Maybe it's solely his Hyper Intuition. Maybe it's because Tsuna has spent a good half of his life being the one on the outskirts, the ignored loser no one wanted to deal with, whose only options were to watch other people. A combination of both is the most likely answer, honestly.
Either, it doesn't matter which it is. All that matters is what Tsuna notices as he watches.
This time around, it's Takeshi.
They're little things, really. Dismissable by other people. The way he reacts to compliments, to all of them gathering as a group, what he wears even.
Asking about what's wrong is out of the question, as much as it makes Tsuna sigh. Takeshi is almost as bad as Gokudera when it comes to hiding his feelings away, like he needs to take care of it all himself. So how to approach it?
The idea comes to him one night when Takeshi is the one to occupy his bed, arms wrapped around his Rain Guardian's neck and his fingers digging into his shirt. Breaking the kiss with a flushed face, he blinks up at him. "Hey, Yamamoto.... Would it be alright if I tried something tonight?"
He enjoys his times with Tsuna. Sometimes he really has to question how he got to be so lucky. Not everyone got to be like this with their best friend, but here they are. They're in bed and kissing and it's really nice. More than nice. He can't help the stupid little grin that crosses his face when the other pulls away. With his face flushed like that, with those large expressive eyes, Takeshi is reminded again just how cute Tsuna is. He wonders how someone like him got such a cute lover. All of them, all the Vongola are like that. Handsome, beautiful, elegant, mysterious, rugged, cute. All of them except for him. He told himself that someone had to be the plain one. Someone had to be the normal one. He just was the one to draw that stick. He tried not to let it get to him, but there were just says when he would hear guys and girls whispering about them and he just knew they weren't talking about him.
But right now, those small misgivings had taken a backseat as they always did. Right now Tsuna is what matters. Kissing him. Being kissed by him. Looking at that cute flushed face of his and feeling those fingers in his lose concealing shirt. He knows Tsuna doesn't ask for things often so it's pretty easy for him to agree. "You want to try something? Sure. Go ahead Tsuna. I'm sure I'll really like it." He would because it's Tsuna, one of the people he adores more than even baseball.
A small but playful huff is ushered out as Tsuna leans against Takeshi, not quite managing a real scolding expression. "You can't just agree without even knowing what it is," he murmurs, nudging his nose against Takeshi's shoulder.
"I was wondering... about tying your hands behind your back. Would that really be alright?"
He knows he shouldn't just agree but he's always been really open to Tsuna's suggestions. He's never been led wrong by them in the past so he just automatically agrees to little things like that. Besides, he doesn't think Tsuna will ask him to do anything too crazy.
"Tying my hands?" He raises an eyebrow and then quietly shifts to place his hands behind his back, wrists crossed. "That would be okay. Just not too tightly, okay?"
"I'll be careful!" A huff, even if he's not serious at all about it, and Tsuna gets up to his feet. A part of him still wants to just sit there and kiss Takeshi, his probably ultimate weakness when it comes to affection, but he forces himself to grab his tie off of his bedside table. He's on a mission.
Taking time to make sure he doesn't accidentally cut off any of Takeshi's circulation, Tsuna wraps it around his wrists and does the knot. Taking him by the tie, he starts to tug him up with a small smile. "Okay, go it. Now come on." He needs to lead him over to one thing in particular.
An enormous full length mirror, one that's probably been there for generations at this point. It's certainly made for taller people than Tsuna, there can be no doubt. He guides Takeshi to it, smiling as he steps behind his boyfriend. "What do you see?"
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Either, it doesn't matter which it is. All that matters is what Tsuna notices as he watches.
This time around, it's Takeshi.
They're little things, really. Dismissable by other people. The way he reacts to compliments, to all of them gathering as a group, what he wears even.
Asking about what's wrong is out of the question, as much as it makes Tsuna sigh. Takeshi is almost as bad as Gokudera when it comes to hiding his feelings away, like he needs to take care of it all himself. So how to approach it?
The idea comes to him one night when Takeshi is the one to occupy his bed, arms wrapped around his Rain Guardian's neck and his fingers digging into his shirt. Breaking the kiss with a flushed face, he blinks up at him. "Hey, Yamamoto.... Would it be alright if I tried something tonight?"
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But right now, those small misgivings had taken a backseat as they always did. Right now Tsuna is what matters. Kissing him. Being kissed by him. Looking at that cute flushed face of his and feeling those fingers in his lose concealing shirt. He knows Tsuna doesn't ask for things often so it's pretty easy for him to agree. "You want to try something? Sure. Go ahead Tsuna. I'm sure I'll really like it." He would because it's Tsuna, one of the people he adores more than even baseball.
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"I was wondering... about tying your hands behind your back. Would that really be alright?"
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"Tying my hands?" He raises an eyebrow and then quietly shifts to place his hands behind his back, wrists crossed. "That would be okay. Just not too tightly, okay?"
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Taking time to make sure he doesn't accidentally cut off any of Takeshi's circulation, Tsuna wraps it around his wrists and does the knot. Taking him by the tie, he starts to tug him up with a small smile. "Okay, go it. Now come on." He needs to lead him over to one thing in particular.
An enormous full length mirror, one that's probably been there for generations at this point. It's certainly made for taller people than Tsuna, there can be no doubt. He guides Takeshi to it, smiling as he steps behind his boyfriend. "What do you see?"