First Yaoi to be published! It's 1827!~
A/N: Yes, I did mention from long ago that I won't be writing any Yaoi. Well, looks like I'm eating my own words so try to enjoy my first yaoi while I try my best not to choke.
But seriously speaking, I hope I did well with this...
Excuse the lame title. My artistic tendencies for an epic one seems to not be working... as always.
I don't own KHR. This is purely fanfictional and is unbeta'ed
Summary: It's the yearly Christmas eve ball and all eligible heirs to every rich family is required to attend, including first timer Vongola Heir, Tsunayoshi Sawada... with 'predators' lurking everywhere, making sure he won't get 'eaten' would be a rather hard task... and besides he already belong to someone. AU
~Back of Herbivores,he's mine~
"Hayato, fancy seeing you here! So have you heard the rumors circling around?"Takeshi Yamamoto, a nineteen year old famous baseball player and son to a renowned international sushi chef asked as he took a seat in front of a silver haired boy.
"Do I fucking look like someone who gives shit about gossips? They're probably untrue anyway" Hayato Gokudera, son to a famous concert pianist and a born genius scowled at the other "And I've always been going to this place for all you know"
"Sorry, Hayato" Takeshi laughed wholeheartedly "Anyway, I thought even you would be interested on it since the person involved greatly affects each and every member of the upper society"
"Person? What are the rumors about?" Now that got the silver-haired guy's interest.
"That the tenth boss of Vongola will be attending the upcoming Christmas eve ball" Takeshi's eyes can't help but contain excitement.
"Tenth boss? You mean Jyuudaime of the Vongola?" Hayato's eyes widened slightly with surprise "Where did the rumors came from?"
"They said it was from Reborn" Takeshi answered mentioning the very name of one of the only few people who knew of the Vongola heir's identity. Having trained and tutored the boss himself.
"If it did came from Reborn himself and it's actually true, I can't help but wonder why" Hayato run his hand through his silver locks "I mean, everyone knows how exceptionally overprotective the Vongola is when it comes to their boss even to the point where I think it has become too suffocating for his own good. If not so, then why would they go as far as hiring military trained guards and paying those computer geeks to help hide their boss's identity?"
"Maybe a change of heart? Or maybe it was the Vongola boss himself who personally never wanted to attend until now" Takeshi grinned as he motioned for a waiter to come "But if the rumor is true and with him actually attending, this year's Christmas Ball would be interesting"
Hayato can't help but agree.
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"Neh,Kyoya..."
"Hn?"
"The Christmas eve ball is coming up, are you going?" A nineteen year old brunet asked as he comfortably lied on the grass, his head comfortably on his companion's lap whose back was leaning on a giant Cherry blossom.
"No" The other addressed as Kyoya replied as he gently stroked the other one's hair. The brunet really do enjoy the feeling of the slightly calloused hand as it brushes through his hair. Man, was he lucky - to have experience it first hand- this gentle and totally different side to one Kyoya Hibari.
On second note, he maybe the only one whom Kyoya treats entirely different than the rest.
"Eh? But why? You've been receiving invites ever since you've reached Fifteen. You're Twenty-one now and you never went even once" The brunet opened his previously closed eyes when the hand suddenly stopped.
"You know how much I despise crowding, Tsunayoshi"
"You should learn to socialize more,Kyoya"
"Why should I take part on that drama? They would just end up forcing me into interacting with them and tolerate their herbivorous actions. You're the only someone I need,anyway"
"You're so cheesy, Kyoya" Tsuna chuckled at the statement. The very same time, his phone started vibrating.
"Reborn" Tsuna read the caller's name. Standing up to answer "Reborn-san, is there something wrong?"
"..."
"Yes,I'm with Kyoya"
"..."
"Why?"
"..."
"Gee. I'm not questioning you're greatness, Reborn-san. I just wanna know why you want me to get home so soon. I just got here an hour ago"
"..."
"Fine. I'll be there. Can Kyoya come?"
"..."
"Okay, I heard you. I'll just apologize to him" Tsuna shut his phone close,facing Kyoya. "Reborn wants me to go home, like right now"
"What for?"
"Who knows? But it's Reborn, I should always expect the insane" Tsuna shrugged "Sorry I had to cancel our day"
"It's fine. I'll drive you home" Kyoya also stood up.
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"You know,it wouldn't hurt to tell him the plans earlier. That way, he could've prepared himself" Fon calmly stated as he took a sip, having been served his favorite tea drink by one of the Vongola maids, a couple minutes ago."Then where's the fun in that?" Reborn casually stated whilst playing with his sideburns, a cup of espresso placed right in front of him.
"You really like being a sadist,don't you?"
"As much, but not this time" Reborn smirked
"What do you mean?"
"It's not me who planned this. It's Timotheo, himself" Reborn tipped his fedora "Nono must have seen how much Tsuna have grown up. He thinks that he's ready to face the world with everything he's got"
"The question is, are they ready to face him?" Fon calmly asked but a certain glint can be seen from his eyes. "We both know how entirely 'irresistible' he can be"
"Tsuna can use his charm to his own advantage" Reborn made his comment "After all, I never failed to mold the best"
"Ah, I wonder how Kyoya will react" Fon stood from his seat "Tsuna should be here any moment. I should be going"
Reborn barely gave his companion a nod. Fon, knowing that's just how his friend is took no mind as he walked out of the Vongola mansion's vast manor.
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"Are you sure, my darling Chrome?"
"Yes, Mukuro-nii-sama, It's the talk of the upper society" Chrome nodded, fidgeting her purple knee-high dress.
