Hey everyone~ This is my first fanfic so please do forgive me for any grammer errors, OOC, or boringness.

This is one of my favourite pairings~ 6927! And this fanfic is actually edited from an RP with a friend I made on FB~ ^^

So yeah, please do review and enjoy~

Thanks for the inspiration, Tsubaki Kurotsuki~


Game of 27

"So... where exactly are we going?" The brunette asked nervously.

The other boy beside him simply grinned at him with a mismatched pair of eyes. One was ocean blue, and the other, was crimson red with a number 6.

With a sigh in defeat, the brunette gave up asking and resorted to following silently. The taller boy continued watching the smaller boy fidget nervously. A twinge of amusement danced in his eyes. With a slight chuckle, the older boy asked, "Are you that curious, Vongolae decimo?"

The younger boy looked away, replying in a soft voice, "Mukuro-san, I told you I didn't like to be called that..."

A whimsical laughter escaped from the taller boy's mouth. "Alright then. Tsunayoshi-kun?"

Tsuna turned his head to look at Mukuro and smiled ever so slightly. They continued in silence, passing by streams of people. People turned to stare as they walked along the street. They were an odd pair, the brunette had to admit.

"Ehm... So will you tell me where we're going?" Tsuna asked once again.

Mukuro's lips curled up in a smile. "You'll see. We're almost there." He replied in his soothing melodic voice. Just as he finished, Tsuna was led by Mukuro into a building's elevator.

As the elevator door slid close, silence filled the large box. Tsuna sneaked a glance at the face of the boy beside him, only to see Mukuro staring at him. The brunette's face flushed and he quickly turned away, staring down at his feet.

*Ding*

The elevator doors slid open to reveal a carpeted corridor. The two boys walked out and down the corridor, stopping in front of a white door with a golden plate in the middle. The numbers 690 were engraved onto the plate.

"Is this... where you live?" Tsuna asked curiously.

Mukuro nodded with a smile. In a swift motion, he retrieved his keys from his back pockets and unlocked the door. Tsuna followed him in, taking of their shoes before walking into the main room, and then stopping as soon as he stepped in.

The room was amazingly humongous!

There were 3 doors which led to bedrooms to one side. The other side was where the kitchen and dining area was located. They were separated by an island with a shelf hanging overhead. There was a bowl of fruits on the dining table which was covered with a white and blue table cloth.

Tsuna was currently standing in the extremely spacious living room. The house practically screamed elegance at the boy who felt slightly overwhelmed.

Now why would one person need to live in such a luxurious apartment as this? And it has 3 rooms!

A chuckle escaped Mukuro's lips as he watched Tsuna's chocolate brown eyes take in the apartment, gawking at it. The older boy's gaze lingered on Tsuna's eyes for awhile more before walking over to the refrigerator.

Tsuna finally noticed that Mukuro had moved to open the refrigerator.

"Ne, Tsunayoshi-kun, want anything to drink?"

"Ehh? Anything is fine..."

Tsuna noticed Mukuro pull out a bottle of... something. It wasn't something Tsuna had really seen before.

"Why don't you go sit down at the couch first? I'll be right there." Mukuro jerked his head towards the couch beside a window before turning away.

Tsuna shuffled over to the living area. There were two wooden arm-chairs in the same green cushioning beside the longer one. As the boy walked over, he bumped his knee into the corner of the coffee table.

"Oww!" He bent down to examine his knee. There was only a red mark where he thought he would find blood.

With a sigh, Tsuna sat down at the edge of the long couch. He was way too clumsy.

Just then, Mukuro returned with two tall wine glasses. He set them down on the table in front of where Tsuna sat and moved to sit beside Tsuna. The brunette was staring at the sparkling yellowish drink he's never seen before.

A smirk formed on Mukuro's face as he watched the curious boy. "Why don't you try it? It's quite sweet."

Tsuna simply nodded and picked up a glass. He stared into the glass, swirling the glass a little before taking a sip. Mukuro took the other glass and swirled the drink, sipping at it every now and then.

-A few minutes passed-

Tsuna held the half filled glass in his hand, barely able to grip it properly. His head was spinning. He gulped down the other half of wine. "Ughh... Mukuro-san... I feel weird..."

Mukuro's lips were curled up in a grin. "Oya? It's already your third glass you know. I'm not surprised you can't hold your alcohol."

"Ehh?" Tsuna mumbled. His face was flushed from the alcohol.

"Kufufufu. Your face is so red." Mukuro chuckled softly.

Tsuna groaned softly, he felt so sick. Hiccup.

"Tsunayoshi-kun? Are you okay?" Mukuro asked, genuinely worried.

Tsuna only nodded before falling backwards against the couch's backrest. His eyelids were starting to droop close. The empty glass was taken out of his hand and he heard a light 'clink' sound on the table.

"Kufufufu...Doesn't matter much now."

And Tsuna drifted to sleep against Mukuro's chest. Mukuro held his own glass in one hand, swirling the wine in it.

He smiled slightly. Tsuna's sleeping face was so cute. So peaceful and worry-free.

"Kufufufu..."