Tʜᴇ Cʟᴏᴡɴ's Dᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ♡︎

~4~

This morning you were prepared.

Hisoka challenged you to murder 250 people in a day, which was nothing but impossible. Although it was impossible, you still were up to the challenge. The most you have done before in just a day was 130, but still, not enough. 

Either way you were ready for this, so you took it upon yourself to please him. You wanted your father to be proud of you-no-something more than that. You were just implanting that in your mind when you bumped into a tree. Clueless, you gracefully fell onto the cool grass. You rubbed your head in annoyance, and stood up to see that it was not a tree.

It was Gon. . .

You quickly backed a few steps, with your hands by your sides. Your priority was to get out of there as soon as possible.

"Oh.. Luka.. Eh.." Gon stood there, you believed to be thinking of a few ways to leave the situation. You scan around him to find Killua, trying to tug his arm away. 

"Gon- nggh- let's go!" Said Killua as he struggled to move Gon, who just stood there breathless. 

"Wait.." He said, continuing to stare at me. 

" I think you can go now- "

" No, I'd like to hangout. " Your eyes crossed in confusion. After all that screaming he was still willing to hang out, with you? 

" But Gon- "

" Luka, would you like to hang out? " Gon asked.

" Uhm.. yeah.. okay.. I'll- "

" YAY!! " Gon screeched, grabbing your arm and pulling you away with him. Killua soon enough realized and ran behind the two of you. 

" So, where are we going? " You asked Gon. 

" Uh, I actually don't know. I'm just trying to make this less awkward then it already is! " He giggled. 

" Gon, come on.. " You could hear Killua rumble behind you, with his hands behind his head. You turned around with a grumpy look pasted on your face, only for him to shove his middle finger up your face. 

Dang. . . he has an attitude. . . 

You looked again to your front. Your eyes darted at Gon's, just to see him point over to a skinny pathway ahead of you. You shrugged and followed Gon, only to find the three of you at a wonderful landscape, with the trees glistening as bright as stars and the wind dancing gracefully. 

" This is really amazing. " You said, your hopes brightening.

" Of course your not familiar with that. " Killua spat, with his arms crossed arrogantly. 

" Oh come on Killua! Give her a break! " Gon whined, pouting his lips with whimpers.

" Ugh, I guess. " 

~*~

After a while of enjoying your time with them, you were happy. Happy you had bumped into Gon, and happy you were sitting next to him. On the other hand, Killua was slowly getting used to you, in a good way at least. Sure you had your ups and downs, but he was still willing to give you a chance, which was very thoughtful of him. You still wondered how this heartless assassin took a liking to such a passive boy. 

" I had lots of fun today! " Gon gleefully told you, his shiny smile almost intimidating.

" Yeah, I did too. . ! " You replied, trying to give the same energetic smile but it faded as soon as you tried.

" It was fine. " Killua only mumbled, carefully examining his sharpened hands, and the veins groping out of his palm. 

Out of the blue, you felt a hand on your shoulder. 

" Hm. . ? " You groaned, realizing it was your father. 

" Come on, let's go~ " He cooed. You nodded and without a blink you and Hisoka were at his house. Turning around to face him, your brain cheered you on that you left. 

" Did you have fun? " He asked.

" Yes! " You exclaimed, your knees bopping up and down uncontrollably. He leaned down and kissed you on the forehead, smiling. 

" I'm glad. I made you dinner tonight, hope it's satisfying your taste buds soon~ " He said, finally leaving you. 

Happy. . . why am I feeling it?  What am I feeling?

What is this?