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When Hayato found himself back in his world, alone, he naturally had written off what happened at the manor as a dream... but at the same time... he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of heartbreak. He felt stupid for falling for something that had to have been a dream.... but the idea of having someone that loved him for just being him... it... it was too good to be true... but didn’t matter now. He had to push his feelings aside. His future self had failed the Tenth, now he was in the future with his boss to try to prevent this from happening. But it wasn’t easy, the Vongola were being hunted for their Vongola rings by the Millefiore family. While he didn't want to admit it... he was scared. He had already failed the Tenth once, he was in this strange foreign world where there was a price on his head, and to top it all off he had lost the boy who loved him.... naturally his mood had taken a SPECIAL turn south. He had already lashed out on Yamamoto a few times. Now him and the baseball idiot were screwed into an all knew lifetime because he lost his temper. One of the Millefiore generals had engaged them in a fight, Yamamoto was down, and now Hayato was being toyed with by Gamma. The man had him pinned on the ground, stepping on his hand until their was a sickening crack. Hayato screamed in agony but refused to say a word... he would gladly die for his boss’s sake. This was all his fault to begin with. If he hadn’t acted out... if his future self hadn’t failed his boss....

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It was odd to be called Fukami or something similar by the people in this world. His own world had been very first-name based, at least between people of the same age. He didn't have a problem with being addressed this way, but it was kind of strange.

Ryuutaro didn't speak again until Yamamoto had left the room.
"Your smile does look better though."
And yet he's perfectly content with it being a privilege to see it. And that's pretty clear by his tone, too.

A little blush spreads across his face, as he calms down from his fuming at Yamamoto.... and then the smile comes back. He leans forward to gently bump his face against Ryuutaro's, he was glad to be alone with his boyfriend for a bit before he had to start training. He wouldn't be able to spend as much time with him. While he hated the idea of leaving Ryuutaro alone in a foreign world for so long, he knew it would ultimately be for the better. To almost make up for what he was about to say he leans forward to give Ryuutaro a loving kiss.

"Ryuutaro... I'm goin' to have to start really trainin' soon..."

"I'm aware of that", Ryuutaro replied confidently, "And I'm certainly not stopping you."
He could manage in this world alone. He just had to, everything else would be beyond ridiculous.
There was much he had to learn about, too. Even if this world was similar to his, they were far from being the same. Ryuutaro needed to know more and this library should be a good start.

And he needed to practice, too. Even if he'd naturally not turn into a fighter suddenly, Pisces was now very important for self-defense.

Hayato nodded, and smiled.

"Well... I'm sure I got a little time before I have to go..."

The teen leans forward and wraps his arms around Ryuutaro, meeting his boyfriend's lips with his own. He hardly got enough time alone with his boyfriend as it was, he was at least going to make sure that they were on good terms before he left. That and he missed just kissing and holding Ryuutaro.

Mhm... kisses were always nice. How did Hayato get Ryuutaro to get so physical anyway?
The fortune-teller leaned in, his hands loosely tangling up in Hayato's clothes, and returned that kiss full-heartedly.
Even if he was expecting someone to walk in on them. It seemed likely for that to happen a lot as long as they were in this place and things were so busy.
Then again, Japanese modesty aside, he wouldn't even care too much to be seen kissing Hayato... again.

Hayato pulls his boyfriend onto his lap and holds him tightly as he continues to kiss him. Really kiss him. Not even a full minute into the kiss and Hayato grinds his thigh between Ryuutaro's legs to get that typical little gasp out of his boyfriend, so he could slip his tongue into his lover's mouth. He was going to make the most of this kiss and he didn't care who saw them...

...well if Tsuna came in and started flailing then maybe... but everyone else could go fuck themselves.

Ryuutaro gladly lets his boyfriend access his mouth and even adds this gasp with a little content sigh.
Over the years he'd finally learned how to kiss back properly and right now he does so affectionately. He leaned in as much as possible, tongue brushing against tongue.

Ryuutaro clearly isn't intending on breaking this any sooner than absolutely necessary.

If his mouth wasn't already occupied, Hayato would be smiling something special. For as long as he was like this he could simply forget all his problems and fears. As long as he was wrapped around this warm, sweet, soft little body, everything was okay.

