Og posted on ao3! 3/13/2023!(\ (\
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━O━O━━━━━"Aaah!"
Gon plops down on the bed with a big sigh, stretching out like a starfish, and Killua gasps, staring at him with a glare.
The beach waves crash down soothingly outside their room window, the balcony littered with beautiful shells and lacy curtains.
This place is too fancy if you ask Killua...
It reminds him of his dumb, rich parents. Plus, there are way too many people...
Killua sighs, smoothing out the crinkles in his short pink nightgown, little blue bows adorned on top, a pink cardigan covering his arms, sliding off his small frame, exposing one shoulder.
"I would've been fine with a simple hotel."
He doesn't know why Gon spent so much on such a grand place.
Gon hums sitting up. For a guy who spent so much on a balcony room...
One would never be able to tell when he had wandered around all day in khaki shorts and a Hawaiian t-shirt.
"But look at the view!"
View...
Gon scoops him up, an arm on the small of his back, the other definitely totally grabbing a handful of his ass as he settles them beneath his thighs.
Killua gasps, pouting for a moment but settles his arms around Gon's neck.
Gon walks out to the balcony, the wind hitting their skin, warm and soothing, and Killua looks over his shoulder, staring at the bright hues of pink and red mixing in the sky.
He can feel Gon's stare on him, and Killua glances back, eyebrows pinching down, and his cheeks puffed out cutely.
"Stop looking, stupid! I don't have makeup on!"
Gon laughs, his chest rumbling, and he smiles fondly at Killua, wishing he had an extra hand to press to his cheek and near those long dark lashes.
"You're beautiful either way, Mi Amor."
Killua looks to the side, his skin painted like the sunset, and his face falls, and he clings tighter to Gon's neck.
"What's wrong, sweettart?"
Killua harrumphs, pulling his arms away and crossing them over his chest.
"If you don't know, then I don't even wanna tell you, stupiiiiid!"
Gon gently places Killua on the balcony edge, one arm wrapped around his waist, as Killua looks down, pouting, tears in his eyes.
"Do you not like our honeymoon location?"
Killua shakes his head rapidly, pulling the edges of his sleeves up, and Gon rubs his thumb against Killua's hip.
"No, you jerk! It's your dumb shirt!"
All day, all day long...stupid Gon! Leaving his shirt unbuttoned! All the stupid girls were staring all day! Drooling over Gon's stupid ripped body!
Killua puffs out his cheeks again, watching as Gon looks down at his own chest.
"My shirt...?"
Killua grumbles, pulling on the edges of his sleeve and kicking his legs back and forth.
"Ohh!"
Killua whines, tilting his head and playing with a strand of hair.
"Stupid! I hate you!"
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