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He leans into Ryuutaro's touch, nuzzling a bit as his fingers ran through his feathery hair. He loved it whenever Ryuutaro was the one to initiate contact. He knew Ryuutaro didn't touch anyone else... it made him special. Every time Ryuutaro touched him, it was reassurance of just how much value he put in Hayato. To think he could have lost Ryuutaro... if Hibari had arrived a moment later. Hayato leaned forward to hug Ryuutaro... he saw that shiver.

"I'm so lucky to have you."

He buries his face into Ryuutaro's hair, taking in the scent. He couldn't place why but the scent of the other boy's hair relaxed him. Even though he wasn't fully conscious Hayato could remember hearing Ryuutaro crying. It broke his heart, but he couldn't physically do anything to comfort him at the time... but now... now this was assurance. Assurance that everything was okay, and that everything was going to be okay... and it wasn't just for Ryuutaro... he wanted to reassure himself too. He was scared, but he would never show it. He needed to be strong, for the Tenth, for the Vongola, and for Ryuutaro. No room for weakness here.

He holds his lover as tight as he can... perhaps a bit too tight even, he is a strong boy after all. His injuries pain him as he does so, and he has to keep the burned and broken left-hand free of the embrace, but he doesn't care. This feeling was worth all the pain Gamma could dish out on him. After a few minutes of just savoring the moment he speaks again, not moving from the position of course.

"If you help me I think we could make it to my room."

Maybe Ryuutaro would've minded the too-tight-hug at another day. Right now he just was way too happy that Hayato was able to put that much strength into holding him.
Even though the boy wasn't sure if this was exactly advisable considering Hayato's health.
Hesitantly he hugged his boyfriend back, careful not to put much pressure on any wounds.

At Hayato's word's he chuckled a bit.
"Do you really think you should already be getting out of this bed?"

He lets out a sigh of contentment when he feels Ryuutaro's warm, soft hands on his back. Oh if this moment could just last forever...

"From the waist-down I'm fine... I'll probably just be a little dizzy"

Because you and Tsuna were wearing a good amount of Hayato's blood...

This still seemed like an extremely risky thing to do.
Ryuutaro contemplated silently. It was not like much could stop Hayato when he had something set on his mind. But then he looked around again.
"You do realize that you're attached to a heart monitor at the moment?"

"Hm?"

Hayato finally pulled back enough to get a look around to everything he was hooked up to. He scoffs, and rather abruptly just starts pulling everything off him. From the IV to the heart monitor (which flat-lines as soon as he does so), to...whatever else all that shit was... you would think he would know more considering how much time he spends in these sort of places.

Glad to have his arm free of the cumbersome wires, Hayato swings his feet over the edge of the bed, eager to get out of here.

"Come on, let's get outta here."

Did he just---? Yes, he did. For a moment Ryuutaro just stared. From all he knew you just shouldn't do this. Wasn't it dangerous, wasn't it... Well, that was his boyfriend, just as he knew him.
If he was strong enough to hold him like this and pull all those things out, he'd be fine.
Ryuutaro smiled a teasing smile, turning to Hayato again.
"The unconventional way to get released from hospital, that much is sure. I'm not taking responsibility for it."
The fortune-teller got up, holding his hand out to Hayato.

Hayato laughs and takes Ryuutaro's hand. He grunts as he shakily gets to his feet. He stumbles forward onto Ryuutaro, unintentionally forcing the smaller boy to bare most of his weight for a moment. Hayato wasn't expecting for his body to feel so heavy... must be some sort of painkiller or something.

"ah... give me a minute... I'm alright..."

He closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths, willing the room to stop feeling as though it was spinning. It takes him a couple of minutes before he stops swaying and adjusts himself so he's not leaning as much of his weight on his petite boyfriend.

"I'm ready, let's get out of here..."

That was expected. Ryuutaro waited until Hayato actually adjusted himself to the feeling of standing. Sure, it was a bit difficult to hold him, but Ryuutaro was stronger than he looked, he could take it.
"You better not break down somewhere along the way", he warned although he was smiling.

