badfic_manor | 17th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person]

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17th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person]

[Well, naturally Hayato was notoriously terrible with children, and with his condition his patience was stretched even thinner then usual. It probably took all of ten minutes of being in the room with the kid before he got fed up with it and tried to throw his shoe at it , so of course Hayato had been baby-ified like the rest of the bad mommy's out there.

And his child self had some serious business to take care of! After bothering about several people with his child nonsense he finally thought to get practicing for his upcoming piano recital! Hoping that if he was good enough, maybe he wouldn't have to eat his sister's cookies again...

So Hayato had found the music room and plopped himself down to play the first piece he could find. Of course he's no professional, he messes up here and there, but considering his age and the complexity of the piece he's rather gifted. Anyone in the general vicinity of the music room is free to come listen, and bother him.]

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[Gokudera tilts his head a bit confused. Everyone listened to his father. He was the boss.]

But I have to. Papa is the boss, you have to listen to the boss... and... he's really scary when he gets mad.

[Ryuutaro could imagine. This was getting them nowhere and wouldn't have any effect anyway.]

I see...

[Hayato tilts his head curiously</>]

Is something wrong? Don't you have a boss?

[He sure didn't seem to like his papa... but Hayato thought all bosses were supposed to be like that. That could only mean...]

U-unless y-you're part of the police... I-I'm not allowed t-to talk to the police!

[Hayato starts looking around nervously, oh his papa would be so mad if he found out Hayato was talking to a cop!]

[...police? Ryuutaro blinks in a moment of confusion. Did he seriously look anything like a policeman?]

No, no. You're mistaken. I'm not associated to the police in any way.
I just... left my boss a long time ago, you see? I'm not used to what it's like anymore.

[Hayato breathed out a sigh of relief... but then more questions]

How come you left your boss Signor Ryuutaro?

[He didn't know you COULD leave your boss...]

[Ryuutaro sighs as well. Why does he have to explain this to Hayato twice? He taps his closed fan against his own mouth]

The easiest and at the same time best explanation is that it wasn't my fate to stay.
My father... my boss... didn't give me much freedom. He had everything planned for me and some... yes, actually they were some grumpy old men... followed me around constantly. So that I wouldn't get lost.

But I need my breathing space. And my visions definitely told me to get away.
So I did.
Like a shark that does die without movement, I can't stand being caged, you see?
[And Badfic was a horrible envriroment for someone like that. Actually the plots made it better a bit, because it prevented things from being unchanging]

My papa does the same thing.... does that mean I should run away too?

[How curious... Gokudera didn't know that being followed around like that could be a problem. His father always told him it was because he was a "liar-bibblity" or something like that...]

[Yes, you should :/ Your dad sounds creepy. And also you will and Ryuutaro knows that very well. But he's already decided not to brainbreak this little boy and will stay with that choice]

I can't make decisions for you. But you'll find your way, I know that.

[Gokudera smiles and giggles and decides to give Ryuutaro a hug! Of course he can only reach up to the boys legs, but it's still a hug]

If I meet nice people like you I'm excited! It will be fun!

[Ryuutaro is officially startled now. He's absolutely not used to such displays of affection. Though it did make sense with the little Hayato's personality, it was extremely weird, because Ryuutaro knew that he'd deal with the usual Hayato again after this week was over.
Suddenly he has to smirk. That was going to be interesting.

Focusing on the matter at hand again, he kneels down, running his hand though little Hayato's hair]

I'm humbly delighted that you enjoy my company that much.

Of course! We're friends right?! Since you're my first member, I'll make you my...

[And there's a little yawn... it's almost somebodies nap=time. Of course he too excited to even THINK about napping!]

I'll make you my right hand man!

[Ryuutaro freezes upon hearing this. Oh, what was even going on here?
It was somewhere between ironically funny and heartbreakingly sad.
It takes him a few second before he can say anything. When he speaks it sounds a bit softer than usually]

That sounds like a great position.

[And he seriously hopes that the older Hayato would understand when he remembered this]

Uh-huh! It's the best position next to the boss!

[He rubs his eyes a bit, and reaches up to take Ryuutaro's first two fingers in his hand again, to steady himself. He's getting the sleepy wobbles]

I'm going to be the boss someday... but I don't know if I want to... I don't think I can look grumpy as long as papa can...

[Oh, Ryuutaro thinks that Hayato can look pretty grumpy. Even though he doesn't get to see that often.]

... do you want to sleep?

[Which is also a good excuse to get away from the mafia subject finally]

M'not tired... I'm a big kid...

[A yawn]

I don't need naps anymore. Mafia bosses don't take naps...

Really?
Then what do you think they get their energy from?
[Ryuutaro laughs a little bit]

[Hayato has to think for a moment before he looks up at Ryuutaro]

...caffè?

[Just. Grinning. This is endlessly amusing]

But that's not really enough, you know?

[Besides tea is way better... excuse him, he's Japanese with heart and soul]

[He lets out a little wine and hugs Ryuutaro's leg]

I don't wanna take a nap though...

[Ryuutaro's still mentally keysmashing at those surprise leg-hugs, but he lets it happens anyway. With a smile he looks down on the boy]

Why not?

I'm having too much fun to go to sleep!

[Hayato then buries his face into Ryuutaro's leg, hiding it in the loose fabric]

[Ryuutaro reaches down and runs his hand through the boy's hair - trying very hard not to imagine the look the older Hayato would give him for doing so, because the mental image would be enough to make him crack up laughing.]

But what use is the fun when you have trouble keeping your eyes open during it?

[Hayato looks up at Ryuutaro with a very sleepy-looking "please don't make me go to bed" face]

I am not having trouble keeping my eyes open! I'm not sleepy at all! Let's play some more!

[Ryuutaro gives him a very disbelieving smile.]

Then it must be on purpose that your eyelids are half-way down?

[He lets out a little whine and hides his face back in Ryuutaro's pant leg]

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