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Those Left Behind	By : stephfarrow94 Category: +G to L > Katekyo Hitman Reborn Views: 5535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Those Left Behind
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
- 27-27
- 28-28
- 29-29
- 5
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- 7
Sorry for the late update; I was being a tad lazy with this fic. The first half of this fic was complicated to write, and me being me dealt with the complication by procrastinating. Aren’t I amazing? Yes, that was sarcasm. Sorry, guys.
On a related note; would you guys rather have lemons, or fluff and lime instead? I’m happy to write lemons, but the only issue is that I get distracted easily and my motivation goes down the drain which makes it take a day or a few for me to finish them. If you want lemons, let me know, but a warning in advance is that I may take a while with them.
When Tsuna arrived back at the facility bright and early that morning, the first thing he did was check on the patients. He was greatly concerned when he noticed that three of his well-behaved patients were gone from their rooms, coupled with the twins’ own disappearance – it might not be as worrisome if one twin was gone, but both of them, and with three other patients...
Tsuna couldn’t rule out the possibility that the twins had snapped and attacked the others – it had happened before, and they were prepared for it to happen again.
Making his way to the infirmary, Tsuna prepared himself for a lot of things – but what he wasn’t prepared for was to find Belphegor curled up in the hospital bed, Fran in his arms while Mukuro and Lussuria slept on chairs by the blond’s side. There was an IV hooked to Bel’s arm, sending blood back into his system, and though the man had a pained grimace on his face, he didn’t seem to be bothered by his guests.
“Luss-kun?” Tsuna moved to the older male’s side, shaking Lussuria awake. “Luss-kun, what happened?”
Lussuria lifted his sunglasses, reaching under them to rub at his eyes. He turned away as he did this, not wanting the brunet to see his hidden orbs.
“Poor Bel-chan got attacked by his brother...” Lussuria frowned as he looked over to the blond. “I’ve done what I could for him...”
“Where’s Rasiel?” Tsuna was tense as he awaited the answer.
“Ryohei has him in the office, in case he tries anything else again.”
Tsuna nodded. He moved over to the blond, patting a trembling shoulder. “Why are Fran and Mukuro here?”
“Fran was scratching at his cuts, so I had Mukuro clean him up while I tended to Bel-chan.” Lussuria stood, checking over Bel to make sure the younger male was going to be okay. “Poor little Fran was pretty distressed, but he knew what had happened to Bel-chan. He... He had been through it, too... So he stayed because he knew what it was like to be alone and scared, and Mukuro stayed with Fran.”
“I’m surprised that Belphegor is letting Fran be so close to him...” The brunet pointed out.
“I’m not sure if he’s aware of Frannie’s presence or not, actually; Fran didn’t approach him until Bel passed out, hon~”
“We should get them back to their rooms before he does wake up and notice.” Tsuna moved to Mukuro’s side, gently shaking the patient awake. “Mukuro-san...?”
While Tsuna dealt with the blue-haired man, Lussuria gently pried Fran away from the blond. The flamboyant male quickly stopped and frowned as he noticed the way Bel whined and tightened his hold on Fran, as if he didn’t want the other to go.
“Tsuna, dear...?” Lussuria called. “Bel-chan seems to be feeling lonely today; he doesn’t want me to take Fran away...”
Tsuna frowned at these words. He quickly soothed Mukuro as the man wearily asked what was going on, telling him to go back to sleep. He then turned to Lussuria and, smiling as he did so, said, “I guess it won’t hurt to leave Fran there for a while longer.”
Lussuria smiled back, agreeing whole-heartedly.
~~XX~~
It wasn’t often that Hibari brought his boyfriend out to the facility; while Dino Cavallone was a gentle and caring person, he was usually too busy running a business to be able to come out. When he did have time, he visited the patients happily, spending time with them and comforting them when they were distressed.
The man’s love for visiting the patients had started when Dino’s childhood friend, Squalo, had been admitted – Squalo’s family had found it too hard to care for the man as his Depression was most obvious in how angry and withdrawn he always was. For years, Squalo had battled against it, but when the suicidal behaviour emerged, he had been abandoned to the Namimori Psychiatric Hospital at just fourteen years of age, where he had eventually met sixteen-year-old Xanxus and eighteen-year-old Lussuria, who had found their way here under similar circumstances.
Without those two, Squalo would have had no one but Dino, who came out as often as he could to comfort and reassure Squalo that he would be alright in the end. Having grown used to being a shoulder to lean on, Dino had dedicated himself to helping as many of the other patients as he could.
“Have you heard anything about Squalo?” the blond man questioned as he and Hibari entered the younger male’s office together.
“The baseball herbivore said the shark herbivore will be back by lunchtime.” Hibari closed the door behind them, knowing that out of all the patients here, Squalo was the most important one to his boyfriend.
“I actually have a question for you, Kyouya.” Dino sidled closer to his lover, his voice taking on a softer tone. “...I heard some rumours from Tsuna and the others...”
Hibari raised an eyebrow at this, knowing what was coming. “...”
