Killuas POV
Holy. Shit.
"HOW THE FUCK ARE WE SUPPOSED TO GET THROUGH THAT?!" Gon asked loudly. "HOW SHOULD I KNOW!?" I responded.
Well. This is what happens when the two most famous people ever are in the same building. I should have seen this coming...
At least 100 people stood in front of the building. And at least half of them had cameras and microphones. And the other half looked fanatic.
I swallowed hard. "Put these on." I herd someone say from behind me. I didn't recognize the voice, but I assume that Ichika sent them our way because she knew about the crowd in front.
He gave Gon a black hooded jacket and a hat to cover his signature spiky dark green hair, and a pair of dark sunglasses for his eyes. He handed me a pair of dark sunglasses too and a headband to pull back my platinum white hair while I put my hood over my head.
"Oh, thank you." Gon said. The man ran away back to the set.
Gon grabbed my arm. "Now or never right?" He asked. "Wha- AH!!!" I started but didn't finish as he dashed for the door, pulling me with him.
This could either go well, or terrible.
A soon as we made it out of the door I booked it to the car, with Gon Pushing and shoving everyone in front of me. We made it to the car parked on the curb and hopped in just in time to hear someone say "WAIT!! WAS THAT GON AND KILLUA?!"
I shut the door. "DRIVE!!!!" I said, still panting from the run. "ALRIGHT, IM GOING! IM GOING!" The driver said. She sped away, probably going faster than she should have been, but at that time I don't think I cared.
It took me a second to realize that Gon's hand was still on my arm and I pulled it away to fix my hair and take off the sunglasses and hood.
"We really need to get you a pass..." I said to the driver. "Yes sir, I think that would be a good idea..." she said.
"You already know where to go right?" I asked. "Yes sir." She said. "Please quit calling me sir... I'm 28. Your making me feel old..." I said. "Uhhh then what do I call you?" She asked.
"Just Killua is fine. Might I ask what your name is?" I asked. "Jodi, Jodi Aimi." She said. "Strange name,huh..." Gon said, still panting. "Yeah, my dad was Japanese but my mom was American so my name is a bit strange... you two ok?" She asked.
"I'm ok. You?" Gon asked me. I laughed. "As ok as I'll ever be." I responded. "So... what's your house like?" Gon asked. "My sister picks out all of my homes... this one was the first one. It's sort of modern, with security systems and such, it's also kind of hidden. Unless you know where to turn. I'd say it's kind of big but it has a nice view. Plus, it's a lot like that scene at the studio." I rambled.
"There isn't much to do there, but I might have some card games or movies... I don't know, I usually just sleep and read when I get home from a set. Except for if my sister is home." I said.
"That makes sense..." Gon said. The car then filled with an awkward silence. "So do you two know Ichika?" Jodi asked, cutting off what would have been a long quiet drive. "Yeah, I just met her, but Killua's known her for a while." Gon said. "Why? Do you know her?" I asked
I couldn't see her face but the tips of her ears turned slightly pink. "Um yeah.... I've known her for a while actually... we meet in college..." she said. "How'd you two meet?" Gon asked. "Oh well that's a bit embarrassing... I may or may not have gotten accidentally drunk at a party and Ichika took me back to my dorm and had apparently stayed the night at my dorm to help me in the morning because she didn't want me to hurt myself..." Jodi said.
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