Author's note: Mm. I am not really sure what to say xD. I just hope you enjoy reading this^^

Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me. They all belong to Akira Amano

This is a time-travel fic. Not very original, but ehh.

Warning: There may be some Shounen-Ai in later chapters

blahblah-Thoughts

"blahblah"-Talking

On a beautiful sunny day a man with spiky blond hair and blue eyes was taking a walk through his backyard in one of those rare days when nothing was really going on. He was about to turn back to head home after his daily walk through of his territory when he caught sight of something out of the corner of his eye. Turning to see what it was that he saw he stopped mid-step and stared at what appeared to be a young boy laying on the ground, unmoving.

Moving cautiously, in case it was some sort of trap, the blond haired man walked towards the small boy. Upon reaching him the man was surprised to see that the boy was older then he looked he from far away. After a moment or two he concluded that the boy was about 14 at the most with hair almost like his own, except the child's hair was brown instead of blond. He took one last look around his surroundings and seeing that nothing seemed out of place he was satisfied that everything was normal; all things considered.

Kneeling down beside the child he gently grasped his arm and started to shake him to wake him up, but it didn't do any good, and the child did not wake.

"Hey, hey kid!" He called out softly as he continued to shake the boys shoulder. He was relieved when the boy finally stirred and his eyes started to open.

Tsuna's POV:

I could hear someone call out to me and I felt a hand shaking my shoulder. "Ugh." I groaned quietly started to open my eyes. Once they were open I blinked a couple of times to get them adjusted to the light. Once my eyes adjusted I sat up to see who had been trying to wake me and my eyes widened. I gasped softly when I realized just who I was looking at.

I stared at the man wide-eyed and open-mouthed. He looked at me strangely for a moment before speaking.

"Is there something on my face?" He asked as he casually swept a hand along his face and looked at it to see if there was anything on it. Seeing nothing on his hand he raised an eyebrow at me.

I quickly closed my gaping mouth and blinked a few more times to see if it was a dream. "Y-Y-You… Do…Who…are…?" I stammered brokenly.

He stared at me blankly "Could you repeat that?" He asked patiently, though managing to sound a little dangerous at the same time.

I gulped slightly hearing the slight dangerous tone in his voice "Do…Do you know who you are?" I managed to ask correctly this time.

He blinked after a moment of not saying anything, but still did not say anything after that either. He seemed to be analyzing me.

"Y-Y-You… You're the Vongola Primo… Giotto…" I managed to say before I got dizzy and felt my thoughts muddle together not making any sense. Then darkness took me over. I managed to vaguely feel arms catch me before all my senses shut down.

Giotto's POV:

"Y-Y-You… You're the Vongola Primo… Giotto…" The boy said. I was surprised, and was about to demand to know how he knew who I was when suddenly he swayed and then his eyes rolled into the back of his head. I saw him start to fall and I instinctively went to catch him before he could hit the ground.

Who is this kid and how does he know me? I thought to myself. I thought about what I should do for a moment before deciding it would be better to take him to the base.

Sighing I picked the boy up and carried him to the base. Once there I walked up the stairs onto the floor all the rooms were on. Turning to the right I continued walking till I got all the way to the end of the hall and stopped when I came to the last door on the right. Reaching a hand out I turned the door knob and opened the door to reveal a beautiful room with a king size bed with silk sheets, silk curtains, a desk, a dresser, and a closet.

Going towards the bed I gently placed the boy on the silk sheets; once I did the boy rolled over onto his side and brought a thumb to his lips as if he was about to put it in his mouth, but instead just kept it against his lips. I couldn't help but smile at the adorableness of the kid.

Tsuna's POV:

"Ugh." I moaned softly as I woke up. After opening my eyes, they widened when I saw a ceiling over my head. Sitting up quickly I looked around, panic started to take over my body as I realized I didn't know where I was. Getting off the edge I stood by the foot of the bed looking around trying to find something familiar about the place, but couldn't find anything. …Giotto I…I saw Giotto… Did I dream that? He wondered to himself. Ugh whatever I better get out of here before who ever brought me here comes back.

Looking around the room my eyes fell on a door; I walked towards it and turned the door knob. I poked my head out and looked down the hall. My eyes widened and the moment I saw the hall I knew I definitely wasn't in a familiar place. I closed the door and stood behind it debating on whether or not to leave the room. Pushing away my fear I opened the door and walked out determined to get out of this unfamiliar place.

As I walked through the hall the determination I felt started to falter when I realized just how big the house must be to have so many rooms. As I came to a staircase I looked down it and saw that from the bottom of the stairs it led to 3 different ways. Grabbing the handrail I started to descend from the stairs.

Once I got to the end of the stairs I turned to the left and walked down the hall. As I walked I got the feeling I was being watched and looked around to see what was making me feel that way. Not seeing anything I shrugged and resumed walking when suddenly I felt a hand on my should.

"Hiiieee!" I cried out in surprise and was about to run when I felt the hand move from my shoulder to my arm to keep me from moving.

"It's me." A slightly familiar voice said softly. My breath hitched when I realized who it was. I turned my head and saw the familiar face of Giotto.

End Tsuna's POV:

Giotto returned to the room after having found his guardians outside in the backyard looking for him. After talking with them for a bit Giotto remembered the boy and quickly excused himself to go see if said boy had woken up. He saw the confused and questioning looks on their faces but chose to ignore them, for now.

Opening the door to his room he was ready to be greeted by the boy still sleeping on the bed. Stepping into the room he stared at the bed blankly for a moment when he saw the bed was empty. After a moment of standing there stupefied he started looking for him everywhere. Not finding him anywhere in there he quickly walked out of the room and went to every room to search for him.

Seeing as he wasn't in any of the other rooms he quickly went to the stairs and practically ran down them worried about what would happen if one of his guardians saw the boy. Looking from one hall to the next he was relieved to see the brunette walking in the last hall he looked down.

Walking towards the boy he blinked when suddenly said boy started to look all around himself and then shrug suddenly. Finally close enough he placed his hand on the boy's shoulder.

"Hiiiieee!" The boy suddenly cried out surprising him. His instincts told him to grab the kids arm so he did. "It's me." Giotto said softly. He turned to look at him surprised and distressed making Giotto raise an eyebrow at that.

"O-Oh. G-Giotto. H-h-i." He stuttered. Giotto nodded slightly returning his greeting.

"Why did you leave the room?" Giotto asked. The boy opened his mouth to answer but no words came out so he just closed it a soft blush dusting his cheeks. Adorable, he thought to myself but kept his face carefully blank. Seeing as he wasn't going to get an answer Giotto decided to ask another question.

"What is your name?" Giotto asked.

"My name?" tsuna asked dumbfounded before responding, "T-t-tsunayoshi S-s-sawada." He stammered nervously. "You can just call me Tsuna." He added rather quickly surprisingly without stuttering.

Giotto was about to reply when a cold voice came out of nowhere asking "Who is this boy, Giotto?"

Well, that's the first chapter. I really am not sure if I am going to continue this or not. Mm. Well I hope you liked it^^