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Daddy vs Boyfriend

Chapter 2 Winner: Boyfriend!

"HIEEEE! Dad! What do you think you're doing?" Tsuna jumped up as he pulled away his father's grip from Yamamoto's hand. The baseball idol laughed it off but there were evident traces of pain in his features.

The brunet glared at his father as he continued to hold Yamamoto's slightly flinching hand. "Yamamoto, let's get ready for school or we'll getting bitten to death by Hibari-san."

"Ah but-!" Yamamoto stated however Tsuna was already pulling him up and leading the rain to his room to grab their things.

Iemitsu glared at Yamamoto's back until he disappeared from sight before he slumped back tiredly. Suddenly he felt Nana's soft hands on his shoulders.

''Dear, what did you do that for?" Nana said in disapproval. "Takeshi-kun is a good kid, you didn't have to go so far."

"But Nana! He's taking our Tsu-kun away!" Iemmitsu argued. "And besides what happened to that Sasagawa girl Tsuna liked? I thought she was perfect! She was just like you!"

"Now Iemitsu, teenage boys change crushes frequently these days. And besides, Tsu-kun is happy with Takeshi-kun. Try not giving him a hard time will you?" Nana stated with a shake of her head.

"But she was just like you! How could he change her for that guy!" Iemitsu crossed his arms with a frown.

"Arra, but honey, I think Takeshi-kun is very much like you." Nana said thoughtfully and Iemitsu blinked.

"What?" Iemitsu said honestly surprised. Nana winked.

"Oh nothing, I'm sure you'll figure it out soon enough. Just don't cause too much trouble for Tsu-kun okay? He might end up really hating you if you do." She said before she rushed off humming towards the kitchen.

Iemitsu sighed as he continued to look up at the stairs where the two boys disappeared to.

Whatever Nana said aside, he wasn't going to let that Takeshi steal his Tsu-kun away.

Never.

But then Iemitsu blinked.

Ah wait-!

Did his son and Takeshi went up to Tsuna's room alone together?

Together and…

ALONE?

Don't worry Tsu-kun! Papa's on his way up! Iemitsu thought in panic as he took the stairs two steps at a time.

"I'm really sorry about that Yamamoto." Tsuna said as he placed an ice compress on the baseball idol's hurting hand. The rain guardian scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"Maa, I don't know what you're apologizing for Tsuna! Your dad's grip was just a tiny bit strong that's all." Yamamoto laughed. "Besides it was my fault, suddenly calling him 'otou-san'."

Tsuna sighed and glared at Yamamoto. "There's that too! What were you thinking saying that?"

Yamamoto laughed again. "Well you said I should be myself and I was!"

Tsuna sighed in exasperation but then smiled fondly at the baseball idol. "Idiot." He said with a light blush as he leaned in and gave the idol a swift kiss on the cheek. Amber eyes widened and pink dusted Yamamoto's face at the affection.

When Tsuna pulled back, Yamamoto was scratching his cheek but there was a happy smile on his face. "Ahaha, well I can't argue with that now can I?"

The brunet sighed in exasperation at how easy it was to scold the rain guardian. "Just promise you won't do that again or else you'll give me a heart attack." Tsuna stated as he stood up to get his and Yamamoto's things. "We're lucky Dad didn't take out some crazy hand gun or something." He whispered to himself.

"Hai!" Yamamoto stated cheerfully, happier because of Tsuna's 'scolding'. He removed the ice pack and stood up to help Tsuna with their things. The brunet noticed this.

"Yamamoto, sit back down I can handle our bags." Tsuna protested when he saw Yamamoto's still twitching hand from earlier.

"Ah but, I don't want Tsuna to take care of my things too." Yamamoto said to his boss. "I can handle it myself."

"It's fine I can-!" Tsuna stated to his rain but Yamamoto persisted.

"No, I'd rather I do it. You might see something-!" The baseball idol stated as he grabbed his bag from Tsuna's arms.

"Come on, I won't peek on anything-" Tsuna pulled on the bag but then Yamamoto's cellphone suddenly fell out.

THUD!

Tsuna quickly bent down. "A-Ah sorry, your phone-"

"Wait-!"

But it was too late, the brunet already picked up Yamamoto's cell which was lighting due to the earlier impact. The brunet stared at the screen.

Silence.

"HIIIIEEEE!" Tsuna screeched his eyes widening and his face growing red.

Yamamoto sighed. "That's why I told you not to-"

BANG!

