Handyman (Gonkillu)

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After Gon dropped killua off they both said their goodbyes and went their separate ways. As soon as killua got inside his house he flopped down on his bed groaning from all of that food he previously ate with Gon not being digested yet.

He lifted up his shirt, placing his hand on his stomach then using his free hand to grab a remote. Definitely was in the mood to fall asleep to some random horror movie on Netflix. He couldn't watch anything other then horror, maybe some thriller but horror was top genre for him.

The only thing that just kept pacing around in his mind is that if he made Gon mad earlier with that comment he mad about taking a break. "I don't get it. He wouldn't want a break? If I was offered a week break I'd take it in a heart beat." Killua mumbled to himself with confusion hidden in his voice as the tv in the background made suspenseful sounds.

"Or maybe it was the way I said it. Maybe he thought I was being rude when I told him I didn't care what he did." He paused for a second, continuing to rub circles around his abdomen. "Nahh..It was just me being honest."

Eventually He slowly started to slip into sleep, deciding he'll rant about it to himself later after his stomach doesn't ache. 

•••

"Hey killua, how was yesterday's dinner?" Kurapika asked while finishing his breakfast. Killua couldn't find up an appetite so he just drunk lots of water. 

"It was fine. Kinda had a few awkward moments, I ate entirely to much..and that's just about it." He shrugged nonchalantly. Kurapika just nodded as he stood up and washed his dishes. "Well what does that house look like now? Had he made any good progress?"

Killua thought for a second as he gulped down the last bit of his water. "He has actually. The inside of the house used to look like disgusting garbage but now it just looks decent. Still garbage though." 

Kurapika just smirked at that. "Well I guess that's a tiny bit of improvement. I hope you didn't think it'd take a couple months, did you?"

It went silent until killua threw his head back dramatically. "Fine I'll be honest! I did think it would take a couple months for just a split second! But now I've realized that it might take way longerrrrr" he whined out taking his hands and rubbing it down his face.

"Well that's what you get for having a big ego. You know you could've gotten a regular house and proved that you can live on your own that way right?"

"Duh but I'd thought it would be Better to prove what I meant by getting a bad house and showing them that I can improve anything with just a bit of time."

The blonde just hummed as he cleaned everything up and grabbed his working bag. "Well I'm going to head off to work alright? Text me if you need anything." He said as he gave a soft smile and walked out of the apartment.

Killua just grabbed his phone and stared at his extra bag with his things in it. He considered on taking it to the house just in case, but after losing it that first time he was way to nervous to risk that chance. But then again he also needed it.

In the end after standing there for about 3 minutes thinking about what he should do, he decided to just take his wallet and put it in his Jean pocket. Definitely can't get lost there cause he always keeps his hands in his pockets.

As he walked out of the apartment a few minutes behind kurapika, the wind hit his hair as always as he locked the door and headed towards the bus stop once again. Waiting for a while with his headphones on, then got on when the bus finally arrived.

Once killua got to the house he immediately got confused. As he stepped off the bus he saw everyone working on the house like normally. Even though he said Gon could take a break, meaning the others as well. "Gon why are you here right now? I thought I said take a break??" Killua asked as he tapped Gons shoulder, making Gon turn towards him.

"I mean you did say if I wanted to take a break I could. And I didn't really want to stop working." Gon was cut off by list running up to him and panting.

"Sorry Gon but I gotta get to my other job now. You know, restaurant shift?"

"Yea we saw you yesterday man. Should you really be walking? Since you kinda fell through Stairs." He chuckled placing a hand in his tan baggy pants pocket.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Just a little limp, but I gotta go. I'll be back in about 5 hours." List sighed out while running towards his nice gray camry car.

"Ok what we're you saying again Killua?" Before killua could answer Gon put his attention back inside the house and groaned.

"Fuck, fetain! What did I say?! If you're to short to reach something get someone else to do it for you! Stop worrying about your height all the time!"

"Ugh never mind.. just get back to whatever you were doing." The white haired male said while getting one of the spare chairs outside and bringing it inside to watch all the commotion.

Guess Gon really didn't know how to stop working. It's not a bad thing, but sometimes Gon overworks himself more then he realizes it. Or that's at least what Killua thought.

"Keep taking all the furniture you can get out of the house guys, and put it in the back of the truck!" Gon yelled, squatting down to pick up the end of a long chair, while uvogin grabbed the other. Then they both pushed it through the door.

Killua just watched as Gon did his thing, sometimes Gon would catch him staring and it made him want to pull his eyes out. But he never seemed to mind, he'd always just give him a smile then going back to pick up more furniture.

Killua liked it.

But he still felt bad about seeing Him work so hard like that. He swore to himself that he didn't care what Gon did, though it's really starting to get to him now.

When Gon came in for the 100th time to get more old furniture killua stopped him and called him over to where he was sitting. He walked up towards him while dusting off his pants and shirt.
"Hey, what's up?"

"Oh Um. Random question..I don't know if I asked you this or not, but do you ever get tired?"

Gon just shrugged and laughed. "Sometimes, barely. I've been doing things like this ever since I was 11. My body is used to work."

Killua just nods and sits back in his chair. "Is that all you needed to ask?"

"Yea..yeah." Killua smiles awkwardly as Gon walks away and gets back to work.

Guess he really couldn't force Gon to stop working. But as long as he didn't mind it killua couldn't worried about it either.