While he wasn't planning on going too far with this, Hayato slipped his hand into Ryuutaro's yukata, running it over his ribcage and stomach, and even wandering up to his chest and neck. He could really never get enough when it came to touching his lover.

Greedy boyfriend he had here. Ryuutaro felt himself blush a little, one hand tightening it's hold of Hayato's shirt while the other let go, traveling up to the back of Hayato's neck, drawing circles there.

For a moment he has to break away from the kiss to breathe properly (and take the chance to look at Hayato for a little moment), but then he already leans in again to continue it.

Hayato was hesitant to break the kiss as first, letting out a little muffed groan in protest... until he realized just how short on air he was. He gasps for breath for a few moment, looking right into Ryuutaro's eye's with his flushes face. And then when he leans in to Ryuutaro to begin kissing him again, he whispers to him, his lips brushing against Ryuutaro's as he speaks.

"I can feel your heartbeat..."

And it was an amazing feeling...

Ironically the moment Hayato said that, Ryuutaro could practically feel his heartbeat fasten a bit. His eyelids go down again as they got back to kissing. This was the most romantic make-out they had in a while and Ryuutaro was enjoying every bit of it.
The hand he had placed at Hayato's neck wanders further up, through his boyfriend's hair and over his cheek in a loving petting-movement.

As much as they were both enjoying the intimate moment together, all good things must come to an end. After a few more minutes of passionate kissing, with Gokudera feeling up his lover's chest... and his other hand occasionally wandering down to his boyfriend's rear, and enjoying Ryuutaro's gentle sensual touches, the oh-so-familiar voice of Bianchi rings out from the door.

"I do believe Tsuna said not to waste any time, Hayato."

Importance of training or not, Ryuutaro does not like getting interrupted at times like this. With an annoyed sigh he breaks away. For a moment his disapproval is clearly to be seen on his face, but then his usual expression returns.

"Looks like you have to get going then."

Gokudera lingers for a moment before separating, then fixes Ryuutaro's yukata, as it had slipped a little when he was exploring his boyfriend's chest. Once that's done he moves his hand to Ryuutaro's cheek, gently caressing it with his thumb.

"Sorry."

And he gives Ryuutaro one more quick peck on the lips, before getting up. Bianchi simply lets out a sigh.

"It's not like you're being sent to your death Hayato, unless you think you're too weak to survive the training."

He scoffs, "With you, I never know."

She shakes her head and ignores her brother's words, "Ryuutaro, you're welcome to come watch if you like."

Ryuutaro ponders for a moment. It was either watching or being alone in the library. Watching this world's kind of training would surely be interesting. It was probably much more informative than reading this world's books. Besides he could stay where Hayato was - always a plus.

He nods gracefully. "That would be very interesting for sure. Thank you."

Hayato brightens up a little, well now at least he wouldn't be too far away from his boyfriend. Naturally Hayato takes Ryuutaro's hand as they walk down the hall. While Hayato was shy about most public displays of affection, this he was alright with, this an maybe a few little pecks here and there when the mood was right.

Which unfortunately with Bianchi around, it was not.

They enter a little control room that overlooks a room that seems to be simulating a sandstorm in it. Bianchi rather abruptly shoves a backpack into her brother's arms, and pushes him to the door to the room with the storm in it.

"OI! I can walk on my own! Piss off!" He separates from his sister and turns to Ryuutaro for a moment, "Can I have a kiss for good luck?"

Because who better than to give good luck kisses?

As if Hayato hadn't already have enough kisses today... but honestly, who is Ryuutaro to deny him? Especially when this was about good luck. Ryuutaro wouldn't miss out on a chance to say those two words.

The fortune-teller chuckles and leans forward to give Hayato the sweetest little kiss imaginable.
"May good luck come your way", he whispers affectionately before stepping back to let Hayato do whatever he had to do now.

And that just seems to make Hayato swell up will an almost child-like glee. This wasn't going to be any problem at all! He takes the backpack and heads into the room with the storm.

Once Gokudera is out of earshot Bianchi heads to the console and turns to look at Ryuutaro.