"What was that? Who caused my Tsu-kun to scream like a GIRL?" Iemitsu came in with a rifle and Tsuna dropped Yamamoto's cellphone.

"Ahaha, but Tsuna always screams like that otou-san." Yamamoto said with a smile.

"HIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!" Tsuna screeched again, eyes bulging at what Iemitsu had on his hand. "Dad! What do you think you're holding!"

"See?" Yamamoto laughed.

But Iemitsu ignored the frightened eyes and Tsuna's questions as he pointed the rifle at Takeshi while glaring at him dangerously. "Was it you who caused my Tsu-kun to scream?"

"Ah, well it was actually my cellphone screen saver that made Tsuna scream…" Yamamoto said grinning widely, not bothered at all by the rifle in his face. Iemitsu adjusted the rifle in his hand.

"Yamamoto!" Tsuna stated, truly scared for his boyfriend. But then, instead of Iemitsu doing what Tsuna feared, the Outside advisor just bent down and picked up Yamamoto's fallen cellphone.

Tsuna opened his mouth to say something but his father held up a hand.

Silence.

Iemitsu clenched his fists and his eyes shadowed as he began to shake.

"U-Uhm, d-dad?" Tsuna squeaked nervously. Iemitsu looked at Yamamoto who tilted his head in curiosity at the old man's expression.

Iemitsu said the last thing Tsuna wanted to hear. "Send this picture to me."

Silence.

"Haha! Sure!" Yamamoto stated with a thumbs up.

"HIEEE! NO!" Tsuna flailed as he grabbed the phone from his father.

"But Tsu-kun, you look so cute-!"

"No!"

"Haha, he's right Tsuna!"

"I said no!"

On the phone was a picture of Tsuna with his bangs tied up and sleeping. Yamamoto was also in the picture giving a peace sign at the camera.

"But I'm going to cut you out of the picture Takeshi." Iemitsu said seriously.

"Ahaha, what's with that?"

"HIEE! I said you're not getting this picture!" Tsuna argued.

And so that ends the first half of round 1, with Yamamoto successfully overpowering his opponent.

Two young teens were walking to school quietly. The smaller and the brunet one was clearly sulking with his cheeks puffed up slightly and his brown eyes looking away from the tall black-haired teen beside him. The tall black teen had the opposite expression though. He was smiling happily and with slight exasperation.

An arm suddenly slung itself around the annoyed boss. "Maa, maa… Tsuna don't be so angry anymore. I already said sorry."

"Yamamoto…" Tsuna said frowning but looking away from his rain. He knew he couldn't resist forgiving the happy and cheerful face of his boyfriend and he just wanted to stay angry a little longer. "How would you feel if I took your picture while you were sleeping?"

Yamamoto blinked and he said ina an easy and honest tone. "I'd feel happy of course! It means Tsuna must really like me!"

Tsuna's brown eyes widened and his face grew red as he looked at the other "Wha-?"

However, before the brunet could finish his sentence Yamamoto had leaned down and kissed him right on the cheek. The young boss fell into stunned silence at the action while the swordsman just grinnned widely at the other.

"Forgive me?"

Silence.

"GAH! Yoou're impossible!"

"Aw, come on Tsuna!"

As the two playfully teased each other, neither noticed a pair of nervous black eyes watching them.

"Keh, that Takeshi played a dirty trick." Iemitsu said his face serious and his clenched fist shaking. "I won't loose in the second half Takeshi!"

"Arra Iemitsu you're still there?" Nana said when she came in the living room carrying a pile of laundry. "I thought you wanted to go and sleep because of jet lag?"

"Nana, I won't accept Takeshi as a son-in-law!" Iemitsu suddenly yelled.

Nana sighed as she sat down and began folding the clothes. "You're still on about that dear? I think it'd be best if you just give up before you hurt Tsu-kun."

"What? I'm not going to hurt Tsuna! I'm going to protect him from that bas-!"

"Dear!"

"-Err, I mean bas-basher Takeshi!" Iemitsu finished with as heepish expression at his wife's stern one.

Nana shook her head and she got up to place a hand on her husband's arm. "I understand what you're going through Iemitsu. Remember what happened with my father and you? He was always complaining about you but you didn't mind one bit. In the end who do you think won?"

"Your father." Iemitsu said with a sulky face. Nana laughed.

