Not that he liked lying all too much, it was just fun to trick people and turned out to be pretty useful.

"Tsuna please," Nono's hand started moving again, in the six year olds' eyes, the hand was like a missile, himself being the target.

"No! Bad things will happen! I know, I know! Please, I won't do anything bad with them!" He cried, tears rolling down his cheeks. This was partly true, the voice in his head, who he had named Onsei-chan, was telling him rather loudly to not let Nono touch his fire.

His father, who had been silent this whole time, looked at his grandfather uneasily,

"Do you think he might have hyper intuition?" Iiemetsu asked softly, almost as if he didn't want to surprise or catch the boy off guard. He gave a wary glance at his son, and was torn between being rediculously

Nono scratched his chin, "Maybe. If so, then we can't seal his flames. Hyper Intuition is always right." He turned back to the child, "Tsuna, how do you know that bad things will happen?"

Tsuna looked thoughtful, he knew what 'intuition' was. A sense that warned you of something. Tsuna did always know things, things Onsei-chan would tell him...so he told the truth.

"I don't know, it's like a little voice. It tells me what to do. It tells me not to eat Mamas cookies unless she says so!" He pouted, crossing his arms over his small chest. (Which was also true, Onsei-chan had said something about not wanting to 'Trigger' his mother)

The two men chuckled, "Alright, Tsuna, go off and play." The old man said, laughing.

Tsuna giggled, hopped down and ran to his room.

Then he smirked. Onsei-chan gave off happy feelings.

Mission successful.

...

After Papa left again (And Onsei-chan told him Papa wouldn't be back for a long time), Tsuna decided he needed to up his skills. He had almost failed in his cuteness with Nono, and that just wouldn't do.

"Mama, can I go out?"

Tsuna knew Namimori well enough to not get lost, and his Mama wasn't that...aware of the dangers out there. Well she was, but Mama was dangerously oblivious to things like that.

There were times when she would suddenly become more aware, and those times she wouldn't even let him out of the house, instead just keeping him with her in her room and crying quietly. Mama wouldn't get 'triggered' if he went outside to the library though. Tsuna could charm his way out of most situations, so it wasn't really a problem.

"Of course. Have fun, Tsu-kun!"

"I will, Mama."

Tsuna left the house, heading to Namimori Library. Most people where at work or school, and kids his age didn't really like reading. Tsuna was oddly smart for his age. Not genius level, but he knew how to read fairly well and understand a lot of adult concepts (his mother never restricted his TV time or what he watched, so he'd seen a lot of romance and some more...adult shows).

Once at the library, he snuck into the teen/adult manga section, which was fairly easy considering how small he was. He cracked open a manga called Yuusha Uke BL (A/N: never read this manga, just looked up good BL manga). He didn't just read BL, he read 'straight' manga too, like Kamisama Hajimemashita, Brothers Conflict, and Kiss Him Not Me.

After several hours of reading, Tsuna headed home.

Today had been a good day.

The next day he went into his dads office, why the man had an office when he was rarely there was a mystery, and started shuffling around. His Papa had known about the warm fire, so maybe he would find something about it.

He did find a book, thankfully written in Japanese most of the other books were in Italian, which Tsuna didn't know very well), labeled Sky Flames. It was in a secret compartment under the rug (and how cheesy was that?) along with other books about flames.

He opened the book, and began to read.

Six hours, five potty breaks, two juice breaks, and one lunch break later, Tsuna had finished the book.

So apparently his Papa was in something called the Mafia, which was a criminal organization of sorts. People in the Mafia used flames, like the ones he had. These flames were manifestations of his life force, or 'Will'.

There were Rain, Storm, Lightning, Sun, Cloud, Mist, and Sky flames. Tsuna had Sky flames, apparently. Being a Sky, he would be considered noble and rare in the mafia world, like a princess. He would also get six Guardians, one of each other flame type, who would protect and serve him.

What has really caught Tsuna's attention was Sky Attraction, something only a Sky was capable of. Sky Attraction was basically Allure, it drew people to him, and people felt calmed in his presence. Sky Attraction was created when his flames shifted around inside him.

Which gave him a few ideas.

He'd read that it was possible to channel flames into different body parts, so what if he channeled it into his voice when talking, and his eyes to make them look more entrancing.

The options were endless.

Another idea, some people had managed to shape their flames into different things, usually weapons or bullets. Could he form a blade? Or long claws?

He was bouncing now, maybe he could form wings? Tsuna had always wanted to fly.

Getting out some paper, he made a sloppy list:

Thins too doo: (things to do)

Chanel flams inta voyce (channel flames into voice)

Make clas (make claws)

Make wins (make wings)

Be mor kute (be more cute)

His spelling wasn't the best, but he was only six. He'd be starting school soon, he'd turned 6 in October, it was currently January, and School started in April. So that was four months to complete his list. He'd heard rumors that there was a first grader named Hibari, who was really violent, and even beat the teachers up. On the off chance his charms and Sky Attraction didn't work, he'd need to know how to defend himself.

