Hibari stared down at the sleeping boy, amused at the occasional moan and groan he unconsciously made in his sleep. There was a trace of drool at one side of his mouth. If Hibari Kyouya was not Hibari Kyouya, he would have giggled unceremoniously at the sight.

It doesn't matter if it was his sofa in his disciplinary committe office that the boy was sleeping on.

In the end, Hibari was unable to hold back his amusement. A rare smile made its way to his face. Almost immediately, the 'I'm having a nightmare' look on the sleeping boy's face disappeared, replaced by a look of contentment.

Hibari leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on the boy's forehead. It was a scene that would have made anyone scream bloody murder in horror and accuse Hibari of being possesed (possibly by an infamously cheeky pineapple haired illusionist who refused to admit being involved with the mafia despite being a Vongola guardian).

"Sleep well, little herbivore.

Because I'll be biting you thoroughly once you wake up."

-End.