|Chapter 2|

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Killua's POV

"Why did you eat all of my chocolate!?" I yell at the guilty-faced boy staring at me from the couch.

"I didn't know it was yours. I thought we were sharing everything you bought!" He snaps back at me.

"No, I bought that stuff for me. You're stuck getting your own food. I'm not your fucking mom." I throw the box at his head and storm off to my room.

Day two with Gon wasn't starting off well. The dumbass ate all of the chocolate I was going to eat today! And he's been pigging out on all of the food I bought. The bitch needs to get a job and stop taking my things.

Today is the last day I have until our first day of class. The last day of normal torture. Starting tomorrow, my life will be even more hell than it already is. The least I can do is get a seat far away from him in any class we have together. 

I decide to go see Kurapika and Leorio. I'm trying my best to avoid any contact with Gon. I hate him for how he treated me. Hell, he's still acting like his high school homophobic ass. 

I didn't give them a heads up that I was coming, so I hope they wouldn't mind. It only took me about 13 minutes to get there, so the second I arrived, I barged in.

They know by now that I never knock. Honestly, I don't have many manners. I wouldn't be surprised if people saw me as a bratty rich kid, cause I am.

"Kurapika! Leorio! I really need advice right now and I have no one else to go t-" I stopped in my tracks.

I'm standing in the doorway of their room catching them, well...

Doing not-so-nice things.

"I-I'll leave," I say, slowly turning around and speeding off. I just walked in on my two best friends fucking each other.  I knew they both liked each other and all, but I had no idea it got that far. 

"Gon! I'm so sorry you had to see that." Kurapika says, running down the stairs in his see-through ish robe. 

"No, I'm sorry for intruding. I didn't know y'all were, um, yeah. I can leave now." I continue to walk to the door, but Kurapika stops me.

"Well, it must be important if you felt the need to barge into my house and witness that." he says, chuckling a little.

"Yeah, it is, but after seeing that I don't wanna talk anymore. Sorry, gotta go!" I quickly speed walk out of there and slam the door behind me.

That made my day sooo much better. 

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"I wanna KILL MYSELF," I scream while walking back into my apartment.

Gon walks out of his room and stares at me for a second. "What's up with you?" 

I roll my eyes at him, not wanting to even talk about what I just saw. "Nothing, what do you want for dinner?" I ask.

He seemed shocked. Probably because this was the first time I've actually talked to him without it being an argument. I'm a little shocked too.

"Uh, I don't really care. You can pick." This boy doesn't help at all.

"The whole point of me asking you is so you can pick, not me you dumbass."

He walks out with a sigh and looks through the fridge. "Fine, I'll cook."

I looked at him, surprised. This is the kid who almost burnt down the kitchen in our high school culinary arts class. There's no way in hell he can cook.

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