"No, honey. It was you. Because you didn't care about what my dad said about you and you proposed to me and I said yes. In the end it wasn't about getting my father's approval. It was about getting mine." Nana said sweetly. "You have to understand dear, the dads are just the guards that protect their sons and daughters. In the end, the one who really makes the decision is the daughter…" Nana said but then she amended. "…Or in this case our son."

"Nana…"

"Now stop sulking. Why don't you go relax and I'll make you something cold to drink." Nana said as she left for the kitchen. Iemitsu did as she said and leaned back on the sofa with a sigh.

Nana was right of course. Iemitsu never won an argument against his wife so this wasn't a surprise but still…

Iemitsu frowned as he remembered the protective way Tsuna pulled Takeshi from his grip. It was the first time he'd ever seen his son act so openly against him. The external advisor's hands tightened.

It's no use he really… really…

Knock! Knock!

The small knocking sounds distracted Iemitsu from what he was thinking and he involuntarily looked up. His eyes widened.

Speak of the devil!

"Haha! Sorry to disturb you otou-san!" Yamamoto stated as he came in through the glass doors of the Sawada living room. Iemitsu deeply regretted that he left his rifle and handguns in his and Nana's room.

"What are you doing here Takeshi? Why aren't you in school with Tsu-kun?" Iemitsu asked as he cleared his throat. Are you cutting classes bastard? How are you going to support my son when you grow up! Never mind that he's in line for boss in the richest Family in Italy!

"Ah…" Yamamoto said awkwardly as he smiled. "Technically we're not in school. But Tsuna's here with me."

Iemitsu wanted to roll his eyes. He knew what this was. Takeshi was getting ready for some sort of cheesy romantic chick-flick line. He'll ask, "Where?" and Takeshi will probably say something along the lines of: "Here inside my heart…"

Been there. Done that.

But for the sake of things, Iemitsu went along with it. So he can tease his cute little son about it later and in the process demoralize Takeshi in the brunet's eyes.

"I doubt that." Iemitsu stated to Yamamoto in a superior tone. "Unless he shrunk or something. Where is he?"

And to that Yamamoto laughed making Iemitsu raise an eyebrow. "Well, the 'shrinking bit' isn't too far off the mark." The rain looked behind his legs and said in a soft tone. "Come on, don't be shy Tsuna. It's your dad."

Iemitsu's eyes widened. Wha-?

"O-Otou-san…?" A cute voice, that Iemitsu hasn't heard since ten years ago spoke up. Yamamoto smiled.

"Yep. Don't you want to see him?" Yamamoto urged something or more like someone out from behind him.

Iemitsu's jaw dropped. A small five-year-old brunet boy stepped out from behind the rain and looked up at the external advisor tearfully. The old father gulped.

"T-Tsu-kun?"

"Haha, and so that's what happened." Yamamoto stated to Iemitsu who was watching the small Tsuna swing his legs, since his feet were too short to reach the ground, as he sat on the couch.

"So wait, are you saying that Giannini… The son of the famous Vongola creator, did this to Tsu-kun?" Iemitsu said as he snapped his eyes towards Yamamoto who continued to smile.

"Yeah. It seemed like he was following us because he wanted to test his new romance gadget." The baseball player shrugged and Iemitsu did a double-take.

"H-His w-what-?"

"Yeah, the kid told him about Tsuna and I in a relationship." Iemitsu flinched. "So he went to see for himself." Yamamoto continued easily as he patted the small brunet beside him. "When he saw it was true, he began to think it wouldn't hurt if he snuck up on us and tested his gadget."

"And? Where is he? Why did Tsuna turn out like this?" Iemitsu demanded.

"Clearly, another one of his failed experiments, Iemitsu." A voice said and the external advisor looked up to see the familiar fedora-wearing baby walking towards him.

"Reborn, did you know about this?" Iemitsu said in a dangerous tone. True, the sight of a younger Tsuna made his day… but still, the mere thought of the five-year-old Tsuna being with Yamamoto the whole time…

GAH! His overprotective father instincts was ringing!

"Maa, maa… calm down otou-san, I'm sure Tsuna will go back to normal in no time." Yamamoto stated as he gave the young brunet a bright grin. "Right?"

The small brunet blushed and shyly nodded his head as he placed finger on his mouth. Iemitsu knew that habit well, the younger Sawada usually did that when he saw something he liked.

Cue the inward jealousy and seething.

"About that." Reborn interrupted Iemitsu's homicidal thoughts. "Giannini told me that this time something has to be done to get Tsuna back to normal."

