I'm just a loner, baby

[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

[Mukuro is discovering that more and more of his days are spent, well, at night. It's another such night tonight, nearly midnight and he's had just a bit too much alcohol in the effort to gather information for a mission. It's just enough to make his vision blurry at the edges, and the walk home is a long one, but he'd rather not get a taxi. So here he is getting odd looks from the local Japanese, but feeling vaguely content with the world anyway.]

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[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

[He's probably been stealing the girly-shampoo from the supply closet :|]

Isn't it? But it suits you.

[sentirigo.livejournal.com]

[ Tsuna can tell, it smells like freesia strawberries, and he is so going to turn the tables around-- ]

But I'm not the one whose hair smells like strawberries.

[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

And I'm not the one sniffing someone's hair.


Besides, it was the first thing on the shelf.

[sentirigo.livejournal.com]

It smells nice. [ YOU KNOW, HE CAN'T HELP IT, with Mukuro practically glued to him, and strawberry is a very distinct smell!! ]

I'm not saying there's anything wrong with it-- [ Totally not about to start rambling. ]

[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

[Sighs a little, smiling, and puts a finger to Tsuna's lips to shush him.]

I know. Now, there's too much talking.

[Therefore, he'll take his finger away and kiss him instead~]

[sentirigo.livejournal.com]

[ asdljsdg is pretty much his mental equivalent, but he kisses back, slow, almost hesitant. ]

-better?

[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

[There's still a hint of alcohol on his breath, but it's wearing off and he smirks, tracing Tsuna's bottom lip with his thumb.]

Much better.

[sentirigo.livejournal.com]

[ It's easy to smell it, that sharp tang, and Tsuna laughs, short, sharp. He covers Mukuro's hand with his own, and presses it against his cheek. ]

Just how much did you drink?

[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

Enough. I guess you'll see how much when you get the expense bill.

[That's another cute gesture, and one that makes him smile a little more geniunely. Oh, Tsuna, the one thing in the world that makes him question himself is your face.]

[sentirigo.livejournal.com]

[ --yeah, he'll leave it at that for now (smart boy). ]

Bring me next time.

[ ...his moe shota face, right? Good to know. Tsuna brushes his lips against the palm of his hand, before letting him go. ]

[69pineapples.livejournal.com]

If you'd like that, I will. We can even go without the business part involved.

[He'll take that free hand and use it to wrap around Tsuna's wait now, pushing away from the door with the other to move them closer to the bed.]

[sentirigo.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[ Tsuna shifts, edges towards the bed and sits himself down on it, tugging Mukuro with him. ] My treat.