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"Oh... Tsunayoshi-kun, it's you... Welcome. To you and this stranger."

OOPS ___________________________

 "Chrome....i um....well...." Tsuna stuttered trying to get his words out correctly. He wanted to tell this girl his true feelings but the words weren't coming out. "Just tell her already dame Tsuna." The familiar voice of Reborn didn't surprise him as much as the foot that collided with back of his head did. "HIEE!!" he shrieked as he fell forward knocking over the quiet illusionist girl. The girl let out a small gasp as she fell, he felt something on her chest and suddenly Tsuna was ripped away from her. "Kufufu~ Tsunayoshi. I will ask only once. What is your explanation for this?" Chrome pushed herself up off the ground and saw her Boss cowaring in front of Mukuro, the girl knew of only one thing to do. Standing quickly she grabbed his hand and ran from the room quickly, she didn't want him to get into any more trouble that he already was.

Morning _____________________________

 It was hours before the sun would rise, but Chrome was already wide awake. Her surprise was that she wasn't in her room, and that someone was in the bed with her. The girl turned over to see the last person she expected, her boss. He wasn't the teen boy that she was used to, he looked like an adult and he was looking right back at her. "Well it seems that Lambo has visited your home Chrome-chan." he said with a small charming smile. Her face was bright red, "Boss......are you and i......?" she couldn't finish her sentence when she noticed that the brunette......wasn't wearing anything. Tsuna moved away from her with a laugh. "Well you've been here about 5 minutes, see you later amore."

Marry (TYLish) __________________________________  "Chrome will you marry me?" Tsuna said looking into his mirror. He was determined to  ask the question today. He had been trying to ask her for almost 2 years now and he was beginning to get frustrated with himself. "B-Boss?!" the timid voice that came from his door stopped his heart dead. He jumped up and turned to face the girl he had been thinking of. "C-Chrome-chan!! How long were you there!?" From the look on her face, he figured she had heard him. A small smile graced her pale features as she walked towards him. "......from the beginning." He paled quickly, "I'm so sorry Chrome-chan! Just for-" "Yes." he stopped hearing her voice, it made him think he was just hearing things. "What did you say?" he questioned doubting his ears. The girl smiled and nodded, "I will marry you. You could have just asked me." she told.

HURT ______________________________________

 Chrome entered into the hospital that he boss was in. She walked directly to the room that the male was in, with a small bowl of soup for the boy. She heard that he had been injured so she decided to try and make something for him so he would get better faster. On top of his right arm being broken he had also come down with the flu. Chrome was terribly worried for him. "Boss?" she said softly as she walked into the room, she was hoping he wasn't asleep at the moment. "Chrome-chan?" Hearing the familiar voice, she walked farther in. "I brought you some soup Boss.....to help you get better." she said softly setting the bowl down. Tsuna smiled happily at her, "Thank you, that's very kind. You didn't have to go through all that trouble." The girl just smiled at him, "I was just....wanting to help you get better." 

These days, it just seems like a matter of one day after another. When it’s good, it’s fantastic, unbelievable, breath-taking and resplendent, better than any lesson on humanity of can rightly claim, dogmatic relativist ethics, morality was only a matter of feelings and explanations. Or so Roxas tries to tell himself that, even when it’s bad, it’s not completely horrible. There’s someone else – there might always have been – and Roxas has known this for some time because  he knows that just as he’s merely a paradox of nonexistence, than everyone else around him can’t be attributed, regardless. Different. Perhaps it’s even factual. It’s like you’re looking at all the trees when he’s not even in the forest. The community has been quiet, but it is night when the Heartless lurk and it’s growing sleepy and indolent, like a predator deceptively docile in slumber. At night Roxas is weightless, pith-light as he floats silently from street to street, blue eyes, wide and searching, arms loose, toes barely skimming the concrete. He journeys by a dark blue skyline around the city, through the paths well taken, up and down the roads, and should the front gates by some chance be unlocked then he will glide through them into the houses paroling on a gust of south-easterly wind.

Insistently.

He smells inorganic, and sees gloved fingers catch on fire with the cold glow of chakrams, and it is enough to blind him and drag the second thoughts kicking and screaming from the stubborn recesses of his mind. You can’t really feel, Roxas. You’re just a Nobody.

As he walked though the still-empty streets, he was struck by the same stray thought as before, It’s relative, it all is. He couldn’t understand its importance, and really, the feeling wasn’t as fake as he initially acted like it was, but grey and rather foggy, heavy with an undefined, ineffable sorrow. The nagging feeling of things going amiss returned in tenfold strength, causing his brows to furrow darkly, but before he could determine the source of his anxiety, he found that he was about to turn the corner. It is said that when he came back, he brought something of the outside's darkness back with him. He returns to the house with the dripping shimmer of the streetlamps glistening on his hair.