So now they'd probably walk past some of those other mafia-members again. At least Hayato was awake, so Ryuutaro had a person who he really knew.

"I'm not gunna start fallin' apart in the halls don't worry!" he laughs a little (only a little because it hurt), "Jeez."

And they slowly make their was through the halls, Gokudera sucking up the pain from walking as best he could because damn did he hate being cooped up in hospitals for lengthy periods of time. Bored him out of his MIND.

Luckily most of the guardians are all discussing the matters at hand... or in Yamamoto's case being a good patient and not fleeing the hospital ~~like a boss.~~ Of course... there was one guardian that was free and wandering about as he pleased. And there he was now, rolling on the floor in the middle of the hall with his finger up his nose...

And a look of sheer contempt comes over Gokudera's face. He couldn't stand dealing with children on the best of days... but there was one child in particular that always brought out the very worst in Gokudera.

Lambo.

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Ryuutaro gave the kid in front of them a skeptical look. Was that a cow-costume? Well, he'd seen weirder things.
Even without looking at Hayato, he could practically feel the hatred. It was like the air had just gotten a bit colder around them.

"Who's that?", the fortune-teller asked in a neutral tone. Even if this'd get him a rant about how terrible the kid was, he hated that everybody around him knew each other and he did just know a single person.
Naturally that was only normal on his travels, but there he wasn't forced to further interact with people, so it was a different case.

"An idiot."

Was the only response Hayato could get in before Lambo stood up and started dancing around a little, creating a little 'grand entrance' for himself.

"Who are you~? I'm Lambo~ Who am I~? You're Lambo~"

Gokudera looks on irritably.

"Piss off idiot, I'm not in the mood for your shit."

The child only giggles and turns to face the two with a big obnoxious grin on his face.

"Stupidera! Your haircut is too lame for me to make you a subordinate!"

Ryuutaro definitely was ready to buy that 'an idiot' now. He wasn't even sure how Gokudera being a subordinate (of that kid? Really?) had anything to do with anything.
Ryuutaro warily watched Hayato, expecting some outburst. That wasn't good, not in that condition.

"Mind just letting us pass? We're in a bit of a hurry", he said to Lambo, not really expecting it to be useful.

Lambo just giggles and points to Ryuutaro, "Stupidera's leaning on a fish!"

The child then totters over to Gokudera, removing the finger from his nose and looks as though he's about to wipe it on Gokudera's pants... until Gokudera's bare foot makes contact with the kid's face, knocking him a few feet back.

"Stupid friggin' cow! I TOLD YOU I AM NOT IN THE MOOD FOR YOUR SHIT!"

Lambo sits up quietly, looks at Gokudera with big teary eyes... and then starts BAWLING his eyes out... which only seems to irritate Gokudera more. He starts to takes a step forward, completely forgetting about his condition and continues screaming.

"SHUT YOUR FACE! NO ONE CAN UNDERSTAND YOU WHEN YOU'RE FULLA SNOT!"

Ryuutaro couldn't bring himself to be insulted by being called a fish. Being Pisces's owner kind of made him the fish of his world. Well, technically a shark.

Watching the scene go on, Ryuutaro got a bit more worried, not exactly for Lambo's sake though. Naturally he didn't want Hayato to really hurt this kid, but after all he didn't know him and Hayato was a bit more important.

Ryuutaro placed his hand on his boyfriend's shoulder.

"No falling apart in the halls, remember? You really don't need to rip all those wounds open again by moving too much."

Hayato paused and let out a disgruntled noise, and goes back to leaning on Ryuutaro.

"...fine whatever..."

And he starts walking down the hall leaving the sniveling child where he was. It doesn't take long to get to the bedroom door. The teen stops and looks down to Ryuutaro a bit worriedly.

"...you might want to stay out here, it's a closet in there."

"As long as we both fit in there and can still move I'm fine with coming with you", Ryuutaro stated. Sure, if Hayato actually really wanted him to stay outside, he would, but he'd prefer not to. Dealing with any possible appearing mafia members alone just didn't seem like a good idea.

