22. Truck (1/2)

you guys are the cutest i mean it

also these keep getting shorter ugh i'm sorry

-truck-

tsuna sighs as he readjusts his grip on the bag filled with shopping. trust my mum to let bianchi order all the shopping and then, after realizing none of it's edible, send me to get stuff.

then again, maybe i should just feel better that she didn't send bianchi out to get any…

he pauses upon feeling his phone vi

ate in his pocket and, seeing who the message was from, he smiles unconsciously.

kahiro: heyo whatcha doing?

he starts walking again, typing as he goes.

tsuna: coming home from shopping

tsuna: feel like my arm is ripping off the bag is so heavy

kahiro: haha same

kahiro: just finished shopping too

tsuna: what for?