Killua Zoldyck

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-SENNA-

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She was roaming in the hallway to the classroom while her (E/C) orbs looked down to the floor anxiously. She had gone to the hall, cafetaria, labs, storerooms, the office and heck, even the toilets to find her diary which was mysteriously missing.

It was a stupid and bad idea to bring that book to the school, but leaving it in the house was also not a really good choice. Her big brother was way more awesome than Sherlock Holmes. He definitely was goimg to find the place she hid the diary and read it. She, of course did not want that to happen because it will mostly ruined her life if her brother found out about that specific event. So, the only things she can do was to bring it to school. She thought it was safe and sound to put it in her bag but now the freaking diary was disappeared, she was really stressed.

"Oh my god! I'm so careless! Curse my careless side. What will happen if somebody finds the diary?" She asked in frustration and slapped her forehead many times. "I'm really going to die in embarrassement if the content of the diary is to be spread around." She whined.

"Good afternoon pretty ladies and handsome latter of Hunter Academy!" Killua's voice echoed through the speaker as he greeted the school rather lively. He must have been in the broadcast room right now. "Today, I have something special and exclusive to share with all of you!" he declared as his laughs floated in the air.

"Dear diary..," Killua mumbled through the microphone. As he started spinning the story, (Y/N) mind suddenly failed to work normally, causing her to trip on her own foot and almost fell on the floor but as fast as a sonic, she regained her stance back. "It was Monday again, the day I hate the most! Oh, there's an exclamation mark at the end of the sentence. I guess Monday is really an enemy, huh?" questioned him and snickered mischeviously.

(Y/N) covered her face, feelong ashamed and angry at the same time. Killua had her diary all this time and what does he responded when she asked him about an important book she was looking for?

"Sorry, books are so not my type, not even bothering to glance and waste my time at it if I've ever seen one,"

She quickly ran to the broadcast room. The academy consisted of six blocks and three floors each. Since she was in the Block H and the broadcast room was in Block N, it took longer to get there. Not to mention, it was supposedly to be afternoon break now. The students were blocking her way. Wow! Why does the fate hate her right now?

"Everything was so boring today. Too many classe to attend, extra curricular activities were making me exhausted and tiring. Not to add that I've got tons of homework to do! It's making me wore out!" Killua continued, mimicking the tone of someone tired. He was sure having fun of this.

As (Y/N) was running near the Block U, a bunch of students were practicing their lines for the drama competition. Theirs props were blocking the way, so she had to stop and told them to put that damn things somewhere else. "I'll kill you if you do this again! You're wasting my time!" She yelled at them before shooting a deadly glare at the students.

"But then again, I got the chance to sit with Killua during the History class, I was so happy! The teacher told us that the work required us to partner up and Killua just so happened to be my partner. God, I felt like screaming right now!" Shrieked Killua in that girly tone, mocking her for the thousand of exclamation marks she put there when she wrote that entry. "Oh wow, I don't even know how to react with this one," exclaimed Killua and laughed again.

"Seriously Killua Zoldyck!" She shouted from the Block U, making the students she yelled at before whispering to each other, probably figured out who was Killua talking about. Ignoring the snickers and looks from the student there, (Y/N) picked up her pace again and started to bolt up to the Block N. When she reached Block N, floor one, Kurapika and Gon were descending the stairs with a drained look on their handsome faces. "(Y/N), I'm so sorry! I'm very very very SORRY!" Gon said as soon as he saw her. "We already warned Killua but you knew him. He just so stuborn!" Kurapika explained.

(Y/N) furrowed her eyebrows and sent an annoyed look to Kurapika and Gon. "Oh, please, I hate that guy!" She said before running with full speed on the stairs to get to the broadcast room.

Killua's voice was heard through the speaker again when she reached on the second floor of that building. There was one more floor to go and put an end to Killua's life. "He was so cute! I can't resist it!" Killua tittered hardly as he held the microphone. "I really hope he knew about my feelings. I guess it's just impossible, huh? I really love him," Killua said the last part of the sentence romantically. The girls might be crazy of hearing his oh-so-sweet voice and at the same time, their hands already grabbing knives to throw it at whoever tried to steal Killua away from them. (Y/N) pity herself about that.

As she arrived at the broadcast room, (Y/N) slammed the broadcast room door opened rather harshly not to mention grumpily. "Oh by the way, the owner of the diary, in case you did not know, I love you too," he confessed as his blue disc looked straight into her own (E/C) eyes, with the microphone was very close on his smirking mouth.

(Y/N) blushed furiously when Killua admitted his feelings. She was too caught in wonderstruck. 'Did he really meant what he said just a second ago through the microphone? Or maybe he was fooling around? Knowing him, he never serious almost about everything.' Her mind spoke. Killua smirked naughtily and started speaking again through the microphone. She was not even sure what to do anymore. Because when she headed to the room, the only thing that played in her mind was when she got here, she were going to kick Killua's ass to death. Now, she can not even move.

"I'm not sorry and I'm sure as hell not going to apologized as I stole your diary from your bag," he admitted. His eyes were still attached on her. He did not even feel awkward confessing his feeling through the switched on microphone, even after knowing that everyone were listening to him. "In fact, I'm more than happy that I decided to steal it. I love you, (Y/N) (L/N)." Then Killua turned off the microphone and stepped forward to close the gap between the two of them.

"How dare you read the entire diary and broadcast the entry around the school! Moron!!" (Y/N) bawled and threw a random book she found in the room at him. "You idiot! I hate you!" She hissed.

"You missed that," was the replied from Killua and he slipped his body out of the room as he ran towards the hallway to escape from her wrath. (Y/N) started to chase after him but Killua was just too fast for her. When she was a few steps away from him, Killua stopped and dashed back to her side. (Y/N) looked at him confusedly. "Oh, I forget something," he grinned.

By pulling her right wrist, he left a sweet innocent kiss on her lips before turning back and continued running. "Catch me if you can!" He said and ran away.

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