Notes

My first post on tumblr! It's the drafted sequel to 'Bargain' for Giotto x Haru that I didn't like how it turned out. I know a few were curious and now I finally have a platform to post my incompleted or 'drafted/discarded' work! :) Hopefully I'll have time to post other incompleted work or any work that I have written, but didn't have any plans on actually posting on my blog.

As for my current WIP, I'm currently working on Ambigram!

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Peace In War - Katekyo Hitman Reborn - 1886

ONESHOT

Summary: A moment of peace during the war between the Millefiore and Vongola. A world where Miura Haru is aware of the Mafia and is Hibari Kyoya's lover. Slight GokuderaHaru, but mostly HibariHaru

My lack of KHR knowledge might make some things untrue or some characters OOC and I guess I'll explain some stuff at the end of the chapter, just so I won't spoil things! XD

I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn because if I did, there would be a lot more Haru loving!

Please forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically wise. I don't really have time to re-read and edit things.



Peace In War

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"Kyo-kun," Haru whispered, poking at the face of her slumbering lover. His eyebrows knitted in a sign of discomfort and she giggled. Her Kyo-kun was always so grumpy when woken up so early in the morning. The laughter faded as she remembered why she was waking him so early in the first place.

...how long has it been since Tsuna-san was killed?

Almost as if he sensed her depressing thoughts, Hibari's piercing eyes opened. "What are you doing Haru?"

Her face flushed when she realized how stupid she must have looked, her finger still poking Hibari's face while she was listlessly staring at the wall behind Hibari's bed. Laughing in embarrassment, she pulled away only to squeak when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.

"Oomph," she landed on top of his bare chest and despite how intimate they had become over the years, the flush of her face darkened. She had forgotten that Hibari had simply shed his bloodstained clothes on the ground last night before promptly falling asleep in bed. Haru tried to sit up, but his hand had managed to snake around her waist.

"Stay," he ordered, relishing at the feel of her soft form on top of his.

Haru almost gulped and nodded slowly, pressing her cheek against his chest. She could hear the lull of his heartbeat and imperceptible sighed.

The heartbeat proved that he was alive...

That he was still with her...



"He's dead," Gokudera's voice was almost lifeless as he stood against the wall of Haru's living room. 

She looked at him in surprise.

"What?"

"He's dead... the Tenth... h-he... he's dead..." at the sound of his words, choked in emotion, Haru immediately embraced him, swallowing her own misery. His arms wrapped themselves around her, pulling her tightly against him as if he was afraid that she would disappear as well. Haru didn't need to look down to know that Gokudera was crying.

Tsuna-san...

Tears leaked out from her eyes, but she didn't say a word, knowing that Gokudera needed comfort more than her. Instead, she tightened her arms around him, quietly listening to his silent tears.

Tsuna-san was dead...



"Stop thinking stupid things," his low tenured murmur brought her out of her reverie and Haru tried to clandestinely wipe away the upcoming tears. When she felt him running his hand through her hair, she knew he was aware of how she had been about to cry.

"Sorry, sorry," she tried to say cheerfully. "Haha, you know me, I always think of stupid things."

"Yes, it makes me wonder what you would do without me." He said wryly only to be smacked on the chest by her. Haru scowled and rested her chin on his chest, giving him her most fierce glare, but the ferocity was difficult to get across since her eyes were still watery.

She wanted to yell at him that she could live without him, but the words were stuck in her throat. No, there was no way she could survive without him. He had gotten too close to her heart, closer than she had ever thought he would.

If...

If he was to die...

"I believe I've told you to stop thinking morbid thoughts," Hibari said in displeasure and Haru began to laugh nervously, knowing how cranky he could be when annoyed. Also, if she continued to annoy him, not only was he going to torment her the rest of the day, he was also going to take it out on the rest of the Family and though Gokudera probably deserved it, she'd rather not be pestered by him about how her lover was beating the crap out of and terrorizing members of the Family.

It was so hard to resist the temptation to beg Hibari to stay, to stop fighting in this dreadful war, but Haru knew better than that. Over the years she had gotten closer to her love, she learned that he loved fighting more than anything. Though she would never truly understand his passion for a life-or-death battle, she had come to accept it. Besides, she trusted him and knew he would always return to her.

No matter what.

"Hahi!" Haru squealed when she felt a strike on her head. She looked up at Hibari in disbelief. The jerk had actually hit her on the head! "What was that for?"

"You were annoying me." He replied.

"What? I didn't even say anything!" she yelled, trying to pull away from his embrace. Hibari pulled her forward and she landed on top of his chest face forward this time. "Oomph."

"Your mouth isn't the only thing that talks." Hibari answered with a smirk, placing his hand on top of her back so that she would not be able to pull away. He began to slowly stroke her hair, relishing at its softness. "And stop moving... before I bite you."

"You forgot the 'dead' part." She commented, but sighed under his gentle touch. It was very rare when Hibari was affectionate, so why waste the moment?

"You should know by now that for you, koishi," his eyes gleamed hungrily and Haru wondered if she would have been better off keeping her mouth shut, "it is more pleasurable to bite you than to bite you dead."

...

"K-Kyo-kun! Y-You have work, remember? K-Kyo-kun! WAAAAAAIIIIIITTTT!" her screams and yelps filled the room, temporarily erasing the bloodstained memories that haunted the steps of all those involved in the war.

For everyone knows that even during times of war, there are moments of peace that are cherished and loved.



::owari::



AU: For all those at war, both externally and internally, this one is for you guys.

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