Takeshi thinks he must be feeling gracious, or it's that he doesn't want to ruin the date for Tsuna, so he presses the crispier food into Tsuna's hands and smiles at the man, too.
"Hello. Thanks for keeping her company." He makes his Italian clumsy, and turns his grin up several notches. It's been a while since he's really practiced killing people with kindness like his dad taught him before he taught him his invincible sword style.
As always, the tried and true Yamamoto method seems to do its trick. Tsuna hides the amused look in his eyes behind his hair as he watches the guilt practically wrap around the man's shoulders. "Hey, it's nothing. It can be dangerous for a girl on her own, after all. See ya." With that, a hasty retreat is made- probably so he can be far enough to curse his own luck at hitting on a taken girl.
Tsuna doesn't even wait for him to be that far off before he leans up to press a kiss to Takeshi's mouth again, grinning. "My knight in shining armor," he laughs, biting down on his snack. "Where would I be without you?"
Takeshi kisses back, almost ruining it for the real grin stretching his cheeks at the sight of Tsuna's.
"Oh, you'd be fine without me. You'd probably get asked on a lot more dates if I wasn't around, but I'm afraid I can't let that happen."
Even if his own jealousy wasn't standing in the way, he definitely wouldn't want to be the one answering to Kyoko and Gokudera about why Tsuna was going on dates with strangers.
"You really think so?" Nudging his head against Takeshi's chin like an affectionate cat, Tsuna gets up to his feet at last. "It feels weird. I don't think I've ever been asked out that boldly before."
Takeshi laughs. "Oh, there have been some people who have been more than that bold. We take them outback and Kyoko-chan shoots them."
There's no darkness in his face, a genuine joke full of laughter and his bright grin. Takeshi loops his arm around Tsuna, holding firmly to his waist, hand curling over his hip, and munches on the rest of his food as they start walking again.
Like always, hearing Takeshi laugh like that- bright and bubbling and genuine- makes Tsuna's heart threaten to flutter right out of his chest. He laughs along just from the allure of it, one of the things he loves most about Takeshi. It sweeps him off his feet.
"Nooo~ooo!" He protests still chuckling and making the sound distort. "It's her wish! She said I'm too messy, and then she won janken against Hayato for the right."
He finishes the food, crunching the wrapper in his free hand not around Tsuna's waist.
“Oh, so that’s how it happened. Well, I could have told you guys not to try and beat Kyo-chan at janken, although I think Hayato would have been ten times messier.” His eyes glitter with old memories. “Do you remember that time in middle school, when his idea to find that old time capsule was to just set off dynamite everywhere?”
Wiggling his fingers into Takeshi’s grip, he tries to grab the crumpled up paper from it. Now to find a trash can…. There’s one up the street they’re going down, but it’d be too easy to just dump their garbage into it while passing. Instead, Tsuna says, “I bet you can’t throw these into that trash can over there.”
"Ahahaha, Hayato's argument was that he'd blow them up so well there would be nothing left." Takeshi's head falls back as he keeps laughing. "I remember! He's gotten much better at problem solving on the fly!"
The challenge makes him pause, and his arm tightens around Tsuna's waist. "Tsuna, you should know better." He plucks the wrappers away from his hand and leans in, sealing their mouths together before there's a coil of tension across his chest and arm, and a release. He makes the basket while still kissing Tsuna.
Oh. Yep, it’s still as attractive as ever, and Tsuna doesn’t (and couldn’t) hide the shiver that goes through him as Takeshi holds him tight in a crushing kiss. He sinks against him comfortably, glad that his small size lets him feel so nice and secure against his lover. When they finally break the kiss, he’s not looking repentant at all. In fact, he looks dreadfully pleased with himself.
Takeshi's grin is sharper than it was as a child, smirking and a little cocky to an outsider that wouldn't know to look for the softness around his eyes as he looks down at Tsuna. It's still blindingly bright.
"If you wanted a kiss, you could have just asked. For today, at least, you're my cute girlfriend and I get to answer all your wishes."
“But there’s no fun in that!” For all that he’s saying, however, Tsuna’s exceptionally pleased about the fact that he is Takeshi’s cute girlfriend who gets to have whatever he likes. His days off can be rare things and often restricted due to whatever nonsense is going on in the underworld at any given time, so having this and Takeshi’s words be true…
“Besides, you like it too, having a reason to just swoop in. I know you.”
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"Hello. Thanks for keeping her company." He makes his Italian clumsy, and turns his grin up several notches. It's been a while since he's really practiced killing people with kindness like his dad taught him before he taught him his invincible sword style.
He takes a bite of the savory food.
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Tsuna doesn't even wait for him to be that far off before he leans up to press a kiss to Takeshi's mouth again, grinning. "My knight in shining armor," he laughs, biting down on his snack. "Where would I be without you?"
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"Oh, you'd be fine without me. You'd probably get asked on a lot more dates if I wasn't around, but I'm afraid I can't let that happen."
Even if his own jealousy wasn't standing in the way, he definitely wouldn't want to be the one answering to Kyoko and Gokudera about why Tsuna was going on dates with strangers.
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A pause.
"That I've been aware of, anyway."
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There's no darkness in his face, a genuine joke full of laughter and his bright grin. Takeshi loops his arm around Tsuna, holding firmly to his waist, hand curling over his hip, and munches on the rest of his food as they start walking again.
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"Just Kyo-chan, huh? Are you being lazy?"
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He finishes the food, crunching the wrapper in his free hand not around Tsuna's waist.
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Wiggling his fingers into Takeshi’s grip, he tries to grab the crumpled up paper from it. Now to find a trash can…. There’s one up the street they’re going down, but it’d be too easy to just dump their garbage into it while passing. Instead, Tsuna says, “I bet you can’t throw these into that trash can over there.”
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The challenge makes him pause, and his arm tightens around Tsuna's waist. "Tsuna, you should know better." He plucks the wrappers away from his hand and leans in, sealing their mouths together before there's a coil of tension across his chest and arm, and a release. He makes the basket while still kissing Tsuna.
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“I do know better. That’s why I said it.”
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"If you wanted a kiss, you could have just asked. For today, at least, you're my cute girlfriend and I get to answer all your wishes."
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“Besides, you like it too, having a reason to just swoop in. I know you.”