This is a Katekyoushi Hitman REBORN! RolePlay 1x1.

 

Nobody is allowed to post in this thread besides me or Zexion/Ienzo, but please feel free to read to your liking! Please enjoy the RolePlay, and if you don't favor the following pairings, then please don't bother reading.

 

PAIRINGS:

 

Fon x Mammon

Squalo x Bel

Dino x Hibari

Jil x Fran

Spanner x Byakuran

 

 

Zexion/Ienzo, TAKE IT AWAY!

Squalo immedietly ran forward to catch Bel, barely doing so, holding onto him with his finger tips. He pulled him closer, his silver hair glinting from under the raincoat hood, it was inbetween a downpour and a light rain. Bel was still gasping somewhat in his blackout but Squalo merely shook his head. Carrying him back to the mansion, he muttered things like: 'You should be careful' or 'Shouldn't make me worry so much...' By the time he got back everyone was asleep. Sighing he walked to his room which was the closest. Bel shivered a bit, most likely from the rain, so Squalo discarded the blond's wet clothes and tucked him underneath his overly comfy blankets (AWWWW). He sat next to him, waiting.

He didn't wake up until the next day, clean but with a headache. He killed twice as many people as he usually did. The effects didn't wear off yet, but enough to focus. He got a head rush when he sat up. "What hit me?" He mumbled, wincing at the pain.

 

(Kimn S uchachik zakt. Derp, watching South Park. Strong hints of KennyxKyle being thrown at me. DX)

Squalo pushed Bel back onto the pillow, his hands flinching at the contact of his bare...yet soft skin. He had been up for the past hour, worried. But he sure as hell wasn't gonna show it now.

"Voi, lay down. You hit your head on the cement when you fell. It was only a graze since I........You need to rest." Squalo confirmed looking away slightly, a tint of pink on his cheeks.

"Ushishi, the prince is hungry~" He complained, tugging on Squalo's collar. He treated him like a damn butler sometimes.

Squalo growled. But instead of slapping the boy's hand away and complaining like he usually did, he calmly took Bel's hands off his collar and walked out. A minute later, he came back with some strawberries and milk.

"Here." He tried hard to not look at Bel and his bare upper body-his lower body only consisted of silk boxers-.

(Bitch, only REAL ASSASSINS wear silk boxers.)

 

Bel was slightly baffled by his affection, but accepted the food gladly. "What's up? You're never nice to me..." He said, biting into the tip of a baby strawberry. You know, that one strawberry in the bunch that was plucked before its time and didn't get to be a strawberry.

Squalo 'tch'ed and crossed his arms, looking anywhere but at Bel.

"Don't get to fond of it. I'm just...in a generous mood I suppose." Truth was, Squalo was feeling, dare he say it, pity for the prince. All because of one thing he saw Bel do while killing an innocent child...who actually gave the prince a smile before being slaughtered. Bel cried. Just a little, but he did and it was making Squalo think that sometimes...Bel wasn't completely sadistic in that insane state. That deep down...he was...normal. GAH, what was he saying?! Squalo mentally shook his head...Jesus Christ next thing you knowhe'll be saying that "deep down" Xanxus was a nice person!!!

(Xanxus isn't nice. At ALL. Which is why we love him.)

 

"Generous, huh? Ushishishi, I'm down with that." He sucked off the juice remaining in the fruit before giving Squalo a quick kiss on the cheek.

Squalo blushed a bright crimson, the spot where Bel had kissed him burning just slightly.

"Ah...WH-WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" Squalo yelled, a few strands of his silver hair falling out.

 

(BRB FOR A BIT UNTIL MY DAD GOES TO BED, STAY ONLINE!!!)

(I shall. DERP SQUALO HAS HAIR LOSS. ITS STURESSU.)

 

"For being in a generous mood. Be a love and throw my scraps away." He handed his plate and empty cup to Squalo.

Squalo sighed and did so, returning back in only a few moments.

"Sooo...he twirled some hair around his finger. "H-How are you feeling? You don't have a cold or anything...do you?" Squalo cursed himself for stuttering.

"Ushishishi, why would I have a cold, silly~?" He asked, burying himself further into the blankets. He was cold without his clothes. He wondered why he was half-nude, since he hadn't felt the rain that night.

Squalo swallowed, trying not to reveal that it was he who cared enough about Bel to watch over him

"Lussuria brought you back soaked...said something about shivering..." Squalo muttered, again voiding Bel's gaze. "He asked me to get you out of those wet clothes and I did. I got extra blankets for you as well..."

 

(Squalo? Nice?! WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO?!?!)

(ARMAGEDDON, I TELL YOU.)

 

Bel noticed that Squalo wasn't looking at him. "How come you won't look at me?" He asked, putting on a fake pout.

Squalo blinked, his mind going blank.

"I...uh, I just...can't....really...er...." Can't really what Squalo? SPEAK?! "I'm just..not looking at you. Why?"

"That's not much of a reason. Tell me~" He urged, still pouting.

"It's nothing, jeez..! Why do you care ayway?!" Squalo snapped, losing his temper momentariy. Realizing this, hevscratched his head.

"Sorry..."

 

(SQUALO WOULD NEVER APOLOGIZE!!! FFFUUU-)

"What's wrong with you?!" Bel snapped, standing on his knees, letting the blankets fall. "What happened to mean, jerkface Squalo?"

 

(No reply in 15 minutes. I'm going to bed.)

Squalo blushed hard as the blankets fell off of Bel...exposing his body and flawless skin-drooool :L-. He pushed Bel back down onto the bed, struggling to hold him down.

"VOI, you need to rest! And I'm not mean...or a jerkface! God forbid I feel pity on you because I'm feeling sorry for what I saw you do last night!" Squalo yelled before he could even stop to think about it.

 

(Sorry, I went to the bathroom and my DSi was dead when I came back ^^')

Bel was genuinely frowning. "Don't be. I do that stuff all the time! I know what I'm doing!" He said defensively, uncomfortable with the strong hold he had. "I liked it better when you were angry at me and called me a 'brat.' You're being too soft."

Squalo narrowed his eyes, and relinquished his grip, sitting up.

"Fine brat, see if I care the next time you're in the midst of getting hurt."

Bel scowled at him through his golden bangs. "Fine. It's not like I'll need your help anyways."

 

(FORESHADOWING)

Squalo 'hmph'ed and walked out of his room, down to the kitchen.

 

Xanxus felt horny to say the least. He need someone to pleasure him.

 

Lussuria...just no. Levi, HELL NO! Squalo, not a chance. Mammon...unless he wanted to face a horrible via Fong, no. That left...Bel. Xanxus smirked and headed to his room.

Bel yawned, stretching himself out on his bed.

 

(I'M SCARED. DX)

(You should be )

 

Xanxus opened Bel's door, a smirk on his face as he closed it behind him and locked it.

"Hello Bel."

 

(WHAT?! XANXUS NOT CALLING HIM TRASH?!?! -faints from shock-)