"One way or Another." [ Chrollo x Reader x Hisoka ]

"Would it kill you for one night?"

-"I refuse to collaborate with Hisoka, even further than I must."- Chrollo ran rampant with that line while I subtly, lead him straight to where I knew, Hisoka would already be.

When I first awoke, in my Heaven's Arena dormitory, I assumed that someone with either connections, or close to me, had taken me there. At first I had thought it was Illumi, the one who had, very sadly, rescued me from his family, and later on, taken me to my dorm. But the longer I thought about it, it didn't make any sense.

There are many holes in that story, such as, if he did save me, When did he take me back? Did his family break our deal? Did they know of my plans? But, were that the case, How come I didn't find any device, nor nen, that I was unfamiliar with in my body? I had already removed Illumi's needle by then, and were it back, I'd feel it.

Not giving up on finding my answers, I was able to find the Troupe, and since then, kept an eye on everyone's reaction, everyone seem happy and, genuinely shocked, that I was back, expect for one particular person. Hisoka doesn't tend to show emotion, but when he does something, he makes sure that people around him, can tell.

-"Kuro, it's simply business."- Trying to comfort him kept backfiring. He was very whiny, and wouldn't tell me why.

In his defense, Hisoka and he, have never truly gotten along. The magician is rather keen on playing with Chrollo's faith, what I mean is, Lucilfer lives up to his name quite well, and is actually very devoted, unlike Hisoka, who accepts that he is a demon, through and through. That being said, Hisoka enjoys making Chrollo uncomfortable, by being rather sexual.

Although, I don't think that is why Chrollo is being so insistent on not working together. I suppose I could make up a rough image as to why, but I dislike thinking that way. But my mind can't help but wonder there. Over the course of my "relationship" with Illumi, and his determination to prove that my friends were in love with me, well, I wondered.

Eventually, dismissing it as jealousy, I ignored it, but when things would get bad, once more I'd find myself, asking myself if it could be true. And I, sincerely, can't blame Illumi for thinking that way. They are constantly fighting whenever I'm involved, aside from that, I can't deny that I had a crush on Hisoka when I was younger, and he was still my teacher.

I, also, can't deny that we had spent the last night before I was meant to go, together. And, we'd kissed. Maybe Chrollo knows, maybe he doesn't, either way, I don't consider it something important, I think. That kiss was, also, the only thing keeping me afloat while with Illumi. It was really different from how I'd imagined, it was very sweet, and passionate, at the same time.

Anyway, I'd rather believe that it's Hisoka's sexual advances towards Chrollo that keep making him rather uncomfortable at the simple, thought of working together. After all, they weren't lacking in confidence, nor in anything else. They're always fighting, usually trying to be more dominant, and, usually, it's just Hisoka building tension between them, on purpose.

We had arrived at Heaven's Arena, and Chrollo had kept whining, in his own unique way. Knowing how to ignore him felt like a blessing in disguise. He followed me everywhere, sort of like in a trance, I had even managed to get Hisoka's dormitory number, without Chrollo whispering to me that this was innecesary.

As we approached the elevator, I noticed that Chrollo kept staring at me, with no specific emotion. He had never done this before, and I hadn't realized just how tantalizing his eyes could be. It felt like he was seeing me completely naked, and was playing with me. I, started to try and comfort myself by grabbing my own hand, when his laugh filled my ears, and sounded different.

-"If you're nervous, you can always hold onto me."- Preferring privacy, he leaned in and whispered in my ear, and I noticed what changed in his laugh as I called the elevator, it was sultry, and needing.

-"I appreciate that, but that's a bad idea with everyone around."- Seeming stunned, he lips pressed into a smile.

-"Rather, What is it you're thinking?"- Sultry laughing, throughout the entire sentence, I can't lie it felt different. The elevator arrived right as I was about to answer, and all of a sudden it was just us two inside the tiny, moving, room.

-"I can never win against you, I've been living like never before, and now you tell me you want Hisoka's help, and death just washes over me, sigh."- Not shockingly, he spoke first, and as he did, he looked at me from the corner he was leaning on.

-"Welcome to my fucking game, then."- I wasn't going to turn around but the mirror provided a pretty good image, he was smiling in a way, completely new to me.

-"Okay,"- He pressed his hand onto my lower back. -"Let's play."- And then, he pushed me right out the elevator door, and kept his hand while we walked to Hisoka's dorm.

His room wasn't hard to find, his door was. Between the tension growing in my back, and my mind racing, asking itself what was happening, How had we gotten ourselves in this situation? and, Why did it feel fine? The only thing, alleviating my panic was the fact that this entire floor was Hisoka's, since well he's a floor master, and so, I just had to find his door.

Chrollo's presence wasn't helping me though, during the first couple of minutes, his hand had snaked his way onto my waist, instead of my lower back. I felt like jumping out of my skin, and he knew it. He had too. Either way, I had already started to see the door, when he started moving behind me to the point where I could feel his breath on my neck.

-"No saying unnecessary things. No extra time. No trusting him too much."- He wasn't asking like he usually does. Does this situation make him think he has more power than me?

-"I'll do as I please."- After that, the door opened as if it felt our energy. With a towel wrapped around his waist, Hisoka answered the door, very gladly.

-"Such a darling visit."-