Mesmerizing (killua x black reader)

Chapter 35

Killua's Pov.

I deserved it all.
To be yelled at, to be drowned, it was all a mess and most of the shit was my fault.

But damn if this girl really tryna drown me?

I push my head out from in between her arms as I gasp for air. My nose is burning and all I see is her and Gon laughing. She's swimming towards him, probably about to drown him to, but I can't even focus on that.

Gosh, is she beautiful. Wet or dry the sun still kisses her skin.  I dive under the water, passing by a few friendly fishes before I'm at her legs. I grab her thighs and placed them on my shoulders, sitting her up above the water as my head pops up for air.

"Ha! You thought you were gonna drown me!? I think not!" Gon says with proud smirk on his face, like he did something.

"Oh trust me, ima get you one way or another!" Y/n argues back,paying me no attention what so ever. I can't tell if I want to watch how this goes down or to get revenge.

"Get me then frog!" Gon yells, sticking his tongue out at her. Y/n's hands slither into my scalp, lightly gripping it "Forward on, peasant".

"This ain't ratatouille" I mutter, glancing up at her. She's still staring at Gon, her expression full of determination. "It is today, now let's go!" Her voice is sharp, commanding, as she kicks her feet impatiently. I raise my eyebrows, caught in disbelief

The audacity.

I slowly swim toward Gon, the water cool against my skin, each stroke deliberate to keep y/n balanced on my shoulders. Her weight shifting slightly, and I adjust instinctively, mouthing words to Gon as I approach. He doesn't respond in anyway-- he just stares.

I blink in Morse code so he can make out what I'm saying "the fucking box" I blink up until im right infront of him. I stand up straight, the water lapping at my chest, waiting for his next move.

Without warning, Gon lunges forward, his hands shoving against me with surprising force. I stumble, loosing my grip on y/n as she lets out a started yelp. The world tilts, and she's airborne, her bodying slicing through the air before crashing into the water.

This fucking idiot.

My eyes are now burning and through the blur I can see Gon making a swim for the box. This idiot KNEW exactly what I was saying.

There's no way I'm letting him get there before me. Adrenaline surges through me, and I push off the rocky floor. As I propel forward, water splashes against my ears. Y/n's laughter echoes faintly behind me, but I can't afford to look back. Not now.

Gon isn't that good or a swimmer so I right behind him as we make it to the surface. Once we're on the sand i push him on the ground "Traitor!"I yell.

"How else was I supposed to get her off your back?" He tilts his head. 

"I told you to let me handle it" I glare at him.

"Naw you said the fucking box" he stands, while sizing me up.

"You can figure out Morse code but you can't read lips?" I said, walking towards the box. "No I can't but  I still ate" he says following me, then squatting down in-front of it.  "Who taught you that?" I glance at him before I kneel on the ground.

Y/N

My laughter completely stops. They're not chasing each other, they're after the box. I kick off a near by rock and swim towards the two.

Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit.

Out of all things they could've done they go after the box, my hearts playing drums in my ears while my stomach is throwing up in itself.

I've made it to shore and my throats tightening, as a pool full of emotions wave back at me. "Aye!" I yell, before a wave knocks against my back knee, throwing me to the ground.

My eyes burn with guilt, as I watch them kneel in-front of it. I pick my feet up and run towards them, looking  around for a distraction. Killua has his hand on the top of the box and I feel like I can't breath

"Gon! Killua! We gotta go!" My voice cracking in pain, making them whip their heads around, I point up to Hisoka and Illumi who are sitting on the edge of a cliff looking down on us.

They both stand up and what looks like disbelief and I take the chance to grab the box. "How the hell did they get up there" Gon says, staring at the two.

"I don't know but we need to go" Killua says, walking off, away from the trail.

In the city, 1:23 pm

We were currently shopping for new clothes and my goodness would I spend all my life savings here. Surprisingly, it's not odd to walk around in a bathing suit around here, since there's so much access to water.

I tried to take shopping off the fact that I almsot had to explain why I have a knife in my mysterious box. I glance at myself in the mirror. My bikini top is loud-- vibrant floral patterns clashing if a way that screams tropical adventure. Thin chains and beads drape over my collarbone, catching the light with every movement.

The bottom cinches at my waist, adorned by trinkets that sway, as I shift my weight. A green scarf knotted around my hips. The fabric flowing against my skin like a teasing touch of the ocean breeze.

I step out of the changing room and the woman with black hair and glasses, placed a flower into my hair. "You look wonderful, pay on the spot?" She asks, and I nod following her.

I take the time to notice the spider tattoo on her lower abdomen, the middle number eight peaking out from low rise jeans. It seems so familiar, I just can't put my finger on it.

I place my card number in, paying for the outfit. I pass the time by looking at more clothes, buying more out of sheer boredom. Gon erupts from the wearing a green knitted tank top, and burgundy pants to complement the shades on his head.

"I see the plant can still dress" I say, looking him up and down. "And I see someone finally can dress without her brothers insight" he clapped back, before paying for his outfit.

You stayed quiet after that one, because he was low-key right. The two of you went back and forth before Killua walked out, catching both of your eyes.

Killua wore shorts in the same floral pattern as your bikini along with an unbuttoned green shirt, complementing the green sandals he wore. "No one likes a copy cat" I mummer, glaring at him. Killua paid for his outfit, glancing between me and Gon "so you try to drown me then take my style?" He raised an eyebrow at me.

"You could've went with white or black" I replied, Crossing my arms. "That's basic and my hairs already white so, just say you can't dress"

"look over there" I say pointing to the door.

"What am I looking at?" He squints his eyes as he stares at the door.

"The fucks that I haven't given you"