19th Realm

[mukuro69]

As disappointed as I am to be leaving the Nuvola Primo alone (you really were quite pleasant company, Alaude), this new room is admittedly very comfortable. There is ample space and it seems Byakuran and I have the entire floor to ourselves. Kufufu~


[To Byakuran:]
Thank you, Byakuran, for the polar bear. You really were fast to arrive ahead of me, kufufu~ I shall put him next to the panda.

...Tell me though: why is there a voice box in the bear's foot?


[Private to Spade:]
It will be harder for you to reach me here, kufu~ Enjoy yourself with the Vongola Primo.

Comments

"Cuddle me." LOL. XD

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Ghiaccio-chan? Well, it suits a polar bear.

Not really. But I want to give you the full option. It's cute when it can say something, isn't it?

Cute~

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

'Cute'? Perhaps.

[You could almost say he's hugging the bear to him. Almost. He will not admit his fondness for playing with then killing animals to Byakuran.]

And cuddly~

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Of course, it is.

[He chuckles as he looks up from his laptop and sees the close proximity of Mukuro and the bear. Well, stuffed toys can't be dead, anyway.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[Have a suspicious glance your way when he hears the chuckle.]

What?

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

You and Ghiaccio-chan are so cute~

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

I am not cute.

[He puts the polar bear to the side, scowling.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Yes, you are~

[He walks over and kisses Mukuro on the cheek.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[He makes a noise of protest and pushes Byakuran away.]

Just because I said I loved you as well, it doesn't mean you can call me cute.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

How about 'beautiful', my love?

[He smiles and tries pulling Mukuro into his arms.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

Are you trying to flatter me now?

[He allows Byakuran to pull him close and loosely hangs his own arms around the other's waist.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

But you really are. Beautiful.

[He kisses Mukuro's forehead.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

Tell me something I don't already know.

[He leans his head against the don's shoulder, deliberately letting his breath tickle the other's neck.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

[He thinks for a moment before replying:] That was the first thought when I first met you.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

When? As Greco? After you destroyed my cover and forced me into the open?

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Greco-kun was just cute. You were - are - utterly beautiful.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

So it was after you called me out. A pity my beauty did not distract you more or I might have won that fight.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Haha. Still holding a grudge against me for that, Mukuro-kun? I wonder what would you do if you won that fight.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

But I did not. Remember, I was not trying very hard.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes, my dear Mukuro was just trying to learn of my true ability, wasn't he? Or perhaps you already found your husband-to-be attractive back then?

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

I hated you back then. I was glad to see you defeated by Sawada Tsunayoshi.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

My, my, I thought we had fun, Mukuro-kun.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

What exactly did you think was fun?

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Pretending not to know that your enemy was so close to you, perhaps.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

I let Greco handle most everyday matters while I kept an eye on him and advised him. I didn't want to mingle any more than necessary.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

What a pity. I loved it when my hand was on his behind.