𝔐𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔞𝔫'𝔰 𝔚𝔢𝔞𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 (ʜɪꜱᴏᴋᴀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ᴄʜʀᴏʟʟᴏ)

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖

"Ah, well that was fun darling" cooed Hisoka, as you laid on his chest. You felt him inhale and exhale as his heart thumped against your ear. His hands took hold of a stray strand of hair and twisted it in between his fingers. 

You slowly drifted off to sleep in his arms, feeling safe in his strong arms.

Time skip to the next morning

You woke up in Hisoka's dark bedroom with his drapes closed, letting in no sunlight or warmth. You looked around, unnerved when you realized Hisoka's presence was absent. You glanced at the bed in confusion and noticed a note.

Good morning darling,
I had some business to attend to, so I had to leave early this morning. I'm incredibly sorry. To make up for it, I left a plate of pancakes on the counter. Thank you for a wonderful evening, Y/N. Illumi will be at my building at noon to bring you home. Feel free to explore the place while you are waiting.
-Hisoka

You blushed at Hisoka's sweet note. For once, a man wasn't an asshole who just used you for sex. Hisoka make you feel as if you were special.

You opened up Hisoka's closet and searched around for something to wear. Sure, you could wear your clothes from yesterday. But you knew that if you wore his clothing, his bubblegum scent would linger on you.

You decided on a pair of salmon pink boxers and a white t shirt with a star and a tear drop on it, just like Hisoka's makeup.

You smiled as you slipped on the shirt, practically swimming in it. As for his boxers, you had to tie the waistband with your hairtie to keep them up on your petite waist.

After getting dressed, you looked at the time. You had slept so late for the first time in years, the time reading 11:47 am.

You decided to skip exploring his insane home, as you needed to eat after your strenuous evening last night.

You gobbled down Hisoka's pancakes, tasting the sweet buttery pancakes as they rolled down your throat.

Even just the thought of Hisoka cooking this meal for you made you giggle a little like a little girl with a crush.

"Stop it, Y/N. Don't get like this. You only just met Hisoka" you lectured yourself. You have always been taught not to love or trust others.

But somehow, one night with Hisoka began undoing your years of emotional training.

As you were scarfing down the last pancake on the plate, you heard the elevator door ding.

You jumped, but your fears quickly dissolved when you saw the figure standing in the elevator.

"Illumi!" you smiled. But your kind words were met with as much anger as your brother's emotionless face could give off.

"Don't say another word. Let's go" said Illumi in a monotones voice.

You gulped and walked up to your brother. As soon as you were in his reach, he took his shaky hand and place it right around your shoulder.

"I'm getting you out of here, Y/N" Illu whispered, as he shuddered. "And you aren't coming back" he said.

Hearing Illu tell you not to see Hisoka again filled you were aggravation.

"Illu, why? Hisoka is your friend" you groaned.

"Y/N, I thought me and our family trained you to have better judgement" gritted Illumi, looking away from you. "Yes, Hisoka is an ally. And that's why I know him better than you. Why do you think I kept you away from him?"

"Huh?" you whispered, confused on what Illu was getting at.

"Hisoka is a good ally. But he only looks after himself" yelled Illumi. Your eyes widen.