(Warning: the following chapter contains 'little' mature content.)
"Finally!" Killua said, lying down on the bed.
Kira was looking outside the window. She was quiet, but the admiration on her eyes as she looked down on the city couldn't be hidden.
"Hey. You can remove your mask when you're alone with me, okay?" Killua said, looking away, a small blush creeping through his cheeks. He sounds selfish now, he thought.
She nodded, and slowly removed her mask.
"Mattaku. I can't believe were sharing the same room." Killua said, looking at the ceiling. They had both won a fight all the way to the 200th floor. And instead of having different rooms, the guide had gave them one room to share since they thought they were a married couple.
'I knew I shouldn't have given my family name to her.' Killua thought
'But it sounds good! Its suits her perfectly' A side of his brain protested.
He shook his head and accidentally looked at Kira who was still looking outside the window.
She was beautiful. He thought he had seen the true meaning of the word, beautiful; in the past. But now, looking at her, he smiled, knowing no one can compare to her.
"Killua-sama." She said, then looked at him with a smile.
His eyes softened at the site.
"What are those?" She asked, pointing at the city site.
"Those are city lights." He replied.
"They look like the diamonds in the sky." She said, smiling.
"Diamonds?" He laughed.
"Mmmh!" She said, nodding innocently.
He laughed, knowing she was referring to the stars. Then he looked at the view.
"It is beautiful." He said. But he wasn't looking at the lights. But something more beautiful.
Her.
"Oi. I'm taking a bath." Killua said, Kira only nodded.
She suddenly laid on the bed and found it really soft. She jumped on the mattress like a child to her amusement.
Killua had just finished bathing when he heard a ruckus from the bedroom. He was wearing a towel to wrap his lower body and was drying his hair when he noticed that Kira was jumping on the bed. She was gonna fall out when he caught her on time.
"What are you doing?!" He said, scolding her like a child.
"Gomene..." she said in a cute voice, unconsciously making a puppy eye look.
"J-Just don't do that again, o-okay?" He said, looking away.
She nodded and smiled.
Water droplets were running down his muscular body.
"Master, should I dry your hair for you?" She suddenly asked.
He only shrugged. "Do what you want."
Kira was using a small towel to dry his hair. He looked at her weirdly.
'She should be blushing by now!' He pouted in frustration at their proximity.
Every girl who had seen his perfectly sculpted 8-pack abs were drooling, fainting or having a nose bleed, occasionally.
But now, Kira who is only inches away is just drying his hair with a towel casually.
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