A/N: Hi! I decided to write a second chapter for this. Because of a request from ExplosiveDevice! Her story After the Game is really good too! And now I'm gonna type randomly and hope my sister who is watching Youtube videos behind me does not find out about my yaoi-obsession! And I finally realised line-breaks don't work. Good job, failure.

Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or anything else. I own nothing. Poor me.

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"Jyuudaime, I'm sorry, but I don't really want to answer any questions."

"Oh, o-ok, Gokudera-kun. I won't bother you."

"No, Jyuudaime! How could I ever be bothered by you?! You are the most important person to me!"

"Gokudera-kun, I may not be smart, but you still can't lie to me. Don't worry, I'm not sad or anything!"

"…Thank you, Jyuudaime."

"You're welcome!"

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"What the fuck do you want, Aneki?" Gokudera snarled nastily at his half-sister, who was as usual unfazed by this and simply smiled at him in return.

"Congratulations, Hayato," she replied calmly.

This seemed to throw Gokudera off. "H-Huh?"

"I'm so happy you finally found someone to be with. I remember when I first fell in love with Romeo, and when I found that he loved me back. I know how it makes you feel. And I'm happy you can experience that, even if I couldn't for very long."

"T-Thank you, Aneki!" Gokudera did not want his sister to snap, not at a time like this. "I'm sure you'll be able to find love soon!"

"Don't worry about that, I already have Reborn," replied Bianchi, her eyes going dreamy as she thought of her love. Gokudera took this as a signal to end the conversation and left.

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"Good job, Takeshi! You finally scored!"

"Haha, I know right? I've been very lucky recently!"

"Yup, you got one fine lad there, son! Just the type that you deserve!"

"You flatter me, Oyaji! But I sure am happy that I finally got him!" Then the volume dropped. "But Oyaji, you really don't mind?"

"Of course not, Takeshi! Your old man only cares about you, and if he is your choice, then I'm happy for you!"

"Thanks, Oyaji."

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At Namimori Middle the next day, the whole school was abuzz with conversation. About half the girls were absent, while the other half would run over to Yamamoto and Gokudera, squeal, take a few photos and run away as the bomber snarled at them. Then Yamamoto would laugh slightly and pull Gokudera close, telling him to calm down, and Gokudera would blush and turn away, muttering slightly. Then they would hear cameras snapping, and Gokudera would basically explode with annoyance. And Yamamoto would laugh again. And fangirls would squeal again. It was a very eventful day.

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"Haa, today sure was fun!"

"Baka, maybe for you! You weren't being chased and photographed by fangirls!"

"Actually, Hayato-chan, I was. I just don't get bothered by it!"

Gokudera glared at him. "Hayato-chan?! Who the fuck said that you could call me Hayato-chan?!"

"Nobody did," replied Yamamoto cheerfully. "But the little look you gave me, and the blush tell me that you don't really mind! And I'll let you call me anything you want to!"

"How about baseball-idiot, baseball-idiot?"

"Yay, Hayato-chan gave me a name! So that means he accepted the name I gave him!"

"…"

"H-hey, put your dynamite away! Don't blow up my house please!"

And pedestrians watched in shock as dynamite flew out the window of Takesushi and exploded.

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Gokudera watched impatiently as Yamamoto pondered over his homework. He had been on that question for at least five minutes! As the bomber smoked yet another cigarette, he just couldn't take it anymore. "The answer is 27! It's FUCKING 27!!!"

Yamamoto looked up at his boyfriend and smiled happily gave a quick, "Thank you, Hayato-chan!" and scribbled the answer onto the paper.

"Haha, can you tell me the answers to the rest, Hayato-chan?" he asked jovially.

"Heck no! How the hell are your grades gonna improve if I tell you everything?!"

The rain guardian just smiled again. "Ah, Hayato-chan is worried about me? I'm so happy!" To which the bomber blushed and said, "S-shut up."

Now Yamamoto looked at Gokudera more carefully. "You know, the way

Hayato-chan blushes so much is just like a uke!"

"Eeh?! What the fuck are you talking about?!" came the reply, Gokudera blushing once more.

"You know, like the fangirls were talking about! And… that makes me the seme, right?"

Gokudera blushed even harder as he felt heat spread over his body. Especially to a little area between his legs, as he couldn't help but imagine Yamamoto's naked body over his, moaning his name… "No, you stupid brain! Stop giving me images of the baseball idiot!" And then the storm guardian froze and turned his head slightly and stared in horror at the said baseball-idiot, who had suddenly come a lot closer than he was before.

"You were thinking about me, Hayato-chan?" he whispered quietly, making Gokudera shiver into his embrace. "I think we should follow what you think, right?"

And then all the pretence was gone. Yamamoto began kissing anywhere, everywhere and Gokudera could only moan and pant in response. The clothes came of as they moved into the bed and the swordsman collapsed on top of his boyfriend. As he moved down, the bomber began to get impatient. "T-Takeshi!" he moaned as Yamamoto swallowed him whole. He writhed on the bed, his body succumbing to the pleasure. A loud cry escaped his mouth as he came, releasing his load into his lover's waiting mouth. Gokudera panted shallowly and looked up at his lover. "Takeshi?"

"Yes?" came the husky reply.

"Do you remember what you said earlier? About you being the seme and all that?"

"Yeah…"

"Well, I want you to prove it to me," said the bomber, and then Yamamoto's pants came off.

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As the light of the morning seeped into the room, Gokudera sat up sleepily. He had quite a night last night, and wasn't yet ready to get up. But, as he looked at the clock, he cursed. It was almost time for school! The bomber tried to leap up, but found that he was held back by a muscular arm. "Don't leave, Hayato-chan…" And of course, hearing that, Gokudera just had to descend back down under the covers, hugging the swordsman. They kissed each other passionately, and both fell asleep again, in each other's loving arms.

There were many smirks and squeals when Gokudera and Yamamoto turned up to class together, late and out of breath.

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A/N: Okay, that is my first two-chapter story! I think it's kinda unrelated to the first one, so sorry to Explosive Device and all readers! But meh, I wrote, I posted it, I'm not taking it back. Review please!