“...” Taking a deep breath, Dino asked, “...Are you involved with Mukuro...?”
“What were they saying?” Hibari was as calm as ever, knowing his lover would understand even when he would find out he had been cheated on numerous times.
“They said that... Well, Mukuro spends a lot of his time in your office, and... when he comes out, he... He smells of sex and sweat and... has marks on his neck...”
“That is true.” Hibari knew there was no hiding what he had been doing – and he wasn’t one to lie, especially to his lover. “I should have told you, herbivore.”
Dino was visibly saddened by the younger’s words, but he knew that this could have gone a lot worse, and he owed it to Hibari for at least being honest about his actions. “...May I ask why...?”
Hibari just shrugged, not entirely sure of his own reasoning. “Does it upset you?”
“It does...” Dino sighed as he moved to the door of his office. “I’m going to go see some of the patients. I’ll be back soon, Kyouya.”
Hibari nodded, letting the older man do as he pleased.
~~XX~~
After having heard about what had happened in the Varia Wing the previous night, Dino had made sure his first stop was at the medical ward, wondering how Belphegor was doing.
To his surprise, the only other person sitting with the injured blond was the Millefiore psychiatrist, Spanner.
“I didn’t expect you to be here,” Dino said truthfully as he took a seat next to the younger male.
Spanner shrugged as he pulled a lollipop from his mouth. “I had a free period and Shoichi-kun was busy.”
“How is he?” Dino questioned, noticing that for the most part, Bel seemed to be sleeping peacefully – but one could never be too sure as his eyes were always hidden.
“He’s doing better; Lussuria was the one to have cared for the injuries. He just needs someone to watch him because you can never be too careful with stab wounds.”
The two talked quietly for a few more minutes before the door opened again and Shoichi wandered in, a pained expression on his face as he held his stomach.
Silently, Spanner reached out, opening his arms for the older male. Shoichi offered a weak smile as he sat on his lover’s lap, feeling safe as familiar arms wrapped tightly around him.
“Are you okay?” Spanner asked. He moved his face forward, pressing his lips to the red-haired male’s. He was as tender as ever, everything about his personality gentle, and Dino could see just how much the two loved each other.
“Just... Rasiel’s bothering me...” Shoichi sighed as he buried his face in the taller male’s throat. “...Stomach hurts...”
“I know...” Spanner kissed his partner again, tightening his hold on the smaller male ever so carefully. “I’ll go in with you next time.”
Shoichi seemed to be relaxing in his boyfriend’s hold, so Dino stood up and left, knowing they’d probably appreciate a bit of privacy, even if they were currently sitting beside an unconscious patient.
Leaving the medical ward, Dino travelled down the hallway, heading towards the Vongola Wing. Mukuro was a patient he hadn’t seen in a while, and he was curious as to how the man was doing.
It didn’t take too long to reach the blue-haired male’s room. Knocking politely on the door, Dino opened it slowly before he poked his head in, giving the man a bit of privacy if it was needed.
“Hey, Mukuro, I – o-oh...” Dino stood awkwardly in the doorway, watching as Mukuro pulled his lips away from a teal-haired boy’s, his hands quickly slipping out from beneath the black turtleneck the seemingly-young boy wore. “Am I interrupting?”
The boy looked uncomfortable as he buried his face in Mukuro’s chest, skinny arms wrapping around the Vongola patient’s neck.
“Oya oya, you haven’t heard of knocking?” Heterochromatic eyes stared blankly at Dino, a frown on the younger man’s face.
“I did knock,” Dino explained. “You must have been, uh... too busy to have heard me...”
Mukuro patted the boy’s back as he shrugged. “Doesn’t matter. Is Tsunayoshi around?”
“I’m here, Mukuro-san.”
The three males in the room looked up as Tsuna entered. The brunet looked tired, as if he had been dealing with a lot all day.
“Tsunayoshi, you are late for our appointment. Kufufu~” Mukuro smiled playfully as he made himself more comfortable on the bed, pulling Fran closer to him. “May my little one stay with us for today?”
“That’s fine.” Tsuna smiled at the boy before he turned to Dino. He looked at the blond, very close to the older male. “It’s great to see you again, Dino-san. Once I’m done here, do you want to catch up over lunch?”
“That’d be great.” Dino grinned as he patted brunet hair. He then turned to the patients, smiling at them. “I’ll see you another time, Mukuro. Goodbye – uh...”
“Fran.” Tsuna smiled as he gave out the youngest male’s name, knowing he’d have to fill his friend in on the newcomer over lunch.
“Ah.” Dino smiled once again, farewelling the boy properly. “Goodbye, Fran.”
Fran made no acknowledgement he had heard the younger; he instead continued to cling to Mukuro, never wanting to be apart from the man.
Once the door to Mukuro’s room had been closed again, Mukuro’s playful smile took on a more sinister appearance. He gently pried the boy from his lap, whispering into Fran’s ear, his heterochromatic eyes never once leaving brown ones.
