Title: Tempo di Addio

Rates: K+

Characters: Reborn/Fon

Summary: The time the curse is removed will be the time of our farewell

Warning: I don't have any warns to say, now. Maybe 'Enjoy the Story~!' ?

Disclaimer: Katekyoushi Hitman Reborn belongs to Amano Akira, the fanfic and this account are mine, btw ;)

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.:: Tempo di Addio::.

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The time the curse is removed will be the time of our farewell.

That's what he knew from the beginning, that he wouldn't be together forever with the one he loved.

"Hey! Open your eyes..."

The more he screamed, the more his sight fading away.

"C'mon! You hear me! Open your eyes! This is an order!"

But it seemed like he couldn't hear anything.

"Don't you dare to die on me, baichi!"

The figure he was holding gave him a shy smile, his usual calm smile, as he tried to take a deep breath.

Why does it feel so hurt—to breath?

It feels like.. there's something on my chest and—it hurts like hell…

Oh, is it about the time?

"Hey, Listen! W, we're immortal, right? We—we can't die, we're born to live—f, forever!"

And those words sounded so fake.

Even he, the dying figure, knows that they were once chosen as the 7 strongest and fate brought them—him—into his current state. Although, he was no longer in his baby form.

Who knows, that once the curse was removed would be as hurt as hell. Like you're sliced up and you're no longer had energy to move—even to rise your finger. And he once felt this kind of pain before, yeah, he was experiencing this kind of torture before.

That day.

When he was cursed and turned into his baby form.

"Don't move, Idiot!" The man in black suit said as the dying figure tried to rise his hand and caressed his cheek.

Smiling, the dying figure opened his mouth as he pulled the man in black suit's head closer. He whispered something under his breath and pressed his lips against the man in suit's lips.

It was warm and tasted like—blood.

The man in black suit released himself from the kiss and realized how blood flowing out of his lover's mouth, down the pale neck of his.

"…Fon.. Fon please—"

He was gone.

"…Fon.."

He was nowhere to be found on his side.

"F—Fon… "

And he wouldn't find him lying on his bed, reading a book with his usual red suit, welcoming him with a calm smile and his "Huanying, Reborn."

For the last time, he screamed his lungs out with his cracked voice to call his lover's name, to make sure that he was somewhere in a dreamland and once he opened his eyes, he'd find himself on top of his bed together with that man—that dying man—who slept with a calm smile by his side.

"y, Yes, Fon—Yes! Questo non e altro che un incubo—Si prega di aprire gli occhi, Fon!"

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.:: The End::.

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A/N [+Translation] :

'Tempo di Addio' means Time of our farewell

'Baichi' is "Idiot" in Chinese

'Questo non e altro che un incubo—Si prega di aprire gli occhi, Fon' means This is nothing but a nightmare, so, please open your eyes, Fon.

I hope you guys enjoy the story. This is just one of drabbles I've been thinking of for the last few weeks.

My apologize if you guys find some typos and grammatical errors. Please tell me and I'll fix it asap.

Reviews are welcomed. : )

I've made a doujin based on this story, you'll be welcomed to download it on my MF's acc;

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