So Tsuna settled himself down for a lot of practice.

...

Two months later, Tsuna had made considerable progress. He still wasn't very strong physically, and he doubted he ever would be. But he'd gotten some books on acrobatics, and he was much faster and agile. He liked acrobatics, the flips and splits and tumbles were fun to do, and his mother was so impressed and happy her Tsu-kun was so talented. She offered to let him go into gymnastics classes, but Tsuna had asked to go to dance instead. Dance gave a lot of balance and rhythm, which he needed.

He had successfully channeled his flames into his voice, and so far had been testing it out on animals like birds. He wasn't ready to try it out on people yet, but having a bird/dog/cat/animal army at his disposal was so cool! However, due to all the time he was spending with the wildlife, he'd been adopted as a fellow animal, and Tsuna became a lot more instinctive and animalistic. His mother had hugged him unexpectedly the other day, and had hissed at her.

Luckily Mama thought it was adorable.

He'd also managed to make flame-claws, not they weren't as long as he would have liked, only around two inches. But he was working on them, eventually he wanted to be able to change their length with a thought.

He hadn't gotten far with his wings, he'd been able to make simple things like a tail or goggles or ears, but wings were big.

He'd probably have to build up his flame reserves before he could make his wings. But hey, he'd managed a tail, and that was useful.

As for cuteness, Tsuna had filled a notebook with observations of people, he wanted to be able to see a persons cute-weakness just by interacting with them for a few seconds. Cute-weakness being the kind of cuteness that particular person was weak to the most.

Only two months till school.

...

Tsuna stood confidently at the front gates of Namimori Elementary, he'd fluffed his hair, brushed his teeth, and made sure his uniform was slightly loose. Girls and boys alike stared at the almost otherworldly looking boy. Tsuna smiled, and the other students smiled back, feeling oddly at ease.

Tsuna had pretty much mastered his goals (other than his wings, dangit), and could consciously conjure an aura of Sky Attraction. Onsei-chan, the voice in his head, helped him determine what kind of cute-weakness each person had, so he was really useful. And those Goggles/glasses he could make out of flames. They were really hard to make, because they were so precise and thin, but he managed. And he could see the peoples flames inside them. Most of them weren't activated, which made the flames look squished into a ball at the persons center.

Semi-active flames still looked like a ball, but all the flames were leaking out of it.

Active flames just circled through the persons whole body. He'd only seen active flames twice, once when he looked in a mirror, and another when he'd waked past a Sushi restaurant. The owner had been taking out the trash and his flames were a bright blue.

His Mama was a Sky, just like him, and her flames looked like they'd been active once, but not they just fluctuated wildly, brokenly.

Tsuna shook his head of the thoughts.

Upon entering his classroom, Tsuna was stuck with how utterly childish his classmates were. He'd never really spent any time with other children before, but he expected them to act at least a bit more mature. But no, there they were, jabbering uselessly on about their pets and trips to the beach, and favorite toys.

Didn't they have better things to talk about? Their goals? Maybe recent news?

Anything would be better than"My mommy just got me a brand new ball and its pink so I named it Pinky!"

Come on, what were they, toddle-

Oh.

Tsuna hadn't really given much thought on the idea that maybe the other children weren't all as smart as him.

His thoughts were cut off as the teacher came into the room, a thin black haired woman with a fake looking smile.

"Everyone over here!" She trilled, clapping her hands, "Please sit on the rug!"

The children rushed to do so, sitting in a wide circle.

"Ne, we're to go in turn, saying our name, age, our favorite thing and what we want to do when we grow up! Who wants to go first?"

A little boy stood up, "I do! I'm Tamatsu Rei, and I'm six, my favorite thing is cake and I'm gonna be a policeman!"

The class 'ooohed' and clapped, Rei sat down proudly. A girl with her hair in pigtails stood up, "I'm Youha Misaki! I'm six, my favorite thing is my dresses and my dolls, I want to be a Fairy!"

The class went around, Tsuna used his Sky Flames to determine if any of the children were flame active.

A boy with dark hair and a bright grin rubbed the back of his head and stood up, "Hey! I'm Yamamoto Takeshi, I'm six. My favorite things are sushi, my dad, and baseball! I hope to be someone with a lot of friends when I grow up!"

Huh, the other boy was a semi-active Rain flame. It was pretty powerful for his age, too. Judging on his appearance, favorite things, and his flames, Tsuna guessed the boy was a relative of the Rain Sushi chef.

His smile was fake, no one seemed to notice, though. Tsuna decided to keep an eye on him, his Cute Weaknesses: He liked reassurances. He liked people who gave a lot of true affection. Probably has a lot of people to hang out with, but no real friends. Lonely. Likely to latch on to someone.

Good.

He wasn't half bad looking either, and seemed pretty tolerable. Tsuna decided to get closer to him. He needed and rain guardian, and he'd rather it be someone he knew well and liked a lot.

