All it Takes is a Little Something

Chapter 21: My Beautiful Flower

Reader POV (Almost at the end, people! Work with me, work with me!!!)

One week since we moved here. There had been more questions and more evidence of me, y/n l/n killing my classmates. But I had taken extra caution and almost barricaded myself in the house until...

"Y/n, I love you so very much, but you have to go outside sometime!!!" Killua tried to pull me off the couch. I restrained as much as I could. "What would it take for you to get off of the couch?!"

I pushed against his chest with my free hand. "Let me go...! I'm not leaving this house...!" I shouted. We both had one thing in common. We were both persistent.

Killua suddenly grabbed my left leg and pulled up, lifting me off the couch upside down. It also cause my skirt to blow in my face. I screamed, "Dammit Killua, put me down!!!!" He didn't reply. He just lifted me higher. Through my black skirt, I think I could see him blushing fiercely. But then I saw a smirk. Oh, don't you DARE!

"I see London, I see France, baby, I see your underpants!" He yelled playfully.

I lifted an arm to slap him in his face as soon as the blood rushed to my head. But he placed me on his shoulder, one arm lightly holding my own, and one grasping my leg tightly. I was laying on my back on Killua's shoulder.

"There we go. Now I'm taking you around the block." Killua smiled. "Alluka, get your boots."

Alluka had the biggest smile on her face and she nodded slowly. Grasping Zoe's arm, she ran upstairs quickly. When she left, Killua turned his head and kissed my cheek softly. "Oh shut up, it won't take long..."

"Am I going to be wearing shoes?!" I yelled, afraid of the answer.

"No."

"Are YOU wearing shoes?!"

"Yes." His smirk got bigger as my embarrassment percentage became 95%. He was seriously going to walk around the block with me on his shoulder?! I don't think so...!

I was about to struggle when Killua wrapped an arm around my waist like a seatbelt. So I definitely struggled. I wiggled my waist, I kicked his back his my heels, and I shouted, "Put me down, dammit!"

He would not let me go.

On the contrary, he acted like I wasn't doing anything, and my kicks seemed to have absolutely no effect on him. Alluka soon came back down the stairs with Zoe and a pair of dark purple boots. The smile on her face didn't waver.

It only turned into a frown when she struggled to fit her boots on. After a moment, she stood up, a satisfied expression on her face.

Alluka ran to Killua and held his hand. Then they walked to the door, and I could feel Killua's steps... They were very uncomfortable. I tried once more to persist. I used the most pitiful voice ever. "Killua... Please put me down..."

Killua loosened his hand on my waist for about two seconds. Then he tightened his grip again and gripped the doorknob.

What would the people think of me, limply placed on my lover's shoulder? Without my shoes on? With my e/c eyes full of embarrassment? Yes, all these thoughts flashed in my head.

The cold air on my s/c (skin color) skin was almost refreshing. But the anxiety that built up inside of me gnawed it's way into my stomach. What if the police recognized me? What would they say? Would they drive us out of town again...?

Killua and Alluka were having a nice, relaxed conversation as if I wasn't laying on Killua's shoulder like a cooked sausage. I didn't protest or try to resist. But it was very uncomfortable to be on my back.