You may kill me if you wish. I have been reading/watching/dreaming/looking at G27 (pictures) for a long time now and yeah…this happened. Title was inspired from a One Direction song…and yeah, it relates with the plot but NOT a songfic.

And here is my plan:

-UPDATE COLOURFUL SKIES ACADEMY BY ADDING TWO CHAPTERS

Then, -UPDATE BLOOD STAINED SHARDS OF THE SKY WITH TWO CHAPTERS.

lastly, -UPLOAD SEQUEL OF TRAPPED (DELUSIONAL ESCAPE)

I'm sooooo sorry. It's just that…I already graduated grade school, I went with my parents to visit banks and get money (yay!) and went to a sleepover…So I barely had time to update (and it's half of April already…)

But anyway, enjoy~

::Read Between the Lines::

Summary: Forced, Tsuna moves to Namimori from Shimon and has to live with his older brother, Giotto. Secrets are always around the corner, lies mingle with truths, but only two stand out. Is Tsuna really who he shows to be? And...does Giotto really hate Tsuna?

BEWARE: YAOI; INCEST (maybe…)

Chapter 1: Change

"That is it, Tsu-kun!" Nana placed her hands on the table as she stood up, raising her voice. "I can't stand seeing you bullied anymore! It's final, I'll move you to Namimori and you'll live with Giotto!" She said with a tone of finality.

Tsuna then stood up as well. "But kaa-san! I can take care of myself!" He protested. "Why do you have to move me? It's okay if I change schools, but, why do I have to move?"

Nana then calmed down and smiled. "Oh! It's because I'll be moving to Italy!"

"WHAT?"

"Iemitsu said that there are more job opportunities there, and we can live together!" Nana clapped her hands happily. "He said that it's time for you to live on your own and be a man."

Tsuna sighed, but inside, he was seething.

'Iemitsu again. Why does kaa-san listen to him even though he's been gone for almost my whole life? He's useless. He leaves his family behind and now, he just wants kaa-san back, and not me.' He sighed again 'I'm guessing kaa-san doesn't want me either…'

"Fine." He gave up. "I'll move."

Nana smiled and went to the phone to tell Iemitsu, while he went back up to pack. He closed the door to his room and fell on the floor. He pressed his back against the door, listening to what's happening outside.

"Iemitsu! He's finally off my hands!" He heard Nana say. "Now we can live together without caring for our no-good son."

He felt tears threating to fall and form, but he wiped them before anything happened. He sighed and began to pack. He knew that his parents hated him…or at least, didn't care much about him. They cared more about his brother, Giotto, than they did for him.

Giotto was his older brother by ten years, making him twenty-five years old right now. When his parents divorced, only his mother—Tsuna's mother—remarried when Tsuna was just born. Giotto kept his surname, 'Vongola,' while Tsuna used, 'Sawada.' Iemitsu and Nana cared about them equally, but you could clearly see that they loved Giotto more with the look in their eyes and the time they spend with him. When Giotto was fifteen, and Tsuna was five, he moved out and lived by himself.

Giotto has always glared at Tsuna, and he never knew why. He didn't want to talk to him, or spend time with him. Whenever he was supposed to babysit him, he would just give him the things he needed, and stay away from him.

Tsuna sighed. "It must be because of my last name." He mumbled.

Aside from the near-to-identical looks, they had one thing in common in their thoughts and that was that they hated Iemitsu for all he's worth.

Iemistu was, in their eyes, more of failure than Tsuna. He left them for a long time, and come back to just drink and sleep on the doorstep. A few days later, not even a week yet, he would leave again and come back probably next year. Nana sometimes called him, and sometimes, she cried herself to sleep, thinking just about him.

Another thing in common: the brothers hated anyone or anything that made their mother sad and/or cry.

Giotto hates 'Sawada' because of that, which brings us back to what Tsuna was saying.

"It's not my fault." He mumbled. "I hate him too, y'know."

He sighed and decided to check his belongings. "I'm pretty sure I have everything…" he trailed off as he checked his bags. He had one backpack, one travel bag, and one duffel bag. "I guess this is it." He sighed and flopped down on his bed. But maybe this could be good for him too. It can give him chance to prove himself once more...to get his brother to like him...to be stronger...

He shook his head of any thoughts and forced himself to sleep.

'Maybe...just maybe…'

"Ja ne, Tsu-kun!" Nana waved from the side lines. "Be safe!"

Tsuna, inside the bus, nodded and waved back with a smile. He knew that she'll be happier now, and he should be happy for her. But the fact that she'll be happy because he'll be gone…

He sighed. 'I'm used to this anyway…' he thought.

He got his phone and began typing on it. He sent the message to his friends (who were his first friends ever), and kept his phone. He kind of regrets that he didn't say goodbye properly…but he really didn't really want to be surrounded by them and not see them anymore for a long time.

"Namimori." The bright lights that showed the next stop shone. "Namimori."

Tsuna prepared his stuff, and when the bus stopped, he went down reluctantly. He looked around and spotted a certain blonde who had the same hair as he did, but had sharper eyes that were a colour of sky blue. Thinking he might piss him off, he immediately walked over to him and internally panicked. "H-hello, G-Giotto-nii-sama…"

The blonde, Giotto, looked at him with a blank face. "Tsuna." He said impassively. "C'mon, we're going straight to the apartment." He said and walked towards a black car and went inside.

Tsuna put his stuff at the back, and sat at the passenger seat behind Giotto. The ride to his apartment was filled with silence…no one dared to break it.

When they arrived, Giotto led him the way to his room and placed his stuff inside it. "Well, I'm pretty sure you know how things work around here, so I'll just give you some tips. Remember to close the refrigerator, lights, faucets and other things that need to be turned off when needed, don't stay out late and…yeah, that's it." He said. "You can go around today if you want, or just stay here." He said blankly.

The brunette nodded and the blonde left his room. He sighed as he closed the door and flopped down beside his travel bag and held his head in his hands.

"It sucks to be me." He sighed.

GAH. IT'S 12MIDNIGHT HERE AND ALL I'M DOING IS TYPING AND LISTENING TO VOCALOID.

GAAAH.

please review! they really help...i think...lol.

and i'll try to stick to my plan (hopefully)!

review please, along with the pairings you want and some ideas you'd like me to add.