@Tsuna
brightskieswithlions:
enma-kozato:
Enma checked himself in the mirror once, twice, and a third time. Why was he so nervous? It wasn’t like he was about to do anything like present a speech in front of a million of people. It was a simple date with Tsuna, someone who cared about a lot.
Taking a deep breath, he picked up his wallet and headed out the door. There was absolutely no reason for him to be nervous, yet he still was. He was determined to get over his nervousness and enjoy his time with Tsuna. Their last date ended in a bit of a disaster after they had almost burned down the kitchen which resulted in cancelling their picnic, but he was determined to make it up to him.
His walk to Tsuna’s houses ended all too quickly. Looking up at the door, he took a deep breath and rung the doorbell.
Preparing for a lazy day doing nothing but sitting around playing games, Tsuna settles back into his bed with a smile, not expecting visitors of any sort, least of all Enma; he swore he could still smell singed hair even now, and he shudders to think of what Adelheid must have done as a punishment for unsupervised cooking.
Booting the game up, the start button is repeatedly mashed, impatience to play the game overriding the common sense that says it won’t start any faster because of it. Letting out a small sigh when the bell is rung, knowing that Nana isn’t nearby, he moans and makes his way down to answer, muttering a little under his breath. Opening the door to find Enma standing there, his eyes widen a little, smile shining before dimming upon the realisation that oh god, he’s still in his pyjamas, this is so embarrassing.
“Hi!”
It’s totally not a squeak what are you talking about.
He waited a moment before the front door opened to reveal Tsuna, still in his pajamas. He smiled at the sight. He actually looked quite adorable.
“Hi.” he murmured out, still just taking in the sight that was Tsuna.
Stepping in closer, he placed a sweet kiss to Tsuna’s lips and smiled down at the slightly shorter boy.
“U-Um. Are you busy? I was.. u-uhm, wondering if you wanted to go out with me today.. I kind of wanted to make up for the mess of a “date” we had when i suggested we try to make our own picnic..” he chuckled awkwardly and scratched his head. He was still terribly embarrassed over the whole ordeal and Adel would not let the fact go that he had tried to make food without any supervision. Besides the fact that he almost burnt his hair off as well as the kitchen, he hadn’t done too badly, in his opinion.
