67. Lie (1/1)

ah and here we see the hormonal teenagers needing to get a god damn room yet again

and yes. say exactly that kahiro. it's perfect.

-lie-

tsuna wonders whether he should feel bad for doing this when he slips behind the wall surrounding the school pool again and dips his head down to meet kahiro's lips. granted, it's hard to feel particularly guilty when he's got his girlfriend pressing flush against him and smiling unapologetically into their kisses, but the thought crosses his mind regardless.

they're doing this a lot, sneaking off to have giggly make outs after offering some pathetic excuses to their friends as to why they have to leave together. this time they spun some lie about helping with some sports committee meeting, one of their better excuses although ruined by how yamamoto would've known if there actually was one considering he was a prominent member of the baseball team.

that and the fact gokudera didn't demand to help out also like he would have usually done. and, with how oblivious the bomber could be, the couple had to have been disgustingly obvious in what they really intended to do.

kahiro's laughter draws him completely out of the guilt, face flushed slightly - from pure happiness and joy, not embarrassment - and thumbs gently drawing circles into his cheeks as she cradles his face. her hair is as messy as usual, although he takes some pride in that she was more composed in image before he'd started kissing her. it's an electrifying, warm feeling, that he can affect her like this. "what you thinking about, lover boy?" she draws out the pet name with a grin and winks.

"sports committee meeting."

more laughter, uncontrolled and so decidedly kahiro that he pecks her on the lips. he doesn't remember ever having imagined himself being so forward with kyoko when he'd crushed so helplessly on her, but with kahiro it comes naturally. he's too comfortable with her to care that this should be embarrassing, that he's not meant to be this confident person, that he's kissing the most popular girl in school.

"not my finest moment." she concedes,

eath fanning across his lips. "so, next time should i just say 'tsunayoshi and i are leaving to snog and you're not invited'?"

tsuna decides as kahiro draws him closer again that perhaps lying isn't so bad after all.