(A/N) This is for my dear wifeband who is currently being tortured by images of 10069 ^^. Enjoy~! Enjoy.

Mukuro always felt on the edge whenever hewas near.

It would always make him moody and he'd tighten his grip on both his trident and Chrome's hand. The younger girl would whimper at the tight squeeze but she understood. Chrome always understood.

Byakuran was a constant presence at the Vongola mansion. The marshmallow lover could always be seen running through the hallways with a happy smile on his face.

Since he was no longer a threat to the Universe, Tsuna supposed it was totally okay to set up an alliance with the Gesso family. Which, to the white haired male, was the equivalent of 'you're welcome to my home at anytime.'

How Byakuran still got into their house baffled the Vongola family.

While everyone else was either okay or tolerant of the cheery man, Mukuro was sick and tired of him.

Mukuro seemed to be Byakuran's favorite target and no matter how hard he tried, Mukuro just couldn't get away.

At first he had attempted to get away by taking several missions but that only lasted for a short period of time. Tsunayoshi decided that he wasn't spending enough time at home and banned him from taking missions.

Chrome had also caught some type of sickness which caused Mukuro to be on the banned list even longer. Tsuna had practically forced Mukuro to take care of Chrome which was completely unnecessary since Mukuro would have taken care of the young girl anyway.

Caring for Chrome, however, did not keep Mukuro from being targeted by Byakuran.

The elder would sit in Chrome's room next to Mukuro and blab on and on about the different things one could do with marshmallows.

One thing Mukuro knew he could live without was the knowledge of how marshmallows could be used in bed.

No matter how much Mukuro tried he could not get rid of the elder and it left him feeling edgy after sometime.

Whenever Byakuran made his presence known, Mukuro would tense up and prepare to run away. But in the next millisecond Byakuran would be thrown all over Mukuro and the pineapple would have to deal with him until Byakuran grew tired of him. Which was never.

Mukuro had even pleaded with Tsunayoshi to keep the man out of their house but he went ignored with claims that Byakuran was harmless.

Mukuro thought that was bullshit.

Byakuran was a risk to Mukuro's physical and mental health. The elder made him feel a way he had never felt before. He put a sickly sweet feeling in his stomach and it made Mukuro shudder.

Mukuro tried to convince himself that it was just the marshmallows that Byakuran was constantly shoving down his throat. But even when Byakuran wasn't around just the sound of his name would make Mukuro's stomach flutter.

Mukuro had tried. He had tried so hard to move away from the edge and to a safer place. A long distance away from that dangerous edge that drove him crazy.

But no matter how hard he tried he always found himself on that rickety edge. He always found himself just ready to fall over until he found the strength to pull himself back.

Mukuro didn't want this. He never wanted to feel anything like this. All he ever wanted was to continue his work as Tsunayoshi's guardian and to protect his dear little sister, Chrome.

That's all he wanted.

But life had its ways off messing him up and this mess came in the form of the Gesso family leader.

He couldn't stand being constantly on edge about the elder man. It was uncomfortable and it made him feel incredibly insecure.

But...

"Mukuro!" Byakuran called out sweetly as he ran towards the illusionist, one hand holding medicine for Chrome and the other holding a bag of marshmallows.

Mukuro bit back a smile as he shook his head.

...maybe falling over the edge wouldn't be so bad.