Title: I Hate...

Pairing: Yamamoto x Hibari

Rating: PG-13

Author: KITACO

Warning:

Let me state again that I'm not a fan of fiction.

The language used may be a bit strange, I apologize!

This is a special fic for my own needs, as usual. Plus, it's a story that ended a long time ago.

Is there anyone reading this? Anyway, I'd like to leave it with you.

XD

According to general principles If more water vapor rises into the air Tiny water droplets gather to form rain clouds that float in the sky. When the clouds are unable to hold the water droplets, a phenomenon commonly called rain occurs.

It is basic knowledge that has been learned since childhood. It's something that must be faced every year.

I have to face it my whole life.

Surprisingly, since I was a child I had never felt anything about it before until I met a person.

People who call him a bastard even though he absolutely hates gatherings.

How frustrating would that be?

He hates the rain...

A scream of pain rang out on the street in a residential area in Namimori City. before crouching on the ground with his entire body battered.

The tip of the silver steel baton was tinged with red blood from a man before the owner of the baton raised his arm and shook it with force, causing the blood to splash from his trusty weapon. Sharp eyes looked away with an expression that was not at all indifferent to the moaning sound.

Hibari Kyoya is irritated.

It's a rather cruel way to vent your emotions. But where did he ever care? Now, I just want to bite the weak herbivores that like to gather around and make this irritation go away. Before being able to wrap up this cruel venting of emotions. Raindrops fell and hit the concrete floor. The attacker froze.

One drop..

Two drops...

And fell countless times....

He looked up at the sky filled with black clouds. Clouds that let rain fall...

A soft curse sounded before his slender legs took another step, leaving the body of the unfortunate man who had fallen prey to his emotional venting behind. Irritability increased. So much so that he was in no mood to continue mauling those herbivores.

The raindrops began to pound harder without any regard for anyone.

All this rain made him wet all over.

Sluggish and uncomfortable

I feel completely bad...

The footsteps that had been walking all along the way gradually slowed down until they stopped in their tracks.

The rain that should have fallen on him was now blocked by something.

His black eyes glanced back with an expression of utmost displeasure when he saw the owner of the umbrella behind him that had been raised to shield him from the rain.

"Yamamoto Takeshi"

His voice was calm but clearly conveyed his frustration. The owner, named Kao Cheam, laughed teasingly in his own style.

"Hey Hibari, walking in the rain like this is going to catch a cold." The concerned words from the immodest person in front of him came out in a cheerful tone.

The other person's condition was wet all over, no different from him. The umbrella that was open made it easy to guess that from the beginning this guy probably walked dry with the umbrella open in the rain from the beginning. When I saw him, I lifted up the umbrella completely, not covering myself at all, causing myself to get wet from the rain as well, but...

Why would you spread it out? Since he was already wet....

Thinking about it, he shook his head lightly. How could the intelligence of these low-class herbivores be so poor? Such actions only increase the number of people who get wet.

A thin hand brushed aside the hand holding the umbrella. The owner of the umbrella raised his eyebrows at the actions of the person in front of him. But that was what he had already thought about.. Yamamoto just shrugged lightly and brazenly held out his umbrella for the other person.

“I'm in a bad mood. If you bother me again, I'll bite you.”

Hibari's decisive words rang out. His eyes were serious and frightening, befitting a Namimori law enforcer. The person who had been threatened was sweating and raised his hands to protest, not wanting to cause trouble.

“Come on, I'm not here to bother you! I saw you wet from the rain. So I was hoping to bring an umbrella for you...”

After saying that, the well-wisher suddenly came and hugged her with a blank expression. The Namimori Judicial Council's face remained as calm as ever. If it were normal, the arrogant person who dared to hug him would probably have been crushed to the ground, dead.

It's not the first time they've done this...

There was no further conversation. The two of them let the sound of the falling rain replace their silence. Both of them were wet. And still hugging tightly like this made him feel even more uncomfortable than before.

But because of that The body that was cold from the rain started to warm up.

The young athlete's arms slowly loosened their grip before moving a hand to lift up his senior's chin and gently placing his cool lips on it.

It's soft, light, not harsh, but it's hidden with thirst...

Yamamoto's rough fingers threaded through Hibari's jet black hair. Slowly push up and adjust the angle to receive the kiss more easily. There was no resistance from the victims. He just stood still. Just let the other person kiss you.

“Ah...that's really bad. Damn it, Hibari-senpai. You didn't think of opening your mouth to let me insert my tongue— Ugh!!” Before those words could come out, Tonfa was shoved squarely in the chin. Until both the umbrella and the owner of the umbrella were thrown in different directions.

“Oh, look, I bit my tongue…” The other person's moans didn't sound pitiful at all.

“You are an extremely greedy herbivore, Yamamoto Takeshi.”

“Then could you please come and feed us often?”

A thin hand with a lot of strength, unlike its size, tightened the weapon firmly in his hand and slammed the metal into the other cheek, before following up with a kick and ending with a punch to the other cheek. The teasing words from another person increased the irritation even more. I really want to crush it to death...

“Ouch, wait a minute, this hurts Hibari...wait..wait a minute! I was joking too harshly. I'm sorry!!”

The tall, good-looking person now turned battered in the blink of an eye. It's true that they say that the Vongola Guardian of the Rain is a masochist. Because a normal person wouldn't tease Hibari's tonfa. It's Kyoya.

The slender figure's tongue clicked loudly. He looked down pitifully at someone he didn't know. Its current condition isn't worth even bothering about...

Raindrops continued to fall unabated. The law committee's legs retreated before he turned and walked away, not paying attention to the person he had just attacked.

There was neither a call nor any stopping from the Rain Guardian.

“See you later.”

was the only sentence that the doctor said after him.

He didn't reply. And the other party didn't want to wait for an answer. He just kept walking as if he hadn't heard him. If he turned around now, he would probably only see the stupid smile of a weak herbivore smiling at him.

Their relationship has been like this for quite some time. It's a secret that no one knows...

Not a lover

not friends

It's a vague relationship.

They never talked about it and didn't want it made clear. It is just the pleasure of two people to do.

Floating clouds are not tied to anything..

Yes, he is like that.

Having a committed relationship is something I really hate. But until then...

Instead, he felt like there were invisible chains holding him back.

He hates feeling like this... The feeling of being shaken by one side.

The feeling of being the one lobbying for another person's actions.

he hates it

He hates the rain.

Because it reminded him of Yamamoto Takeshi.

End or To be continued ?