<p>The loser of the family game night turned out to be Leorio. As punishment, he would be forced to wear a pair of (Name)'s heels to the Barbie Movie.</p><div>
<p>"Ugh, as long as they're not big heels I don't care. I don't want to get sprayed by the hose again. I ended up with bruises last time..."</p></div><div>
<p>'Bruises? From being sprayed with water?'</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika glanced between Killua and Gon.</p></div><div>
<p>"Remind me not to lose family game night."</p></div><div>
<p>The group washed up before heading to bed.</p></div><div>
<p>"We're waking up early tomorrow, so get some rest! I wanna see the Barbie Movie as soon as possible!"</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika watched as (Name) ran up the stairs, giggling to herself. She was beyond excited for tomorrow, the blonde being able to tell just by her happy aura.</p></div><div>
<p>'I hope she won't mind I don't have anything pink for tomorrow...'</p></div><div>
<p>He left the living room, stopping when he spotted Killua and Gon in the laundry room.</p></div><div>
<p>"Here, throw mine in too!"</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika kept walking, not wanting to know what the two were up to. He just wanted to sleep so he was well rested for their long day tomorrow.</p></div><div>
<p>Leorio slept in the spare bedroom upstairs, Kurapika slightly jealous he got to sleep so close to her.</p></div><div>
<p>—————</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika woke up early, before the sun had risen. He decided to get dressed and drink some coffee before anyone else was up.</p></div><div>
<p>He opened up his shirt drawer with a frown. All of his white shirts were gone. Weird, he remembered folding them away just yesterday...</p></div><div>
<p>'Maybe I left them in the dryer..?'</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika left his room with a yawn, opening the laundry room door and peering in.</p></div><div>
<p>Someone had definitely washed clothes, that much he could tell.</p></div><div>
<p>The blonde opened the drier and crouched down. His shirts were in there, he could see their outline even in the dark room.</p></div><div>
<p>He pulled his shirts out and strolled back to his room, setting them on the end before turning on the light.</p></div><div>
<p>"No..."</p></div><div>
<p>He stared at his shirts that used to be white, now a light pink color. In the middle of his clothes was his red tabard, and a much smaller white shirt...</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika remembered the conversation he'd heard in passing last night, his eyes widening.</p></div><div>
<p>"Killua..."</p></div><div>
<p>Kurapika rushed out of his room and down the hallway, throwing open the door to Killua and Gon's shared bedroom. </p></div><div>
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FanfictionKurapika has been gone from (Name)'s life for nearly two years, and when he's forced to rely on her after getting hurt, he realizes that sooner or later he'll need to address these lustful feelings he has for her. Will he push her away for her own g...