Fluffy Writes

Tickle fight

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"Gon, what do you want."

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"Gon."

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"What?!" Killua shouted in frustration.

Gon smiled his most innocent smile,"I looooove you!"

At those three simple words, Killua's face heated up uncontrollably, blood rushed quickly through his cheeks as he sputtered out incoherent phrases. Gon just smiled again, leaving the ex-assassin even more flustered, resulting in a gentle flick to the forehead. The amber-eyed boy whined playfully and tackled his friend to the ground, sitting on him with a smug, triumphant look on his face.

"I got you Killua!"

The male lying on the floor growled, lunging up at Gon with lightning speed. This happened in less than a split second, leaving Gon extremely surprised and Killua smirking mischievously. Both of his hands where pinning down the arms of the energetic boy; he could not escape.

"Oh you're soooooo getting it now!"

Killua issued a war cry, plunging down on his victim, hands planted on the other's side. The slender fingers gently dug into the tan skin, immediately eliciting squeals and bouts of laughter from the trapped boy. Gon's hands scrabbled furiously at Killua's arms and chest, desperate to push him off.

The blue-eyed boy grinned, skittering his pale hands swiftly over Gon's upper body (no just no, this is playful not smutty, so no) one casually stroking his neck, the other kneading his sides and ribs, confusing his victim even more. Gon gasped for air, giggles turning into bright laughter.

Finally, Killua relented, pulling back his hands and rolling off the panting boy. He laid next to Gon, waiting for his friend to calm down and finally regain the ability to speak.

"Why did you do that?" The extrovert pouted deeply, crossing his arms like a child, "I was gonna die!"

"Hah, as if." Killua replied sarcastically, "You're just being dramaaaaah-oof!"

Before the albino got to finish his statement, Gon was sitting on him with a determined look.

"Oh boy." Killua rolled his eyes while sighing, "Sorry, but I'm not as sensitive as you are."

"We'll find out soon enough!" Gon chirped, flashing his charming smile.

          He scribbled up and down Killua's sides, earning him nothing but a raised eyebrow and a disapproving look. Gon huffed stubbornly, scratching lightly at the ex-assassin's neck, who just snorted in disinterest.

          "M'kay Gon you done yet?"

          "Of course not!" Killua groaned exasperatedly at this.

          He laid there motionlessly, the back of his hands lying calmly besides him, as he let his friend experimentally poke and prod at his stomach (fricken 8-pack ;-;). Killua was about to doze off when he suddenly flinched and screeched at the same time, knocking off Gon in the process. He noticed a slight tingling feeling on the shell of his ear, and scratched it harshly.

           "Uhhh, Gon, you okay there...?" Killua asked cautiously.

           Said boy bolted straight up, a huge smile working its way up his face. Killua gulped unconsciously, oooooh crap. The albino stumbled to his feet and jumped over the living room couch, peeking over suspiciously at his friend. Gon just slowly got to his feet and calmly walked in Killua's direction, grin still etched on his innocent face. Suddenly he jumped over the couch, tumbling into a shrieking Killua, and placed each of his hands around the other's head.

          "Don't worry! I'll let you go in a few minutes!" Gon grinned excitedly.

          Killua could only close his eyes and shiver as his friend brushed his ears, sending electricity-like jolts throughout his body. He gasped and quickly bit his lips, soft chuckles threatening to break out any second. His friend snickered as his fingers grazing even faster, making the boy with blue eyes scrunch up his shoulders in a struggling effort to block out the feelings.

            Killua couldn't hold it in anymore, barely audible laughter sprang from his mouth, filling Gon's ears with its angelic presence.

           "Woah...Killua your laughter is like a fairy angel's!" Gon admired, sighing contently.

           Killua swears he hasn't been this red in his entire life. But try as he might, he just couldn't not admit that it wasn't entirely a bad feeling. It felt good. The constant reminder of his dear friend; the gentle, the caring touches he was receiving; not to mention, laughing felt nice. After all, he was only used to enduring inhuman torture from his family, even smiling was hard.

            So he continued to giggle, hands half-heartedly swiping at Gon's face. The other boy, obviously noticing his friend's changing emotions, smiled knowingly and stopped to embrace his best friend lovingly.

            With Gon, every day is full of pleasant surprises and fun.