Chapter 27 | Dinner PT 1

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"Hey"

I awkwardly tried to greet Gon out the car window.

The driver in the front stopped right in front of Gon, which was perfect, so I could get a chance to talk to him.

Before saying anything further, I gulped once I saw a more clearer look of his face. He had obvious heavy eye bags that were a deep color that did not go well at all with his regular skin tone and the normal sparkle he always had in his eye was gone.

It hurt me.

His whole body was soaked...hair down to his feet. His hair was droopy, halfway reaching his shoulders, clothes were sticking to his skin and dripping.

What happened?

He looks so tired...

Fuck.. let me get this over with.

"Hey Gon, I-"

He started trailing back down the sidewalk.

A nerve pounded in the side of my head. i'm trying to talk here!

"Hey wait!"

I opened the door quickly while getting out, then went towards Gon in a fast pace.

I grip ahold of his wrist. Some water soaking onto my hand, but I ignored it.

"Gon! Wait...I-I just wanted to talk" I gulped again.

He looked behind his shoulder slowly. The closer I see his face, the more guilty I get.

He just stared at me. His eyes were widened a bit, but I could tell he still had something against me from seeing his half furrowed eyebrows; and he should after..what I did, but from his stare I took consideration that he wanted me to continue.

"I wanted to.." I clicked my tongue "take you out to dinner—private of course. A private dinner."

Gon blinked. I added on. "And I mean right now if you're free."

He looked away from me as if he needed to think. I waited for whatever he's going to say. I kept his wrist in my grip; not allowing him to run away from me again.

"Fine." My eyes lit up from his response. I was relieved he accepted my request but also scared of what may happen further we go into the plan

I nodded and guided him to the car, until I remembered he was soaking wet.

I knocked on the driver's window and watched it roll down.

"Yes Master Killua?"

"Just Killua—anyway did we bring towels? Or is there any in the car?"

He looked behind the seat and stared around the car until he looked back at me. "Sorry.. Killua.. but there isn't any towels nor did I had the idea to bring any."

I sighed and looked behind me towards Gon.

He was staring at me until he looked away.

I smirked.

An idea went through my head as I started to take off my sweatshirt. I shook off some water that lingered on my hand and opened the car door. Laid my sweatshirt across the seat and signaled Gon to get in.

"Sit on my sweatshirt, I have an idea." He looked at me like I was crazy before getting into the vehicle.

I got in after him and sat, the driver turning the car back on, then driving to the requested destination I asked to go to earlier.

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