"I am not going to go easy on him. Consider yourself warned."

Ryuutaro just nods with his signature-smirk that just appeared on his face most of the time.
"Don't worry, I wasn't expecting you to. What use would it be? A real enemy won't go easy on him either."
It felt a bit strange to hear himself talking like that. When did fights like this become so natural to him? When did he start constantly worrying over his and Hayato's life?
It's the moment in which he realizes that he definitely isn't the person he was before all this started anymore. So much about him had changed, he had already left his old life so far behind...
This wasn't so much of a new start anymore. Just another of the blurry transitions he'd gone through since the real start of changes.

She looks over to Ryuutaro with a little smile, she wasn't expecting words like that from a boy who looked so delicate. Hayato had chosen his true love very well. The little moment of Bianchi approval is abruptly cut short by Hayato's voice coming in through a speaker.

"OI! WHAT THE FUCK IS IN HERE?! YOUR DEMON SPAWN!? THE FUCK IS WITH THIS ROOM!?"

.......................... Yeah no chance in hell she's going easy on him after that.

"It's a room designed by your future self. It's a simulations of a desert storm complete with poor vision and footholds. Twenty of my scorpions are in there with you. To clear this you have to eradicate all twenty scorpions in one minute."

"WHAT?! THAT WORKS OUT TO ONE EVERY-" Excuse Hayato while he has to spit out some sand from his mouth," THREE SECONDS!"

Scorpions? And it didn't sound like ordinary scorpions either.
Ryuutaro couldn't help but be a bit worried, regardless of what he'd just said. But this was training. And this was a cruel world. He should get used to it already.
The boy takes out his bey, just to feel the familiar shape against his hand made him feel stronger.
Curiously, he waited for how things would go on.

Bianchi sighs, if she wanted to even try to get a result out of him, she was going to has to try and set him off. She knew while her brother's temper often hindered him in ~~just about everything~~ most situations, it could be used to his advantage here.

"It's alright if you hate me. That's to be expected hm? I am not the same as you. I am the daughter of father and his legal wife."

And the look on Hayato's face on the monitor. He wasn't expecting her to bring that up. All the conflict from the whole situation, "YOU-"

"You're very fortunate the Hayato of this era left most of this Systema C.A.I. here." At his sister's words Hayato opens his backpack, "As long as you're you, you should be able to figure out what your future self was thinking."

"These..." They were so familiar... he knew the system they were apart of... but why couldn't he remember how it worked?!

"So start thinking."

Ryuutaro had been holding his breath at this blunt provocation. Training or not training, he didn't appreciate at all to have his boyfriend talked to like this.
But the conversation went on while he was still deciding whether or not to comment on it.

At the appearance of the systema he sighed silently.
"And the time paradox inside the time paradox unfolds..."

As a fortune-teller is still was a bit discomforting to see time bended like this, but at this point he was really used to it. Back and forth, hopping through time, worlds and dimensions... There wasn't too much to surprise you after that.

Well that grueling training lasted for hours before Hayato was just so frustrated and exhausted that he just couldn't take it any more, despite his sister's relentless pushing. The best he had even gotten with his training was three scorpions, and those were more-or-less just lucky shots. What made everything worse is he had known how the systema C.A.I. worked, why couldn't he figure it out again now?!

Eventually he had enough, and stormed back into the room, battered, bruised and covered in sweat, almost breaking the door on his way in.

"FUCK THIS! Come on Ryuutaro, let's get the fuck outta here I'm done!"

Bianchi HARDLY seemed happy about this decision.

"So you're just going to run away again? Like you did from the mansion? It's a skill you've become quite good at, Hayato."

And the teen froze in his tracks for a moment, gritting his teeth in rage... and a deep-seeded insecurity. Then, taking Ryuutaro's wrist he storms off down the halls, away from the facility, the Systema C.A.I. tucked under his free arm.

Ryuutaro stumbled after him, not like he had much of a choice at the moment. But soon he managed to get his steps to be steady, following without problems until Hayato finally decided to stop.
Ryuutaro freed his hand from his boyfriend's grip, instead taking the other's hands into his own gently.
He didn't say a word, just waited for the other to calm down a bit more.