"Eh? That's unexpected." Yamamoto stated as he turned his attention to Reborn. "Doesn't it usually wear off by itself?"

Iemitsu muttered some stuff under his breath as he crossed his arms. Its sounded suspiciously something like: Even though Tsu-kun looks cute like that, I guess we have to get him back to normal…

"So?" Iemitsu grunted at the arcobaleno. "How do we get him back to normal?"

At the question, the Italian hitman smirked. "You haveto kiss him on his forehead."

Silence.

"WHAT?" Iemitsu screamed while Yamamoto laughed.

"Well, that's easy enough. Tsuna come here." Yamamoto stated happily to the unknowing brunet boy. Iemitsu's head snapped towards the direction of the rain guardian and he stood up and placed a bone-crushing grip on his son's boyfriend's shoulder.

Yamamoto winced and Tsuna's eyes widened.

"Takeshi, what do you think you're doing?"

Yamamoto laughed off the pain as he said, "Uhm, trying to get Tsuna back to normal. Why?"

"And what right do you think you have to do that?"

Yamamoto blinked in confusion. "But I'm his boyfriend."

"I'm his DAD!" Iemitsu roared making Tsuna flinch in fear. "I will be the on to kiss my son on his forehead." The fire in his eyes begged Takeshi to challenge him otherwise.

Of course, Yamamoto was a kind and obedient person so all he could really say in this situation was, "Uhm…"

"Wait, I have an idea." Reborn offered and instantly Iemitsu and Yamamoto turned their attention to the kid. "Why don't we turn this into a game?"

"Cool! A game!" Yamamoto stated enthusiastically and Tsuna's eyes sparkled at the favorite word of all five-year-olds.

"A game?" Iemitsu was more suspicious.

"Why don't you let Tsuna pick between the two f you? The one he picks will give the antidote." Reborn stated.

Iemitsu snorted. Oh no, he wasn't going to fall for something like that. He had every right and privilege to kiss his son on the forehead and no silly game would tell him otherwise-

"Ahaha, sounds fun!" Yamamoto grinned and at that statement Iemitsu's fury rose.

What did he say? Did he say he could win? (No Iemitsu, he didn't say that.)

Why did that Yamamoto Takeshi sound so confident all of a sudden? (He was just saying it sounded fun-)

Well, he wasn't going to loose! Even in this game, he Iemitsu will win and will show Yamamoto Takeshi that he was a looser!

No one will take his Tsu-kun away from him! No one!

"Fine." Iemitsu said confidently as he finally let go of Yamamoto's shoulder. "Let's get Tsuna to choose. If he's a real man, he'll pick the right choice." He said in his deep father voice.

Yamamoto continued to smile as Tsuna looked at the rain guardian worriedly and hesitantly. The two men gave respectable distances from Tsuna who looked at both in confusion.

"Now Tsuna." Reborn stated as he jumped to the couch. Yamamoto was by the glass door, his ready smile on his face while Iemitsu was by the side table, a superior smirk on his face. "I want you to pick from the two of them. Who do you like more?"

Tsuna tilted his head, brown eyes blinking as he thought over what Reborn said, finger still in his mouth. "Pick?"

"That's right Tsu-kun…" Iemitsu said as he leaned down and petted his legs. "Why don't you come to papa and let him give you a big hug."

"Papa…" Tsuna said as he started to climb down the sofa and head towards Iemitsu. Reborn smirked as the external advisor inwardly did a victory dance.

As the brunet wobbled over to his dad a voice suddenly called out to him from behind. "Tsuna." The brunet stopped and turned to look. Yamamoto was smiling at him and a hand was extended in his direction. "Come here for a sec Tsuna."

Iemitsu's smirk widened when the young brunet didn't budge from where he was and just stared at Yamamoto in deep concentration.

"Excuse me onii-chan." Tsuna stated as he looked at Yamamoto while blinking owlishly. "Who are you?"

Yamamoto blinked as Tsuna truned back to walk towards his father when the rain didn't answer.

Who was he to Tsuna?

That would've been easy to answer if Tsuna was in his usual body, but… what does he say to a five-year-old Tsuna who doesn't know anything about love yet?

"Hm, I guess you lose this time Takeshi." Iemitsu smirked to himself as he smiled happily at his young son. "Here Tsuna, come to papa!"

Yamamoto sighed as he leaned back down and said, "Tsuna." Again, the soft tone distracted the brunet once more. Iemitsu frowned. Didn't Takeshi know how to give up?

