Awkward Silence | By : stephfarrow94 Category: +G to L > Katekyo Hitman Reborn Views: 2871 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lussuria wasn’t quite too sure what to put Bel’s strange behaviour down to, though he had his suspicions; washing the Varia’s bedding should be enough for him to have a clear understanding that Belphegor was going through a lot of changes now; this became clear when the man found semen in the younger’s bedding.
The flamboyant man wrinkled his nose as he pulled the dirtied sheets from the bed, trying to understand how the blond could sleep in this; if it were him, he’d have felt filthy, greatly valuing his personal hygiene and enjoying living in a clean home free of mess.
The poor thing is probably embarrassed, though… Lussuria reminded himself as he dropped the sheets into his basket, ready to take them down to the laundry room. Wait… He’ll undoubtedly have more washing, knowing him.
Knowing that Bel had a habit of kicking dirty clothing beneath his bed for reasons unknown, Lussuria got to his knees as he pulled out the clothing that seemed to have been hidden with more care than usual; was this also because the boy was growing up?
“Bel, dear, you shouldn’t have to hide this kind of thing from us.” Lussuria sighed at the pants he had grabbed finding they also were stained in fresh fluids that were only too familiar with him. “It’s natural.”
Yeah; he’s definitely embarrassed… Lussuria was quick to throw them in his basket before he made a quick stop at the conjoining bathroom, intending on washing his hands after handling someone else’s soiled clothing. I’ll have to talk to him about it and help him understand it’s nothing to be ashamed of.
Lussuria wasn’t exactly sure where Bel was; the boy had disappeared somewhere after breakfast, refusing Squalo’s offer to accompany him; the Storm Guardian could be quite the antisocial person when he felt grumpy, a vast change from his usual laidback self.
The gay man found it rather endearing how Squalo, someone who would slaughter anyone for little to no reason, felt protective over the little boy; it was almost as if the swordsman viewed the prince as the little brother he had never had.
I’ll just have to talk with Squalo about it and make sure he understands – just in case Bel feels more comfortable talking with Squalo about it.
Lussuria smiled as he started humming, leaving the room with his load of dirty clothing.
~~Squalo~~
Squalo had been sitting in the living room, cleaning his sword as he sent passing glances at the TV. He didn’t acknowledge Lussuria when the older male sat next to him, more interested in his beloved sword.
“Squalo, honey, could I talk to you, please?”
“What the fuck do you want, Gaylord?” Squalo growled, annoyed that he would have to divide his attention now; he had been quite happy doing what he was without anyone bothering him, and now...
“It’s about Bel,” Lussuria explained, knowing he had piqued the other’s interest at the younger’s name. “He’s… hitting that stage in his development.”
Squalo almost gagged at the insinuation, wondering what on earth this had to do with him; did Lussuria expect for him to give the boy a talk or something? That really wasn’t something he wanted to do, and if the older male tried to force him, there would be hell to pay. “And…?”
“Well, I was thinking that you might want to have a talk with him about it,” the older male explained. “He’ll probably feel more comfortable talking with you than he would with me; you’re closer to his age and he looks up to you.”
“What the fuck?” Squalo scrunched his nose up in distaste at the suggestion, knowing he should have expected this; what was wrong with Lussuria doing it? He was more parental then Squalo. “Do it yourself, Gaylord!”
“Ah, but Squalo, dear!” Lussuria waved his arms in the air in a defensive manner, used to the other’s temper. “Bel doesn’t feel as comfortable around me as he does you!”
“Then just leave him be and let him figure it out on his own!” Squalo snapped, standing up to leave the room.
“Squalo, wait!” Lussuria was helpless as he watched the younger male leave the living room, slamming the door behind him. With a sigh, he resigned himself to the fact that he would have to be the one to give Bel the talk. “I wonder why Squalo refused so much? …Oh, well. It’ll have to be up to Mama Luss.”
With that thought in mind, Lussuria kicked back as he grabbed the TV remote from the arm of the chair, waiting for Bel to return from wherever he had gone.
~~XX~~
Upstairs, Squalo sighed as he slammed his bedroom door closed, locking it.
“Why the fuck would he want me to talk about that?” Squalo really couldn’t understand the other’s reasoning; not only was Squalo just sixteen years old, he wasn’t the type of person who could inform a ten-year-old about sex without making it sound filthy, giving the boy the wrong impression of such an act.
And it doesn’t help with the fact that I think I’m a pedo… Squalo shook his head as he tried to shake away the thoughts about Bel that always seemed to infiltrate his mind during sleep.
Squalo knew he was far from normal, but he also knew it was sick of him to enjoy thinking of Bel in such a way. The boy’s tiny hands, his little mouth… Squalo could think of plenty of things the blond boy could use them for.
Shit… the silver-haired teenager groaned softly to himself as his thoughts had an effect on a certain part of his body. He certainly wasn’t in the mood to relieve himself, but he also didn’t want to take a cold shower, leaving him with only trying to ignore his arousal until it went away. Fucking hell, Belphegor – you really know how to piss me off, don’t you?
Moving to sit on his bed, Squalo resumed with cleaning his sword, happier now that he was able to block everything else out and just focus on what he had dedicated his life to.
He could deal with Belphegor and Lussuria another day – right now, that tiny chip in his blade was first priority.
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