The went around, finally reaching Tsuna. He got up softly, he molded sky flames to his throat and voice, "Hello! My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi. I'm six. My favorite things are friends, dancing, and animals! I'd like to be someone important with a lot of friends when I get older. I hope we can get along, Ne?" He tilted his head and smiled. The other children stared back while the teacher had stars in her eyes.

Most of the little eyes and faces settled on adoration, "Hai!" They chirped. Takeshi merely laughed, and gave Tsuna a bright smile (which he returned). A few of the other kids looked a bit confused but still seemed to like him enough. Onsei-chan cackled and let out a pleased growl in his head.

The rest of the class was mostly introductions and small assessments to guage their skill levels. He made sure not to look too smart, but still above average. Enough to explain his more though out speech patterns.

He spent the minutes playing nice with the other students. Yamamoto was also popular, and he didn't get much of a chance to talk to him until recess.

He ran up to Yamamoto, "Ne, wanna go climb some trees, and talk to the birds?"

"I didn't know birds could talk." Yamamoto replied, looking at the sky curiously, as if a bird might swoop down that very moment and start a conversation.

Tsuna laughed, "They don't speak human, you have to learn to speak bird! C'mon!" He grabbed Yamamoto's hand and pulled him along. A few children looked at them oddly,

"Don't mind us, I just missed the walk through, so Yamamoto-kun is showing me around!"

The kids nodded, and went back to playing after waving at them.

Yamamoto looked at the brunette, who didn't seem to notice. Tsuna knew his smiles were for show, and didn't seem to mind. Ever since Yamamoto's mother had died in a car accident a few months ago, his smiles had stopped being truthful.

But no one bit his father could tell. So how could Tsuna?

Tsuna pulled the bigger boy over to a tree, and began to climb, "Come on!" He called. The baseball player blinked, and scrambled after Tsuna, who was surprisingly fast. They both settled on a high branch.

"So, how do birds talk?"

Tsuna gave a small smile, and made a lilting whistle that sounded like a bird (lacing flames into his voice, not that Yamamoto knew that). A few seconds later several birds came and sat on the smaller branches around them.

One hopped and chirped excitedly, making Tsuna laugh and chirp back.

"What are they saying?" Yamamoto asked, his eyes wide.

"They don't really have sentences, but they have words for things like Tree and Human. They asked me why I had a 'tree swinging human chick was with me'." Tsuna laughed again, but Yamamoto blinked, confused.

"They mean your baseball. They think your bat is a branchless tree, and you swing it all balls. So they think you're some kind of tree swinger."

A grin slowly spread across Yamamoto's cheeks, an almost honest one. A couple more birds chirped, before the group left.

"Why did they leave?"

"Birds get bored easily, and are always busy. Most don't stay long." Tsuna said, swinging his feet, "Hey Yamamoto-kun."

"Nani?" Yamamoto asked, smiling brightly at the other boy.

"Why are you smiling like that?"

He froze, not expecting the question.

"I-I..."

"You're lonely. The other kids flock to you because of your baseball skills, but that's all they're there for. They don't want to get close to Yamamoto Takeshi, just a baseball star, Ne? So why smile?" Tsuna leaned forward slyly, putting a hand on his chin and narrowing his eyes.

Yamamoto stared at the boy, who suddenly seemed a lot more dangerous. How could he be talking like that and still look so adorable?

"I don't know, honestly. My mother passed away a few months ago. Since then..."

"You can't smile?"

Yamamoto nodded, looking down at the ground.

"Ne, that's a bit silly." Tsuna said, leaning back against the tree trunk.

"Huh?"

"I don't think your Mama would like seeing you like this. She would miss your smile." The dancer said softly.

Yamamoto felt his eyes watering, and tears fell silently down his cheeks.

"But how am I supposed to smile? There's nothing that makes me happy anymore!" He cried, but Tsuna only stared at him.

"Hey, I know I don't know you that well, but can you let me be selfish? I'd like to be the one that makes you smile."

Yamamoto was sobbing.

"Can I be your friend?"

Yamamoto couldn't see thorough his tears, he was so confused. He tried to move away, but slipped, and fell off the tree.

Maybe he'd see his Mama again? He was some thirty feet up.

"Yamamoto-kun!"

He opened blurry eyes. And there was Tsuna, looking like some kind of angel. Tsuna grabbed the baseball player, his flames flickering to life. He landed safely on his feet.

Yamamoto stared at him in shock.

"Ne, so can I? Be your friend, that is."

Yamamoto laughed, and put his arms behind his head.

"Sure, call me Takeshi!"

...

Tsuna was thoughtful as he walked home from school.

He hadn't thought he'd end up with Takeshi that way. He was planning on letting the boy pour out childish woes, and manipulate him from there.

He let his own emotions get to him, but he wasn't that angry. More relieved actually.

He'd wanted a good guardian, a subordinate he could trust.

But having a friend seemed good too.

CHAPTER END-

HAPPY END.