"I'm not that bad with closed off rooms", he smirked a bit.

He smirks and chuckles a bit, "You can touch all the walls from the center of the room. It's a bunker"

And he opens the door revealing that it really was a closet with bunk-beds and two dressers in it. Didn't even have a window...

"You sure you're goin' to be okay?"

Wow, that was small. But Ryuutaro nods.

"As long as there's a door that I could open and I don't have to spent centuries in it, I'm perfectly fine."

Ryuutaro didn't overly like that so much of his claustrophobia was known, but this was Hayato, he was his boyfriend and therefore kind of supposed to know.

"alright." He gives Ryuutaro a big peck on the cheek and walks in. He takes some of his weight off his boyfriend so he can open his drawer. He rummages around for a moment before he pulls out his yukata top. It's a rather plain brown-ish red color, the only decorative design being what looks like a colorful, yet simple firework on the right sleeve. He hands it to his boyfriend and starts taking out something that he could wear himself. Slowly he stumbles back to sit himself on the bed so he can get himself dressed. Not caring if Ryuutaro saw him naked for VERY obvious reasons.

Ryuutaro didn't notice how much the blood on him had actually been bothering him until he got a real chance to get rid of it.
Getting changed in front of Hayato didn't bother him anymore either, he still thought it was rather... unelegant to change in front of someone else, but it was not like Hayato could see anything he hadn't seen yet.

The colors of the top and his hakama naturally clashed a lot, but right now Ryuutaro didn't even care. He was just glad to wear something clean again.
As he finished getting dressed again, he looks over to Hayato in case he should need help or anything.

Hayato manages to get his pants on without a problem, and half his shirt, but the damaged left arm doesn't want to lift up enough to get through his shirt. He grunts and pauses getting dressed. A blush of embarrassment spreads across his cheeks. Usually he would just find another shirt to wear as opposed to asking for help, but this is Ryuutaro. He's seen him at his best and at his worst. They were together in every way, so-

"Um... R-Ryuutaro.... could you... um... help me?"

Ryuutaro chuckled in his mysterious way, before coming over (the distance between them had been admittedly small to begin with).
"Of course", he sing-songed as he gently started to do what Hayato's damaged muscles couldn't.
He was being really careful with it, not wanting to hurt his boyfriend. Probably careful to the point where it was almost annoying, but he was a much softer person than the other teen from a much softer world after all.

Hayato was quite grateful for the help, though did feel Ryuutaro was being too careful. The teen was just naturally rough and never really treated himself with much care. Much to his surprise, though, the motions didn't really hurt due to the careful handling... well to Hayato and his ridiculous pain tolerance.

"Thanks."

Hayato moves his arm a bit before pushing himself up, VERY GLAD to be clothed again. He leans on Ryuutaro again and leads him out of the room and down the hall. He looked around a bit to make sure nobody was around, and his face turns stern.

"That wasn't the first time I fought Gamma..."

Ryuutaro looked up and turned to his boyfriend, a bit surprised. Not the first time...?
"What did happen last time?", he inquired silently.
And especially why didn't he want anybody else to hear about it? Weren't these people kind of supposed to be informed about the things the others did?
Then again, Ryuutaro knew nothing about the mafia. Having grown up in the yakuza didn't help, because when he was little his father kept him out of business for the most part and later he simply didn't care.

"The exact same thing." He sighed, "The first time I was taken to the manor, it was right after I passed out from seeing Bianchi's face in the hospital."

He continues down the hall, until they hit what looks like some sort of a library, it was sort of Gokudera's little hide out... well no little, it was quite a spacious room, which may in part be why he chose to bring Ryuutaro here.

"I don't have Uri or the Systema C.A.I. yet. What's weird, is that I can't remember how I figured out the Systema C.A.I... at all."

He runs a hand though his hair a bit irritably, he didn't want to have to figure it out from scratch though.

"I do remember I blew this room to shreds though..."