"Kufufufu~ how interesting, the heir to the infamous Vongola" Mukuro Rokudo, one of the heirs to the Mist Conglomerates chuckled as a hand traced delicately upon a rare art painting their family just bought. "This year will be much interesting, don't you think so, my dear Chrome?"
"I can't wait for this year's Christmas eve ball" Chrome, the other heir to the Mist Conglomerates nodded in agreement to her older twin.
"Kufufufufu~"
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"Trash repeat what you said" Xanxus, proud heir to an Aviation and Cruising lines that travels across all parts of the globe and leader to a bunch of delinquent and trouble-maker heirs known as the Varia.
"Ushishishi~ The prince refuses until you take the Trash part" Belpeghor, acquaintance to Xanxus and a prince -from a country he refuses to name, but he is genuinely a prince- laughed like a psycho. Xanxus's response to him was a bottle of red wine, still unopened.
The blond managed to duck making the bottle and its contents to reach its way towards an unsuspecting long-haired man. The contents splattered on his face together with pieces of a now broken wine bottle.
"VOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIII! THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU XANXUS!" Squalo is someone who came from a long-ranged of swordsmen and katana wielders. His clan is known to be experts in crafting any types of bladed weapons such as knives, kunais, axe, scythes and the likes.
"Shut the fuck up, trash" Xanxus threw another bottle of wine at Belphegor who unfortunately didn't manage to dodge this time. "Speak trash"
"Ushishisi~ fine" Belphegor wiped his now wet 'princely' shirt. He never minded the glass that greased his skin and the blood that started to ooze tough, he's just twisted that way. "I've heard rumors that the Vongola brat will be attending the Christmas eve ball"
"VOOOIIIIII IS THAT TRUE?"
"I've heard it too. Apparently the Nono thinks it's time his heir meets the rest of the upper echeleon" Lussuria whose family owns joint chains of spas, salons and massage centers gave his opinion as he filed his nails with a gold with diamond stutted nail filer.
"Tsch." Xanxus looked uninterested but the rest knew better. He actually can't wait to see the face behind the infamous and mysterious Vongola Decimo, after all the brat is the only heir to the worlds top and most influential company.
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"Where are you going after this?" Tsuna suddenly asked as the two almost neared the gates of the Vongola mansion.
"The company. Kusakabe wants me to check on a couple of things and I need to prepare for a meeting tomorrow"
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
"I'll be fine" The engine stopped "Where here"
"That fast? I want to spend more time with you. Should have told you to drive slower" Tsuna can't help but pout childishly as his arms crossed.
"It's Reborn waiting"
"Almost forgot" The pout deepened.
"Don't be childish, Tsunayoshi" Kyoya leaned to give his lover a deep kiss on the lips which the brunet returned back. Kyoya smirked and licked the corner of his lips when the kiss was broken. "I'll call you tonight"
Tsuna nodded as he opened the car door. "I'll be waiting"
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"Enma, have you heard?"
"What?" Enma Kozato, first born heir of the Shimon industries and older brother to Mami asked his childhood friend with an introverted and timid aura.
"The heir to the Vongola will finally reveal himself on the upcoming Christmas eve ball" Adel announced as she fanned herself. Adelheid is the daughter of a famous traditional dance instructor and an equally famous modern dance choreographer. Her background gave her advantage on knowing each and every known dances either modern, classic and traditional.
"Eh? Tsuna-kun?" Enma's eyes widened at this. Having been business partners and close comrades, their family and the Vongola had established deep friendships that had dated way back during the founding of both the Vongola and the Shimon thus he had known the brunet since they where both in diapers. They're the best of friends. Enma's company currently ranked fourth next the the Millefiore and the Arcobaleno.
"Oh, forgot you know him personaly but you haven't heard?" Adel raised a brow. Enma shook his head, signing a no "I think Tsuna-kun has no idea either or he would have told me"
"You mean to say he's got no idea that his identity will be practically revealed to everyone?"
"I'm afraid so"
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"Hm~ *munch* *munch* Vongola Decimo? *munch* *munch* Byakuran Gesso, son of the Millefore Chain of Industries grinned as he munched on some marhsmallows.
"Yes, Byakuran-sama"
*munch* "I see" *munch* "Ah, I'm almost out of Marshmallows"
"You should hold down on the mallows, Byakuran-sama"
"Not hearing anything" *munch*
Kikyo just sighed...iO
"Romario why haven't I been told of this? I mean its my little brother we're talking about"
"It's quite obvious you'll be opposing it"
"You're right but can you blame me? As an older brother I must keep my little brother untainted"
"Well too late for that"
Dino, heir to the Cavallone and a succesful horse-back rider wailed childishly at his butler.
...iOiOiOiOiOi...
"You're late"
"And since when was I ever early on your time-chart?" Tsuna mocked
"Don't get cocky on me, Dame-Tsuna"
"You cut my date with Kyoya" Tsuna retorted as he sat down on the nearest available seat "So, what's the reason you ask me to go home early?"
"Why to have you pick on a suit and tie of course" Reborn played with his sidebangs "Afterall you're going to attend this years Christmas eve ball"
"W-What!?"
So? What do you guys think with this? It's my first published yaoi so it still kinda feel a little awkward to me...
Also, I have to cut it as it is since I still need to focus on some of my other stories. The update to this will be whenever I get to finish writing the next chapter. This may end up 2-3 chapters, depends.
Not much 1827 stuff yet but review your opinions. It matters.