“That’s why I have to keep the bad times secret…” he half-mumbled, thinking of the particular bandages on him at that moment that hid the worse wounds, things he could hide under the bandages everyone was so used to. “Even if I don’t fight back, someone might.”
He gave a sigh of his own, then looked up at Tsuna. “Hey… Can I sleep at your place?”
Tsuna nodded, if he could he knew he would, but it’s hard to want to protect somebody and be in the same boat as them. “Of course,”, Tsuna paused, a smile growing on his face as he thought of something,“,but if someone asks why you’re there I"m going to look surprised and say ’He must’ve followed me home!’.”

tags: tsunas horrible sense of humor. ic. rabbithearted--boy.
Source: rabbithearted--boy-blog
