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

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[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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[deeplymeaningless]

Whenever you want.

[... The deja-vu is almost unbearable. A tired Hayato holding him back, needing to sleep. Don'tthinkaboutthelegdon'thinkabouttheleg.
Ryuutaro manages to smile regardless, hoping Hayato would fall asleep soon]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato smiles]

we can do a bunch of stuff... we can jump on the bed... and play hide n' seek... and then... and then...

[and his eyes flutter shut]

We.. we're gonna have... so much.... fun...

[And he finally drifts off to sleep]

[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro smiles and stays next to the bed for the moment, looking down at the sleeping boy for a moment.
Then he gets his fortune-telling bowl down and sits down on the ground - more to kill time than to actually foresee anything. The Author didn't allow him much information anyway]