Hisoka x Male!Neko! Reader: Teach Me

Part 4

Sooo sorry for being inactive for so long! Here's the next part!

(Y/N) = Your name

(H/C) = Hair/fur color

(E/C) = Eye color

      (Y/N) woke with a start, shooting straight up to a sitting position in his bed. His ears were flicked back and his tail wrapped around his small frame protectively, though he wasn't sure why. Quickly relaxing, (Y/N) dismissed his reaction to be from a bad dream before reaching over to his nightstand and grabbing his phone. It read 11:20. The shame slowly settled in when he realized that he woke up for the morning literally two hours ago and immediately went to take a nap not too long after (Like, seriously..?). Letting out a discontented sigh, (Y/N) stretched and yawned before dragging himself out of bed. He paused in the mirror, and seeing how messy his hair had gotten already, tried to brush it out his his hands, tangled (H/C) locks slipping through his fingers. (Y/N) continued this as he continued to exit the bedroom before ambling toward the TV. 'No interesting fights seem to be happening today,'  he mused to himself after flicking the TV on with the nearby remote. Suddenly, he remembered what had happened with Hisoka on the street and a new wave of embarrassment and uneasiness churned through his gut. What should he do now? Some creepy murderer clown grinned at him. That's probably something to be concerned about.

                                                                           ~Short Time Skip~

      It was now around 1:30, and after eating lunch, (Y/N) remembered his next match at Heaven's Arena. He was at the 180th floor, and he still had 60 days until his next match. It wasn't like he was really looking forward to it or anything. Since he was a Hunter and all, (Y/N) supposed he was pretty strong for passing the Hunter Exam. But still, there were probably tons of other Hunters that were way superior to him. But (Y/N) tried not to think of that. He only needed two more wins until he reaches the 200th floor, after all! And though he was naturally flexible and fast because he was a neko, (Y/N) still tried to exercise and stay in shape. At least, when he remembered to. This time, (Y/N) decided to start exercising at the local gym, mostly to keep Hisoka off his mind. (Y/N) couldn't really tell why, but he couldn't stop thinking of his encounter with the clown and that set him off a little. Deciding to go before he changed his mind, (Y/N) fixed his clothes to look publicly presentable and hid his neko ears with his beanie. He then wrapped his tail underneath his clothes, checked in the mirror one last time, then headed to the door. Grabbing his keys, (Y/N) opened the door and locked it behind him before continuing down the hallway. He turned a few corners until he found the elevator.

      "Oh, so you're at Heavens Arena? What a surprise~" A sudden cold voice cooed.

(Y/N) immediately whirled around, caught off-guard by the undetected voice. Hisoka! How did he manage to sneak up behind him? (Y/N) raised his arms defensively and narrowed his eyes, heart racing. "What do you want?" He commanded.

      "No need to be so rude~," Hisoka cooed again. "I was merely surprised to see you again in Heavens Arena." (Y/N) scoffed at the obvious lie. "Liar! Aren't you a Floor Master? What would you be doing on floor 180 if you weren't planning something?" Hisoka only let out a cold laugh that made (Y/N)'s hair rise as he tried not too look at those piercing yellow eyes. He knew he shouldn't be testing Hisoka's temper, but he couldn't help it. People like Hisoka just really sets him off for some reason. "Oh dear, I've been found out," Hisoka said, though he sounded amused. "Guess I'll have to tell you. You see, ever since we encountered eachother, I've..." He paused, looking down at the neko for dramatic effect. "Been wanting to find you. Would you be a good boy and let us be acquainted a little~?" Hisoka purred in a husky voice. (Y/N) stepped away from him, swallowing nervously. "Hell no! Get away from me, pervert!" He yelled, before turning on his heel and running as quickly as he could away from the damn freak. (Y/N) dashed down the hall, determined to get away as fast as he could. As soon as he got to the door, he jammed in the key, throwing himself inside once it opened and slamming it shut promptly afterwards. (Y/N) leaned against the closed door, panting for breath and letting his back slide until his body slumped to a sitting position on the ground. (Y/N) sat with his eyes closed, trying to relax, for the second time that day. That was wayyy too close. Again. With that, (Y/N) vowed to never leave his room until he was sure Hisoka was far, far, away from him.