A/N: Uh...so yeah. This is my first time writing for a different fandom because I'm mostly used writing for Tenipuri. Pardon the errors, the OOCness, etc.

This is also my first time writing a drabble. Unless you count the fairy tale thing for Tenipuri ;;;

I kinda based this on my experience of wearing glasses. My friend, who wears contacts, also collaborated on some facts. I don't think she rubs her eyes while wearing contacts, haha.

Oh yes, the title Maestoso means majestic. Hooray for my band knowledge!

Since it was Shouichi's birthday on the 3rd, so this is kind of a belated birthday drabble thing. So Happy Belated Birthday Shouichi.

Disclaimer: Amano Akira owns Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Seriously.

Glasses

Wearing glasses often bothered Irie. Of course, contact lenses were an option, but he had no choice but to stick with his glasses. He once tried imagining himself wearing contact lenses, but immediately got sick. Touching his eyeballs with his finger disgusted the living daylights out of him.

When Irie was in college, a classmate of his had received her new pair of contact lenses. Irie saw her rub her eyes while still wearing her contacts. He was curious about how it felt to rub your eyes while wearing them.

Irie took of his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Another night of being deprived of sleep. He just wanted to take a few days off, sleep and listen to music. Then the thought of his blurry vision haunted his head.

He was as blind as a bat if he didn't wear his glasses. Irie wondered when he would be free of the burden of wearing glasses.

Work. There was a pile of work for him. Irie had no time to waste. He opened his eyes and felt for the spot he laid his glasses on.

They weren't there.

Irie scowled. He knew who took them. As expected, he did it.

"Byakuran-san!"