Bath time hard time

Pets.

You can play with them, pet them, teach them tricks, have company. I mean, who do not want one?

Well, little did they know.

Pets could be such a drag when it comes to baths. Literally.

Byakuran is having a hard (fun) time dragging a brunette to his bath tub. His maid dress once clean and dry, now tainted with coffee and melted marshmallows. It all happened when he tried to make his pet serve him a cup of granulated coffee with marshmallow tops. Too bad for a dame, without wasting any time holding the cup, he tripped on his dress and fell head first. Now the silver haired man had to prepare a bath for his dear pet.

"Tsuna! Don't make us waste another hour just to give you a bath!" Byakuran pulled those soft legs stronger, but making sure it doesn't hurt him.

"Nooooo!" The brunette cried as he held on Byakuran's bed with all his might. "I am not going in the WITH you!!"

"But the owner is responsible to clean their pets." Byakuran made a random excuse.

"That's only because the pets cannot clean themselves!" Tsuna complained, almost losing his grip but managed to hold back.

"Oh, so you finally claimed yourself as a pet." Byakuran pulled the tiny legs happily.

"No! Not like that!"

Tsuna lost balance and released his grips. The force made him flew right on Byakuran, creating a big bang as them both fell to the expensive-looking fireproof wooden floor.

"Ouch." Byakuran scratched the back of his head, watching the boy on him still regaining balance. He sat up straight, making the brunette roll down to his lap.

"Well, I won the pulling contest. Now..." Byakuran held the boy's dress and picked him up, then he stood up. "Bath time!"

Without warning, without a sign, Tsuna who's still trying to figure out what happened for the past 5 seconds was thrown far into the bathroom, pass big luxurious designs of sinks and wallpapers, not to mention the huge statues decorated with many types of stones, then just fell into a big swimming pool-- I mean bath tub of warm water. The brunette's head popped out of the water to breathe in oxygen.

Outside the tub, Byakuran is already standing with a soap and a brush in his hands, smiling, as always, enjoying, precious moments.

"W-what are you doing here?! Get out!!" Tsuna yelled. His voice echoed throughout the whole bathroom making a harmony.

"Aww, your voice is so cute. Now I can hear them again and again." Byakuran started rubbing a handful of shampoo onto the soft gravity defying hair of the brunette. "I sang a lot in here."

Tsuna's echo started to fade. He slapped Byakuran's hands away from his now wet hair. "Get out!! I can wash myself!!"

"Shut up." Byakuran pushed Tsuna head slighty underwater, making bubbles in front of the boy's face. His arms splashes water everywhere, panicked. He then released the boy's head and let him take another breathe of air.

"What was that for?!" Tsuna groaned, showing his tiny fang.

"Aah..." Byakuran said in a disappointed tone. "Now I'm all soaked."

Tsuna looked at his "owner". His white house clothing now turn dark gray, soaked wet. His body now visible through the thin layer of his clothes.

"Maybe I should join you~"

Tsuna blasted him out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

"GET OUT!!! STAY AWAY" His face all red.

Byakuran still lying on the warm floor, took several seconds to think. He then smirked and stood up.

"I consider blasting or harming the master as a restriction." He said with his naughty smile.

Tsuna, already half done with his bath, suddenly felt a slight jolt around his neck. The collar then beeps like crazy.

"Oi, you-- Byakuran-sama! What did you do?!" Tsuna's voice echoed out of the bathroom door, able to be heard by Byakuran.

"Nothing much~" Byakuran's voice sang in the bathroom, echoed quite for some tim, then fades.

Tsuna hid half of his face underwater and blew bubbles. He was never this frustated. This is the worst day of his life.

After he was done with his bath, Tsuna noticed something.

"Wait." He started sweating worries. "How about my clothes?"

"Oh, don't worry. There's somewhere in the lockers." Byakuran who happened to hear his mumbles answered from behind the door.

Tsuna's eyes scanned the room for lockers. Took him 3 seconds to spot a giant space of lockers enough to fit everyone at school in each locker. He searched for the clothes that Byakuran had mentioned. The lockers are opened and closed one by one. Most of them are empty.

"Where is it?" Tsuna mumbled. He opened the one in the middle of every inch and found a folded cloth. He pulled it out and observed the clothing.

No. No way. Nu-uh. Nada. Zipo. Noooooooo. Tsuna mentally said, not accepting his fate.

Byakuran smirked from outside the bath room, imagining what is happening inside, behind the doors. He then heard the locks being opened. He turned his head to see the doors creaked aside, revealing a brunette in a party gown, completed with fake fairy wings and butterflies. The brunette's hair is still wet, for once, the obeyed gravity, making them irresistable to be seen.

"Aww, so cute." Byakuran laughed at the angry boy. "Here, use these too."

Byakuran put on glass slippers for the boy's feet, butler style, then kisses his hand. "Very pretty, milady."

Tsuna shivered in fear and disgust. By reflex, he was about to slap the naughty face in front of him just as the collar beeps and gave him a jolt. Out of shock, he once again tripled and fell. This time, Byakuran caught him and carry him up like a sack of rice.

"Put me down, Byakuran-sama!" Tsuna looked at him with his puppy eyes. Byakuran brought him above his bed, still locking the brunette in his hands.

He giggled, "What's the magic word?" He gave Tsuna codes.

Tsuna groaned and had a silent moment to think. He knew complaining will only make it worst. Back to his puppy eyes, his face with a blush, decorated with imaginary sparkles, Tsuna took a slight breathe.

"Please...?"

Too cute. It was too cute for even a Byakuran to handle. He froze looking at the brunette he held up above his bed. Eyes locked on his cuteness. Jaws almost dropped to the core of the Earth.

"Byakuran...-sama...?" Tsuna tilted his head to the side, pure as usual, confused.

Realizing this, he dropped his let right on his bed. Smoothly, the boy could feel his gown expanded down like an imbrella as he was dropped. It felt funny, but somehow enjoyable. A new expierience for the vongola.

Byakuran on the other side, also watched the brunette's gown fall slowly like an umbrella. He giggled and then laughed out loud.

Tsuna watches the silver haired man silently from the bed.

The laughter painted on his face slowly turned red. His laughter slowly fades and he started to cover his face.

"B-Byakuran-sama...?" Tsuna watches Byakuran with a worried look. "A-are you... b-blushing?"

Byakuran sighed. He uncover his red face and drew it closer to Tsuna's.

"Aren't you too?" Byakuran drew himself even closer, effortlessly making the dame self aware and started to blush too.

"Ahh!! This is getting too weird! Somebody save me from here!!" Tsuna cried, quickly covering his face and curled up on the bed, almost giving the silver haired a nosebleed.

"That may not happen, my dear pet~" Byakuran said innocently with his chesire grin. "You still have 20 more hours to bare with me. Or should I say... to play with me?"

The brunette, blushes had reached the tip of his ears, mentally screaming mixed emotions.

"What should I do with you next?"