"Tsuna." Yamamoto was kneeling down now, hand still extended to the brunet in hope that he was going to reach out and take it. "I don't know who I am to Tsuna right now though, so I'm sorry if I can't answer your question." He said and Tsuna looked at him in slight confusion because hey, he's five-years-old and his vocabulary was limited, but either way the brunet was mesmerized by the soft tone of the other's voice.

Yamamoto's eyes softened at the brown eyes locked with his. "But there is one thign I'm sure of… and that's: I'm not someone you should be afraid of."

Tsuna blinked. "Afraid." And he took one step towards Yamamoto. Iemitsu's eyes widened. "Not afraid of…"

"No Tsu-kun, come to papa!" Iemitsu said a bit desperately but Tsuna was moving a few more steps towards Yamamoto. Slightly cursing himself, Iemitsu pulled out one more trick from his sleeve.

He really did sink too low just to use it.

It was only somethig he showed whenever he wanted Tsuna to do something for him, and al;ways the brunet would lose and give in just for it. Even when he was already fifteen.

"Look Tsu-kun! It's you favorite toy!"

At the word 'toy', Tsuna turned around and his eyes shined when he saw his favorite stuffed toy: Mr. Teddy.

Gah, so close for Yamamoto too.

"Teddy!" Tsuna ran towards his stuffed toy. Yamamoto's eyes twinkled fondly at the brunet but then he sighed. He knew defeat when he saw one… But in one last ditch effort he called out, "Tsuna!"

The brunet ignored him and continued to run.

Yamamoto couldn't blame it on him but he continued to speak anyway. "Tsuna, we're friends right?" He said.

Silence.

Tsuna had stopped running. He turned to Yamamoto in surprise. "Friends?"

Yamamoto blinked, shocked that he caught the other's attention. So he continued speaking. "Yeah, we're friends right?"

If Yamamoto expected Tsuna to smile at him happily and nod, boy was he in for a surprise.

Contrary to what he imagined, the brunet began to sniffle and cry loudly. Iemitsu and Yamamoto jumped in shock.

"T-Tsuna?" Yamamoto said worriedly, wondering if he offended the boy.

"T-Tsu-kun!" Iemitsu was about to approach his son but Reborn shot his gun in between the other's feet and stopped him. Imeitsu gave the hitman a look. "Reborn, Tsuna is crying! What are you thinking?"

"You haven't won yet Iemitsu, stay in your place." Reborn answered simply.

"But I've as good as won!" Iemitsu protested.

"No." Reborn shook his head and he eyed Yamamoto in interest. "Not yet."

"Tsuna, I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong?" Yamamoto said from where he was. His amber eyes reflected his sincerity and somehow that calmed Tsuna down enough to speak.

"T-Tsu-kun… h-has n-no f-friends…" Tsuna sniffled as he rubbed his eyes. "T-Tsu-kun o-only h-has p-papa a-and m-mama…"

"That's not-!" Iemitsu began but Yamamoto cut him off with a softer and firmer tone.

"That's not true Tsuna." He said and then he gave the other a soft smile when he saw brown eyes looking tearfully at him. "You have me."

Silence.

The five-year-old Tsuna was so stunned he actually stopped crying. And Yamamoto gave him a bright grin. "Right?"

Tsuna blinked and tears ran down his face at the action. But then his cheeks turned pink as he looked down. But then his smile widened and he looked up and gave a bright smile towards Yamamoto. "Right!" He ran towards Yamamoto, surprising the baseball idol and the external advisor at the unexpected mood swing.

Yamamoto caught the brunet in his arms as Tsuna giggled playfully and hugged him. "Y-You're Tsu-kun's friend!"

Yamamoto snapped out of his shock and laughed. He leaned down and looked at Tsuna in the eyes. "Yes that's right." He said truthfully and Tsuna's smile widened.

"I want to marry you when I grow up!" Tsuna stated as he hugged Yamamoto more. Iemitsu's jaw dropped and a startled pink accumulated in Yamamoto's cheeks as his amber eyes widened. Reborn smirked as he pulled his fedora down.

"N-NO! NO TSU-KUN!" Iemitsu cried in desperartion while Yamamoto laughed and scratched the back of his head.

"T-Thanks?" He said and Tsuna continued to smile happily while hugging him.

"I love you onii-chan!" Tsuna stated and Yamamoto smiled softly as he leaned down and kissed the other on the forehead.

