a stone to break, a song to save

chapter 1 : what more can i say?

"Oh my god, Gokudera is looking as hot as ever!"

"Gokudera, do you want to grab dinner later? My treat!"

"Where are the other members of Vongola?"

Tsuna cringed hard upon hearing the name. Whoever named their group must have had clams in their head. Literally. Do they not know vongola means clam?

Tsuna muttered soft curses when the other members of Vongola filled the room.

'Yamamoto Takeshi, Sasagawa Ryohei, Lambo Bovino, Hibari Kyoya and Rokudo Mukuro.'

Tsuna eyed them silently as they went to their respective seats. The Vongola was a group worthy of respect, that much Tsuna could agree. Their songs were upbeat and catchy. But that was it. When Tsuna had heard them for the first time, he applauded them but after a while, it bore him to death. Their songs were repetitive and holds no special meaning. Tsuna could not grasp how a three minute song, consisting nothing but 'hey hey hey', 'woot woot woot' or random screaming won the hearts of the students in his school.

'They're either dumb or deaf. Or both.'

Occasionally, Tsuna would have thought that the students went crazy for Vongola only for their looks. The Vongola consisted of very attractive males. Their looks were unparalled, it almost seemed unfair. They were literally he definition of perfection, if they tweak their arrogant personalities a bit. Yamamoto was fine though, a literal angel. Sometimes.

The teacher came in and demanded for their attention. Tsuna sighed and paid his undivided (my ass) attention to his teacher while slowing dozing off.

Time flew by fast and Tsuna was already packing his things. He felt the same stare at him again but chose to ignore.

'That prick could admire my ass all he wants but Ie is waiting for me.'

~a.s.t.b.a.s.t.s~

Once he reaches home, he was greeted with a smiling blond.

"Tsu-nii! Welcome back!"

Tsuna let a small smile grace upon his lips. "Yeah. How was school today?"

"It was fine. I've got to know so many things!"

"That's great."

Tsuna went to the kitchen and washed his hands.

"Ie, what do you want for dinner?"

Ieyatsu pondered and smiled brightly before answering, "Anything you like, Tsu-nii!"

Tsuna chuckled at his younger brother's response. Sometimes Tsuna thinks he may have spoiled his brother a little too much, seeing how Ieyatsu so easily slipped his arms around Tsuna's waist. If anyone else were to do this, Tsuna would have at least broken their arm and yeeted them across the room.

"Is something wrong?"

His younger brother shook his head.

"Nothing. I just miss Tsu-nii. You're always out these days, I guess I'm kinda lonely?"

Tsuna sighed fondly and turned to face his pouting brother.

"Ie, everything I do is for the both of us. I need this money for the both of us to survive, okay?"

Ieyatsu snapped his eyes to meet Tsuna's. "But you're overworking yourself! One day you're going to collapse and I don't want that! Tsu-nii, I can't lose you too. Not after what happened to mama. Please, Tsu-nii."

Tsuna's brows furrowed and a pain expression painted his pale face. He brought his brother into a hug, feeling his shoulder dampening with Ieyatsu's tears.