The Prisoner and The Jailer (Killua x Reader)✔

7. What am I supposed to do?

Play the song when I tell u to, not before. Becuz you know me. I don't put videos for nothing before any chapter.
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(Y/n)'s POV
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I woke upto birds chirping outside my window. I propped myself on my elbows and turned to my left, to see the orange sky. I was facing the west, so, sunset for me.

I turned to my right and gasped. Killua was staring right at me. I blinked a few times.

"Killua?" I said softly. He came out of his trance and blinked before replying.

"Ah, sorry," he murmured. "Also, good morning"

"Good morning," I said, tilting my head, my hair falling slightly. "You 'kay?"

"Yeah, I was just thinking about something," he said, standing up. "Breakfast..."

"Oh, I will make it," I said quickly. I climbed out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, had a bath and went down to the kitchen.

I started making hotdogs for breakfast, since I couldn't think of anything else.
[A/n: XD it's true for both the reader and me and omelette is the old cliche, so 'm not gonna use it]

I placed it on two plates and came out to see Killua sitting by the window.

"Breakfast, Kil," I said. He looked at me, surprised. "Ah, sorry, I just-"

"Oh no it's fine," he said, interrupting me. "I like it, in fact"

I smiled and placed the plate in front of him. He smiled and bit into it. I nervously stood, wondering how it was.

"Mmm, 'tis delicious," he said, looking at it happily.

"Really?" I said, happiness showing itself on my face. "You like it?"

"Why didn't you tell me you make such nice food?" He said.

"Ah, um, thank you," I said, smiling. "No one ever told me that other than Lady Kikyo"

"Ah," he just said that before wolfing down the hotdog. I ate my hotdog, too.

I spent the whole day sitting in a corner and knitting/sewing a jacket for myself. Luckily, the things were all available.

To be honest, I didn't feel like a prisoner. I felt in fact, the best time of my life. This is why I trusted Lady Kikyo. I had this intuition that it would be for the best.

I finished the jacket at around 6 in the evening. The sun was starting to set now. I stood up and looked around to see Killua, tugging at his shirt.

"Listen, I will just go up and change," he told me. I nodded and he went up the stairs. I sat beside the window pane and stared out at the sunset. I felt like singing.

[A/n: Play the song now. You can skip it if you want to]

A million thoughts, in my head,
Should I let my heart, keep listening,
'Cause up till now, I have walked the line,
Nothing lost, but something missing,

I can't decide, what's wrong, what's right,
Which way should I go?

If only I knew what my heart was telling me,
Don't know what I'm feeling,
Is this just a dream?
Ah oh, yeah.

If only I could read the signs in front of me,
I could find the way to who I am meant to be,
Ah oh, If only, yeah,

Am I crazy? Maybe we could happen,
Yeah,
Will you still me with me when the magic's all run out?

If only I knew what my heart was telling me,
Don't know what I'm feeling, is this just a dream,
Ah oh,
If only, yeah,
If only, yeah,
If only, If only...

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Killua's POV
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I quickly changed my white shirt into a grey one. I checked if I looked okay before opening the door and stepping out. I started down the staircase, but stopped when I heard a voice.... singing?

Am I crazy? Maybe we could happen, yeah,
Will you still be with me when the magic's all run out?

I couldn't believe my own ears. I stared at the back of the familiar girl who was my first friend. She was staring at the beautiful sunset but I swear, she was even more beautiful than that.

Her (h/c) hair was flowing and her (e/c) eyes were twinkling. Her eyes were full of confusion and sadness and wonder as she stared out.

She finished singing and I came out of my trance. What the hell was I thinking about her?! Bad Killua, bad! I shook my head.

"(Y/n)?" I called out to her beau- Ugh! She turned her head and looked at me, surprised.

"Ah, Killua," she said in her soft angelic voice through her highly kissable lips.
[A/n: (>.<)]

"Were you just, you know," I just couldn't find the correct word to say what magic she was doing just a few moments before with her voice.

"Um yeah, sorry if it disturbed you," she said, looking guilty. I shook my head instantly.

"No, not at all!" I said immediately. "In fact, it was really beautiful. You have done a really wrong thing. Now you must suffer the consequences."

She looked at me confused and scared. I just grinned evilly.

"You will have to sing for me whenever I tell you," she just gave a sigh of relief at that and started giggling. "So, you have started a new genre of music. Angel music, huh?"

She blushed. Oh, she looked so damn cute when her face turned red. Especially at my words. What's happening to me?

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To Be Continued
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By the way, you and Killua are 12 years old, okay? (To clear up any confusion beforehand) Hope you enjoyed the chapter!