Home wrecker
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October 13th, 2000
10:02 AM
The Freeccs residents:
"Sweetie!" Retz said as she searched around for her child.
The little ball of energy popped out from behind the couch. "Mommy! Kira is here!" The five-year-old laughs and he reaches out to his mother.
She grabbed him and pulled him up into the air. "Hey Kira! You gave mommy a heart attack!" She said as she peppered the tiny face in kisses. He giggles trying to push his mother away, "S-stop! It tickles!"
Retz stopped as she looked at her child, her light blue eyes softened at the sight.
Sunkissed, tan skin. Light freckles balanced across his face. Blue eyes, around the irises a honey brown. Dirty blonde hair, stuck up in all directions.
He looked like the perfect combination between her and her husband, Gon.
Speaking of,
"Hey Kira, where did daddy say he was going? I was in the laundry room, I couldn't hear." Kira smiled at her. "Daddy said he is going to the office! He said that it may be a late one, they really needed him."
Retz frowned. It seemed that lately her husband has been staying at work a lot later then normal. Today was even his day off!
Retz quickly wiped the frown off her face. "Kira, how about we go bring daddy some lunch and dinner? We can go make him some right now!" Kira's face immediately lights up. "Yeah! Kira and mama make dinner for daddy!"
"Alright! What are we going to make?"
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October 13th,2000
10:30 AM
Gon's work:
Gon was sitting down at his desk.
He was waiting for his lovely assistant to walk through the doors. He had called him in a bit ago.
Maybe things were awkward after-
All the sudden a male busted through the door. White hair flew in every which way. He had on a white turtleneck. A yellow long-sleeved sweater through on top. Light blue jeans, fit perfectly around his curves.
The male bowed down. "Yes sir? You called for me?" He looked up at his taller boss with expectant eyes.
Gon looked at him wide eyed. "W-well um, were you busy? Did I interrupt you from something?"
His worker smiled at him. "No sir! I was just sitting at my desk!" Gon smiled back, then his face turned into a goofy serious stance. "Ah, I see. I thought I told you to call me Gon, Kira?"
The pale beauty replicated the face and leaned closer to the tall figure. "And I thought I told you to call me Killua, Gon." Now that sentence was perfectly fine. Except for the part where Killua seductively said Gon's name. Though Gon didn't mind, he loved hearing his name roll off Killua's lips.
Gon fake whined. "Yeah, but I wanted to give Killua a nickname!" Killua just rolled his eyes. "Call me it, but in my eye's you'll name will be sir."
Gon huffed out a breath. "Fine Killua." The shorter smiled. "That sounds better!"
The taller took one look at him then smiled, I mean how could he not?
"So what was the reason you called me in here?" Killua said as he pulled himself upon Gon's desk, sitting on the edge.