"I love you too, Tsuna." POOF!

Pink smoke surrounded the Sawada living room but Iemitsu didn't notice since he was too busy wallowing in self-despair.

The normal Tsuna reappered in Yamamoto's arms but he was sleeping in content, hand grabbing Yamamoto's vest. The rain smiled at the reappearance of his boss and he got up, carrying the smaller boy. That's when Nana entered the living room.

"I heard some crying. What ha-?" Nana started to say but then she saw the sleeping Tsuna in Yamamoto's arms and she squealed. "Oh my! How adorable! Tsu-kun fell asleep!"

"Haha, yeah. Seems like it." Yamamoto said chuckling as he walked towards the couch to place his boss in a more comfortable position.

"Oh, he looks just like when he was five years old. Right dear?" Nana said to her hsuband who was still wallowing in despair. "Dear?"

Reborn walked away as Nana tried to go and comfort her husband and Yamamoto hummed as Tsuna slept.

Round 1 has ended, and I'm sure no one can deny the winner of this round.

"Ah Iemitsu, how pathetic for you to go down on the first round like that." Reborn said as he made his way out of the living room. "I hope this game gets more interesting…" He said to himself as he anticipated the entertainment he will receive in the future.

Fun.

Reborn's smirk widened.

Omake #1… Wherein Tsuna is still cute at fifteen.

The usual fifteen year old Tsuna is asked the same question as his five-year-old self.

"So Dame-Tsuna, who will you choose? Your dad or Yamamoto?" Reborn said as Tsuna's dad grinned in expectation and Yamamoto smiled at the brunet.

The brunet turned to look at Yamamoto, and without even giving his father a backward glance he rushed to the rain guardian and gave him a hug.

Yamamoto laughed as he placed his arms around Tsuna. "Haha! How cute!"

Iemitsu was once again a depressed mess on the floor.

Poor Iemitsu.

Omake # 2 …Wherein Tsuna is a manipulative man at twenty.

The twenty year old Tsuna was asked the same question as his five-year-old and fifteen-year-old self.

"So Dame-Tsuna, who will you choose? Your dad or Yamamoto?" Reborn said and Yamamoto blinked at the appearnce of the older Tsuna while Iemitsu was nodding to himself, proud that his son had grown into such an attractive young man.

"Oh, that's a really hard question." Tsuna stated and this surprised Reborn. Wow, his student had really changed. Brown eyes turned to look at Yamamoto who blushed unconsciously at the look the older brunet gave him.

Tsuna smiled as he motioned his younger lover over. "Why don't you come here Takeshi?"

The young baseball idol's blush darkened and he nodded as he approached the brunet who easily gave the other a hug.

"Hm, I guess Takeshi won this round." Tsuna stated as he kissed the younger one in his arms. Yamamoto was speechless from blushing. Iemitsu was gapping.

"B-Bu-B-But-!" He said looking at Reborn for confirmation.

"Idiot Tsuna, you're the one whose supposed to approach the one you like." Reborn said aiming a kick at his student but Tsuna dodged it cleanly.

"It can't be helped. Since I'm the one choosing, I make the rules." Tsuna said defiantly making Reborn nod in approval secretly. "The one who approaches me first wins."

"But you called Takeshi not me!" Iemitsu said in a kicked puppy dog tone. Tsuna's right eyebrow rose.

"Ah did I really?" Tsuna said trying to deny it. Iemitsu's jaw fell.

"Slimey no-good student of mine." Rbeorn stated with a smirk.

Omake # 3… Wherein Tsuna is gullible.

When Tsuna woke up…

"U-uhm, s-so what did I say while I was in my five-year-old form?" Tsuna asked, trying not to blush too muich as he drank the tea his mom gave him.

"Oh, you said you loved me and you want to marry me." Yamamoto said calmly and Tsuna spat out what he was drinking.

"W-WHA-?"

"Yeah, and you said you wanted to become my cute wife and cook me food and-"

"HIIEEE! That's so embarrassing!"

"Oh and that's not all! You also said that you wanted to live in a simpe two-storey house like this one and-"

"HIIEEE! STOP IT YAMAMOTO! STOP IT!"

"Haha! Tsuna's so gullible!"

"HIIIEE! So it was lie?"

"You're cute!"

"Stop changing the subject!"

Author's note: And another failed attempt at humor! Thank you for reading and liking this story! Until the next chapter! Please don't forget to review, because reviews make authors happy!