As the night progressed, Roxas’ waning patience led him to a) come within rupturing distance of developing a very nasty aneurysm, b) skulk around the walkways in a manner that would, ironically, do Xemnas proud, and c) haphazardly charge at the slightest suggestion of movement around every darkened corner. There might have been more than a few traumatized stray cats now wandering Namimori regarding this. His mouth feels numb but his mind is, for once, quiet. Bitter, he thinks, and grumbles ruefully. “The Heartless are sure getting creative with their attacks now, as if having me run around this city wasn’t enough but to sneak around at night.” They were just rubbing it in, weren’t they? “How annoying,” the boy repeats, and a sense of strange peace fills his insides when he sees the stilted movement of a distorted shadow wavers into view (much larger than a cat this time, he swears he double checks), as the line of his jaw become stark and brittle.

Attack now, Question later.

Looking a little more than pole-axed, the blonde boy sputters, horrified and alarmed at his weapon suddenly inches away from attacking a innocent civilian, “H-hey! Sorry man, I didn’t mean to— you alright?”

Roxas seems to waver for a moment, and then shrugs easily and, willing away the keyblade from his hand, which proceeds to disappear into a blinding flurry of colors and sparkles without a further word. “Haha…I’m just a bit distracted tonight. Erm— I-I’m Roxas, by the way.”

Honey, I'm home!

I think they at first will be awkward about the whole thing but little by little they'll get used to it and act more like lovers than the usual best friends relationship. I would like to see how Enma makes the first moves while Tsuna will be sometimes confused and won't catch the messages. 

"Enma.. why are you wearing my shirt?"

".. Oh, was yours, huh?"

"Mm."

"Okay, I'll go change."

"Ah, no no. It really suits you, y-you can keep on you."

Why is he so innocent..? 

We're out of milk, Enma!

Quite natural, you'll just see each other asking where their shoe, tie or I dunno is. Strangely enough.. they won't know for themselves but for each other xD

"Did you see where my simple shirt was, Enma?"

"In the kitchen on the counter."

"Thanks."

"Freaking keys.. where are you?"

"On the washer."

"Oh? Ah, thank you!"

Hiya, neighbor!

Cue of the series of blinking. "Why are you here?"

"I've moved on by myself."

"Eh? Did you fight with your parents?"

"Nope, just wanted some space for myself."

"Oh.. Then, welcome neighbor-san." he chuckled

"Please treat me kindly~!"

And both casually entered in their own apartments that were besides each other :D

"We're out of milk, Tsu!"

"Aww... man, I swore I milked the cows yesterday." The small farmer muttered, defeated. "Did you drink it all, Tsuna?" He whined.

"No." Tsuna pouted in response to the other, crossing his legs and sitting on the floor. "I think I saw Gokudera drinking it, though."

"O-of course." Tsu sighed. "Your turn to milk the cows, though." He stuck out his tongue.

"W-whaaaat!? No way, you're the farmer here! I don't know how to milk the cows!"

"Why don't you ask Lambo to help you then? He takes a huge liking to the animals, he knows how to do it." Tsu practically had no energy to fight at this point.

"No fair."

"Would you rather give the automaton a bath, then?" He crossed his arms and pouted upward to the bigger.

"...fine, I'll milk the cows."

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They live together on Tsu's farm with all of the monsters Tsu has tamed.

Tsu (assuming this is 15-year-old Monster Tamer, except just chibi) is far more responsible when it comes to managing the house and the farm. He knows how to do all the farmwork.

Tsuna does only a few chores, like laundry, cooking (occasionally). Most of the time, he's out working and selling crops in town to earn money and make a living.

Gokudera doesn't like big Tsuna. There can only be oneeee.

Lambo really likes big Tsuna, on the other hand.

Rebouji picks on Tsu all the time but for some reason respects Tsuna a lot more. Maybe because he isn't tutoring him.

Tsu is terrified of Hibarin while Tsuna isn't, so Tsuna often ends up to be the one who fights most of time.

TSUNA IS A LAZY BUTT.

Tsu is totally the housewife.

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"Hiya, Neighbor!"

"W-welcome!" Hopefully this new guy wouldn't pick on him like the rest of the town. "I-it's a small village, but I hope you feel welcome."

"It looks like a nice town." Tsuna smiled happily. "Would you mind showing me around, perhaps?" He shyly scratched the back of his neck.

"O-oh, yes, of course!" He couldn't help but crane his neck upwards at the other. He was big like Ryohei. "This is my farm, here. I live with lots of noisy... uh, people, so I'm really sorry if we wake you up in the middle of the night." He grinned sheepishly.

"Hey, I'm curious, how old are you?" Tsuna crouched to be at the same height. "To already be owning a farm?" He asked, putting his hand atop the other's head.

"14." Tsu answered simply, which seem to throw Tsuna off. He made a funny face. "What's your name, sir?"

"O-oh, sorry. I'm Tsunayoshi Sawada."

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Tsuna blinked, knowing Enma had just spoken to him but unable to hear him at all. “I’m sorry, what?” ((whoops Tsuna’s deaf lol))

"Never mind, will do that myself." he mumbled before getting behind the other, a hand getting toward the left butt cheek where he casually squeezed it. He spoke in slow motion so Tsuna can read on his lips. "You're the fifth."