Tsuna watched as Fran sniffed before he got off the bed, instead moving to hide beneath it as he left the two adults alone.
“Is he okay, Mukuro-san?” Tsuna questioned, concern for the Varia patient in his heart. His reply wasn’t verbal; he was instead pushed down onto the mattress as Mukuro loomed over him. “M-mukuro-san!”
“Kufufu~” Mukuro grinned down at the younger male, not intending on getting up any time soon. “The little one is fine; he is still learning that sex isn’t bad. Would you help show my little one that it’s okay? Hmm?”
“Mukuro-san!” Tsuna tried to push the man off him, but the blue-haired male was strong, despite his seemingly-fragile appearance. “Mukuro-san, this is highly inappropriate!”
“I know you’re involved with some of the other patients,” Mukuro whispered down into the brunet’s ear. “I know you’ve been with Xanxus, and even Belphegor – and the latter wasn’t even forced in the slightest. Xanxus might care about you, but Belphegor doesn’t care for anyone, so why sleep with him and reject all the love I can give you?”
“Mukuro-san, this – Mukuro-san!” Tsuna squeaked as he felt a hand slip beneath the waistband of his pants, trying to pull away. “Mukuro-san, I-“
“-If you’re not careful, you’ll upset my little one,” Mukuro purred as he caressed the younger male’s shaft. “He’ll believe this isn’t consensual. He’s making progress; you wouldn’t want to force him to take steps back, would you?”
“...” Tsuna knew the stronger male was right – if he wasn’t careful in how he acted in this situation, he could potentially scar Fran and make him fall back into the state he was in when he first arrived.
Tsuna wasn’t entirely sure of why he was resisting the taller male – it was true that he had been involved previously with other patients, as were a lot of the staff, but why was Mukuro different to the others? Out of all the patients who had merely lusted in those moments, why had Tsuna accepted their touch and instead pushed away the genuine feelings Mukuro held for him?
Maybe Tsuna was afraid of Hibari finding out. Maybe he was scared of things between he and Mukuro going too far – but how could it go too far when Mukuro wouldn’t harm what he viewed as his?
Mukuro really was one of the more honest patients, always in tune with what he felt and rarely blurring reality with his disorders anymore. Not to mention the man was one of the most attractive patients within the entire hospital – so why did Tsuna always resist?
The blue-haired man leant down, sucking against Tsuna’s bobbing throat. His hands explored gently – far too gently for the stereotypical ‘asylum patient’ – taking in the body beneath him. Mukuro hadn’t been with all that many people in his life; he had been a virgin when he had arrived here so it was natural his choices of bed partners were limited, but even so, the brunet’s body was unlike anything he had felt before; it was soft and warm, soothing in its entirety.
“Mukuro-san...” Tsuna knew that this wasn’t completely unwanted – there had forever been a part inside him that had dreamt of this moment. He let his eyes slip closed as he turned his head to the side, relaxing as a calloused hand slowly worked his shaft.
The ill man grinned as he pressed their lips together, softly at first. He stuck his tongue out, licking at the smaller male’s mouth, silently requesting entrance. When it was given to him, he knew he finally had Tsuna under his spell.
~~XX~~
Dino had been relieved to know that, as he stood talking to Lussuria in the corridor of the Varia Wing, he had been in time to witness Yamamoto carefully helping Squalo back into his room. All attention was drawn onto the white-haired man as he walked slowly behind the psychologist, looking as it moving was taking a great deal of effort.
Yamamoto smiled as everyone crowded around them. “Now, now, guys, Squalo just got out of hospital. He’s still feeling unwell and he’s very sore, so it will be best for him to just go to his room and rest for a while. You can catch up with him once he’s feeling better.”
Leviathan – who hadn’t been all that interested from the beginning – went back to his room. Lussuria looked sad, but understanding at the same time as he moved back, giving his friend room. Mammon nodded, happy to know the long-haired male was okay, and left the Wing altogether, probably trying to find someone she could scam a few dollars out of.
Dino respected what the younger male had said, so taking a few steps back to follow Lussuria’s example, he called, “I’m really happy you’re okay, Squalo. Enjoy your rest.”
Squalo just looked at the ground as he realised the only one who hadn’t obeyed Yamamoto’s orders was Xanxus. The man looked angry as he regarded his younger lover, but Squalo could get it – he had almost left the man in mourning, after all.
“Xanxus...” Squalo sighed, not knowing what to say. He nibbled at his lip, wishing he had words for Xanxus – he was so lost in his thoughts, he flinched when strong arms wrapped around him, pulling him in against a strong chest. “...X-xanxus...?”
“Stupid shark trash...” the dark-haired man muttered as he rested his chin on silver hair. “...Don’t ever do that again, trash.”
“...” Squalo nodded as he returned the embrace, knowing he was safe in his lover’s arms. He was vaguely aware of Yamamoto smiling at them before the young man left to give them privacy, and he was glad; he was very self-conscious of his relationship, worried he would not be accepted or mistreated for it, so he preferred for them to be affectionate behind closed doors where no one could see.
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