Breakfast for 3 Ch. 27

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Hisoka was in the kitchen making rice omelets for the both of them when he heard Kiyotaka coming into the room. "Can I ask a question?" "Of course! Anything!" "What is this outfit?"

  "Can I ask a question?" "Of course! Anything!" "What is this outfit?"

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"Hmmmmm!" Hisoka almost screamed, and had hearts in his eyes. "I knew this would suit you! They're your new clothes! I know they'll be far more practical then what you on before, and besides, I just knew you'd look adorable!!" Hisoka leapt at Kiyotaka and hugged him tightly before pulling back, looking Kiyotaka over, screaming and squeezing him again. "You're too cute, and you're all mine~" He cooed while rubbing his cheek on Kiyotaka's head. Kiyotaka was not as put off by those words when they came out of Hisoka's mouth as he once was. It actually felt nice. Without even realizing it, he reached his arms out and round Hisoka's back, latching on to him. Once he did it was like he was frozen in place, Hisoka just stood and relished the moment. Kiyotaka had leaned on him before, and done a little more, but he'd never gotten a hug from the boy before, it was far more satisfying then he'd ever imagined a hug could be. He wondered what else he'd learn he was wrong about?

The moment was interrupted by the stove alarm going. Hisoka slowly pulled away, gently rubbing Kiyotaka's head before making his way to the stove to keep their dinner from burning.

The next morning Kiyotaka and Hisoka were woken up by a knocking at the door. Hisoka groaned and rolled over, planning to ignore whoever it was until they went away. Kiyotaka however let his curiosity get the better of him and went to answer the door. It took only a second after Hisoka heard the lock click that he was out of bed and at the door.

Bel, who'd been standing outside saw the door being to open, but stopped after only being cracked slightly. "Kiyo! Bad, bad, bad!" A voice yelled, scolding the person he'd come to see. "Whats's wrong?" He heard Kiyotaka ask, and immediately heard a response. "Look at what you're wearing! You ended up in only a big t-shirt because you got to hot remember?" "I still don't understand" "You can't open the door like that! What is there was some psycho out there that can't control themselves when they see just how cute you are?!" "That's what you're worried about?" But Kiyotaka realized that wasn't it. Hisoka knew how strong he was so ... "could it be jealousy?" Kiyotaka voiced out loud. Hisoka only adamantly denied this verbally, but his actions only confirmed what Kiyotaka thought to be true.

By now Bel had opened the door a little more, but remained on the other side of the door. "Um, it's me. Bel from yesterday. I was just wondering if Kiyotaka wanted to go get lunch with me today?" "Ah!" He head Hisoka yell in surprise before scooping Kiyotaka up and rushing into the bedroom. Kiyotaka emerged a few seconds later still in the same t-shirt. Bel knew he said he wasn't a pervert, but getting a good look at the boy before him, he couldn't help the blood that rushed to his face. Right as Kiyotaka was about to say something, a hand came out of the door and pulled him right back in. He actually looked surprised when it happened. This situation was both arousing and amusing to witness.

There was a bit of rustling, but eventually Hisoka came out looking exhausted, and a now dressed Kiyotaka followed behind him in the outfit Hisoka had given him the day before. Bel wanted to chuckle, but decided against it since he didn't currently know where he stood in this situation. "Seriously! How is it that hard to change someone?" Hisoka muttered under his breath as he made his way to the kitchen to make breakfast. "Have you eaten yet?" Kiyotaka asked him, "Umm, no I haven't, I was going to try- " "Hisoka make enough for 3" At that request Hisoka turned and glared at Bel, but Kiyotaka delivered a quick smack to his chest, "Quite it." It was short and simple but the man rolled his eyes and went back to cooking, adding 2 extra eggs in to the bowl for their 'guest'.

A/N: Sorry this is shorter then normal, but I'm busy with finals and final projects, but I at least wanted to get something out! Hope you enjoyed!

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