Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Fan Fiction ❯ Obedience. ❯ One-Shot

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Universe Title : The Long Way Home.
Story Title : Love Is…
Chapter Title : Obedience (1/1).
Chapter Rating : G.
Main Character(s) : Superbi Squalo, Xanxus.
Genre(s) : Gen.
Summary : Thirty different ways to love.
Warning(s) : M/M.
Word Count : +/- 156.
Author's Note(s) : A series of drabbles and oneshots depicting thirty kinds of love.

Love Is…
Obedience.

"Marry me."

Squalo startles - pausing in his efforts to decipher Belphegor's chicken scratch on his latest report - and looks up at his Boss, wide-eyed.

Xanxus hasn't moved from his position by the window, staring out at the expansive grounds of the Varia mansion while slowly sipping his coffee.

It's not a joke - of that Squalo is certain - because Xanxus never jokes. The man was born without a sense of humor.

Nor is it a whimsical attempt at romance - if there's one thing Xanxus possesses less than his non-existent sense of humor, it's a single romantic bone in his body.

Briefly, Squalo wonders if there's something not quite kosher in the coffee.

He blinks stupidly - just once, really - before sobering up and recognizing the command for what it is. "Okay."

Xanxus doesn't turn around, but Squalo doesn't miss the left corner of his mouth twitching minutely into a not-quite-there smile.

~ The End.~