All it Takes is a Little Something

Chapter 11: Damn Killua You So Fine!

Reader POV

"Killua, if you don't return my bag this instant...!" I hopped over the couch flawlessly to catch Killua. "If you give it back now, I'll spare your hair."

Killua halted immediately. "Whoa! Okay, okay! Just don't fuck with my hair!"

Because I was moving so fast, I crashed into his back, and I mean CRASHED. The both of us fell onto the floor with a thump.

"Gah! Dammit, y/n!" Killua yelled when I fell onto his back like a puppet whose strings were cut.

"I say the same thing to you, sir! It's your fault for taking my bag!" I lifted my head from his back.

"At least I stopped!"

"Not my fault!"

"You lie too much!"

"Excuse me?!"

"You heard me!"

"...You're lucky you're cute. Otherwise, I'd sell you on eBay." I muttered.

"You have too much freaking money! Why the hell would you sell me?!"

Killua's eyes widened in horror and disbelief.

I smirked evilly. "Just be lucky you're cute."

Killua looked the other way, and snapped his mouth shut.

I lifted myself from his back. His back was surprisingly muscular. "Wow, aren't you muscular~?" I flirted.

Killua gave me a look that said, "The freak did that come from?" Inwardly I agreed; it was very sudden.

"You want me to show you?" He asked with a syrupy voice that made my cheeks heat up.

"Uh.. uhh..." I couldn't find anything to say.

Killua lifted himself from the floor as if doing a pushup, and stood up straight. I was still squatting on the floor.

Killua pulled me up, and dragged me to his room. Once we were in there, he closed the door with a click.

I was standing in the middle of a well painted room. There was dark blue on one wall, and hot pink on the other wall.

Alluka and Killua probably shared this room.

Wait, what did he...?! "Did you just lock the damn door?! Why?"

"So Alluka wouldn't see this." Killua replied.

I sat on the bed that was on the dark blue side. Killua, still facing the door. He had his hands on the hem of his shirt.

I felt my cheeks heat up as I gripped the comforter of the bed. My breath hitched in my throat.

He slowly began to pull up his shirt. My heart was beating so very fast and my breathing become more desperate.

Once Killua had stripped himself entirely of his top, and his muscular back was exposed. He looked over his shoulder t me and saw my expression and a smirk appeared on his face.

"Liking the view? Or would you like the front better?"

"Th-the front...?" I didn't even have time to finish the sentence. Killua faced me and I saw HEAVEN. (Not exaggerating!) A six, no EIGHT-pack? Oh my GAWD....

I felt a liquid trail down from my nose. I probably had a cold. I wiped it off with my wrist and looked at it. Oh crap, my hand was RED. I widened my eyes as the liquid, no, blood kept trailing down my nose.