Decimo: Tsuna & Lambo
awkwardcowsanova:erson, Young Vongola. I don’t have any idea…
His fingers stopped tapping as he looked over at Tsuna. “Geez, I don’t think there will ever be a time when I don’t want to kill him.” With a few more taps of his digits and a few more grapes popped into his mouth, he finished…
Relax and enjoy himself? The dark haired teen moved his hand to his lap so he could lean forward and rest his head sideways against the table, his head facing in Tsuna’s direction. How could he do that? He might have looked like he was as calm as ever, but he was really anxious and a tad bit agitated. Agitated in the fact that he could just not believe that this was happening.
Lambo continued to gnaw at the inside of his lip, cheek pressing against the table top before turning his head up and resting it on his chin. “Video games?” He pondered this for a moment, eyes rolling up so he could stare at the ceiling as he did so. Could he concentrate enough to play games? The lightning guardian sat up and he let out a loud sigh; hands running through his hair and flopped backwards.
