Killua x Reader One-Shots

The Tomboy's Prom Night (Killua x Tomboy!Reader)

Y/n P.O.V
Y/n L/n that's the name and I'm a tomboy. I've always been and will be until the very end. I've never worn that horrid color pink and don't want to.
My friends are all guys, not that that's bad, but lately they've been assholes. Gon Freecss, Kurapika Kurta, Leorio Paradiknight, and Killua fucking Zoldyck are all major assholes right now. Why is this you might ask? well prom night is coming up.
   Yup, the neon lights, girl in fancy dresses, half eaten plates of food, and the bitterness of girls crying, for some reason they're all stressed about finding a date. I mean I'm going on my own, but it kinda bothers me. You'd think after years of being their friend they might have developed some type of feeling for me. Guess I'm just not that pretty.....
On to the next page, my friend can all get dates. Except for Leorio.That's why they're being asshole. Instead of sit at our normal table, flicking carrots at each other, they're sitting with girls they want to go to the prom with. I guess they have to get close with them.
Then I start to overthink things. What if this date to the prom turns to their real girlfriends? What if they don't want my friends hanging out with me because I'm a girl? Will they leave me behind? Will we never talk again? Will I be left alone again, suffering the pain of solitude when they get to be happy? Sigh. I hate prom.
Just as my overthinking starts to reach its peak, a tray slams down next to me, with it came a white haired boy who elevates his knees, plops a elbow on it and sighs. Scaring the ever loving shit out of me I jump slightly.
"K-Killua?" I'm still in shock about the tray causing the stuttering. He rolls his eyes to me but not exactly at me, fuuuuccckkk he looks pissed.
"What is it Y/n?" Killua ask in a bored voice. God he looks so done with the world right now.
"You good?" He sighs and looks depressed. His eyes drift farther away.
"She rejected me." Uh oh. This isn't good. I know who he's talking about. Isami.
The prettiest girl in the school. Killua has had a crush on her since 3rd grade. Of course Killua and I have known each other for that long. We're the longest friendship in our little group. But sadly that's all it is. She went to our elementary school. But she stays true to the meaning of her name, Beautiful Snake.
"Oof that's gotta hurt." I don't really know what to say in this situation. I've never been the best at comforting relationship things, but what she did sucked. He finally took a risk to ask her and then this happens. I can't understand, that's one attractive man right there. "Why?"
"Someone asked before me." He still can't make eye contact with me.
"Never stopped her before.." I mumble under my breath. Killua bores holes in the side of my head. I look at him with a dumb look. "Yeah?" I ask with the same look.
   "Fair enough." He says with a sigh. I chuckle slightly. "What's so funny?" Killua straightness himself up, looking at me.
"Nothing! But hey why don't we go?" Of course I mean as friends, even if I didn't want it that way, but I guess he didn't realize that. His ocean blue eyes widen with his whole face turning red.
"W-w-w-wa-wait, y-you? M-me? I-I-I- HUH?!?!" Killua starts to blow a fuse as he tries ever so desperately to grasp the concept I throw at him. I try so hard to hold back my laughter, that is until Kurapika joins us startling him as he gracefully deflates to the table. Only then my laughter burst out.
"O-oh, Oh god Kil, you're too much." I start crying tears as my ribs hurt more than I ever thought they could. "I-I mean as friends Kil, friends." My chuckles continue. He looks over at me confused but then whispers softy,
   "Y-Yeah as friends." He repeats. Kurapika continues to sit in confusion about this whole exchange. After this the tension in the air is tightened. I mean, not that I would mind if we went as more than friends.
"So we're going?" I ask to clarify if this is the plan. Killua looks like he's thinking, even though it's faint. His face turns a light shade of pink as he answers.
   "Y-Yeah, I guess we can go as friends..." As soon as he answers his hand went over his mouth softly. Oh my word he is adorable. Almost as soon as he moves his hand a voice questions us.
   "Umm what?" Kurapika tilts his head. Killua and I look at one another, Kurapika, and then back at each other, then burst into laughter.