Chapter 15: The Cat and His Milk

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Killua's POV
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"I can't believe you got kicked out of Crafting Class..." I muttered to the two girls between me.

The cocoa-skinned girl next to me snickered. "It was hella boring anyway!"

Alluka nodded in agreement, munching on her pretzels. Fortunately, she knew that talking with her mouth full was rude and gross (mostly gross), so she just nodded.

We were waiting for y/n in front of her school. This time, I brought my two favorite little girls with me.

"Killua, lemme take Alluka to that candy store across the street!" Kleo had been eyeing that store across the street for a while now, and I was expecting this.

And I was kinda scared.

"Kleo, if you do something, I swear..." I warned, causing her to gasp at me.

"Whaaat? C'mon, I haven't done nothing stupid this whole week! You can trust me." She assured. " 'Sides, I got tha money! Lemme take her!"

"Fine. I'll be watching the both of you." I watched as they both got up and walked away from the bench where we usually waited. I saw them skip all the way to the candy store that was literally across the street.

It was one of those old-time-y candy stores that y/n liked, selling all types of candy. I wanted to go over there for a little bit, but y/n would come out seeing that I wasn't there and would be like, "What the hell?!"

And start throwing ninja stars at me. And miss.

So I waited for two minutes. I wasn't really worried for Alluka, because she was the type to take ten years to choose what kinda candy she wanted.

So I'd just buy her a fucking Twix and go home.

Now... Here's where it got awkward.

"Sorry, do you mind if I sit here?" A feminine voice drifted to my eardrums. And it wasn't y/n.

I looked to my left and saw a (this is how I would say it if I was single) beautiful brunette sitting next to me. She was eyeing me with interest. I recognized her as Loretta Wilhelm, the girl whose ass y/n had kicked. Y/n told me that she was still miraculously popular in the school, despite being destroyed by my girlfriend on the first try.

I decided to be friendly. "Nah. Sit there."

"Okay... Um... Say..." She murmured.

"Hmm?"

"Are you... Free on Thursday...?"

The first thing that ran through my mind was 'What the eff?!' One, because you never ask someone out like that! And two, I have a girlfriend who could pop up at any minute and kill me... Or Loretta.

So at this point, I had no idea what to say to this girl who had gotten her ass handed to her by y/n. (Sorry, I just can't stop mentioning it...) One option would to say, "No, I'm not single." Another option would be to push her off the bench like a jackass.

The third option would be to say ye-

Nononnonononononononononononono, what the hell was I thinking? I ain't got the time to be with Loretta, and y/n would obviously know what was going on. She reads every genre of book; she can find out just what is going on.

Now I hoped that someone would show up already and either shoot me in the head or distract me from Loretta. Y/n, Alluka, Kleo, Gon, Kurapika, Leorio, Hisoka! I didn't give two fucks, I just hoped that they would come out of no where.

"Brother, we're ba- eh... Who's this?" I heard Alluka scream.

Thankful, I snapped my gaze to her, feeling Loretta's emerald gaze burn into the side of my head. "Ah. Good. You know, you took so long!"

I looked back at Loretta. "I've... Gotta go."

She looked down. "Oh... Sorry. Okay... See you later..."

I got up from my spot on the bench and walked to the two girls.

Kleo looked up at me with a confused expression. "Who the hell was that?"

"Yeah, who the hell was that, Killua baby...?" Another feminine voice, one that I loved so very much. But right now, I dreaded it.

I spun on my heels and saw my lover with her hands on her hips, staring at me with a knowing look. "Eh... Hey, babe..."

Yeah, I'm screwed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip by Beatoriche!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"-And then she asked... me out..." I trailed off, seeing my girlfriend's slightly pissed off face.

She narrowed her entrancing e/c eyes. "Did you say yes?"

"Why the hell would I say yes?" I retorted immediately, standing up from our bed and looking down at y/n.

"Because." Y/n simply responded, looking away.

Oh... Now I get it. You're jealous. I loved it when she was jealous. It actually gave me a chance to piss her off. I bent down so we were face to face and smirked widely.

"Je~alous. Y/n is jealous, is she not? Very jealous." Her blush was like oil to the fire of my smugness.

She pouted and looked away. "No. Go away."

I chuckled. "You are jealous!!" I purred. "I love it when you're jealous!!!"

I grabbed her chin and tilted her face to my direction. "Because it turns me on~."

"Stop that!!" She finally yelled, slapping my wrist away and falling back onto the bed back-first. Immediately, I crawled on top of her like a cat.

Seeing this, y/n warned, "Don't make me kick you in the crotch."

"Go ahead and try! Y/n, you won't do something like that." I reassured the both of us.

She blushed fiercely and shut her eyes tightly. "Get off me!"

"You're too sweet smelling." I trailed my finger up her thigh. "I guess if I'm the cat, then you're my milk~. Warm, delicious milk that even has some sugar mixed in~. My favorite~."

"I'm your master. Not your milk." She retorted after a minute.

I closed my eyes in bliss. "Y/n, you always do this. You always protest the position that's perfect for you."

"What's my position, may I ask?"

I slowly smiled. "Isn't it obvious? Next to me. My one and only. Didn't I tell you? We're a perfect match. You're the match, and I'm the fuse. Nah, actually, you're the cigarette, and I'm the smoker. I'm so freaking addicted to you~."

Sometimes, I feel like she doesn't understand how much I actually love her. How much I really am addicted to her. How much I'll torture the person who hurts her in any way. How much... I want to understand her.

"Yeah... It's kinda like how I'm the cash, and you're the rubber band..." She murmured.

"Just like that." I opened my eyes and saw the most beautiful smile in the world. My y/n's smile.

"You're so charming." She chuckled, kissing my nose sweetly.

"Yes I am~." I purred.

"Pretty kitty."

"Sugar milk."

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