Chapter 17- Pillow Fight! Sort of..

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Killua's pov:

After using my brilliant strategy and winning our race like the awesome person I am, we entered Gon's house.

I didn't really know what to expect. All I knew was that he was raised by his aunt, Mito.

Gon closed the door behind us

"We're here!"

The second he said that, a woman with short orange hair and big brown eyes approaching us.

She was walking really fast, probably out of excitement.

"Hi Mito-san!"

So that's Mito..

Mito smiled at Gon, then turned her head to me. It looked as though she was scanning me or something..

When she was done, she smiled calmly at me

"You're Killua, right?"

Oh right.. Gon probably told her about me..

"Yeah"

Wait. How much did he tell her about me?

"Well, you two can go ahead to Gon's room. I'll call you when there's food"

"Ok! Thanks Mito-san"

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Gon happily took my arm and started skipping to a small hallway, leading to a room I could only assume to be his.

He had a messy desk with lots of random papers everywhere. But the disease of the paper spreaded out, and they were all over the floor too. His bed was covered with stuffed animals, some falling on the floor as well. His closet didn't look messy from the outside, but I didn't wanna know how his clothes were arranged (hint: bad), and on it was leaning a big fishing rod.

I looked at Gon, then back at the room, then at Gon, and back to the room.

"So.. I can see you're not a very clean perso--"

"Shut up!"

He looked very embarrassed. Probably the first time I've seen him like that. Well, I guess it makes sense. After all, he brought his first ever friend to this mess.

"It's ok, I'll live"

I've seen messier. Like Milluki's room.

I cringed at the thought

We sat down on Gon's bed. He turned to me with a big Gon-ey smile

"Then.. What do you want to do?"

"I dunno.."

"What do you do for fun?"

"What do I... What do I do for fun..."

Crap! I literally do nothing for fun!

Gon noticed my very obvious struggle and chuckled, but I could see a very 'sorry' kind of smile. He looked like he was feeling bad for me.

"Then.. Do you have anything you really like?"

To that I immediately answer

"Chocolate"

He stared for a second, and then immediately burst out laughing

"Hey! Stop laughing!"

He, obviously, didn't stop laughing, and I got pretty frustrated. I spotted his pillow on the floor and smirked.

Yes, I hit him with the pillow. The second I hit him, he stopped laughing and looked at me with a serious expression.

The atmosphere became serious so suddenly, and I felt really uncomfortable. I looked at him, and he looked at me. Silence.

Then, just after a second, Gon quickly snatched the pillow out of my hand and started hitting me with it

"Pillow fight!!!"

I was so shocked from that little trick he used. For a second I actually thought he had something important to say, but no. Pillow fight.

I stood up and started running away from the swinging pillow, looking for something to use for self defense. Those stuffed animals weren't cutting it, and Gon had only one pillow.

He came at me with a big attacks and all I could do was laugh helplessly while being attacked, suppressing my reflexes to dodge.

At this point I was on the floor, laughing my heart out, still getting hit by that freaking pillow. I was stuck literally on the closet door, trying to get up.

"Gon! Stop it already!"

"You asked for it!"

I had to do something about this, so I stretched my arm out to grab the closest thing to me, and not even looking at what it is, I blocked the pillow with it.

Finally, the pillow stopped hitting and I opened my eyes to find a fishing rod in my hand.

Gon looked at me, then slowly took the rod from my hand and leaned it back to it's place.

"Sorry Killua, I got carried away.."

"It's ok"

Gon offered his hand to me, which I gracefully took, and he pulled me up with a smile.

Or more basically; he helped me get up.

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Looking back at the fishing rod, I was getting a bit curious about it

"Hey, Gon"

"Hmm?"

"Why do you have a fishing rod anyways?"

He looked back at me while sitting down on his bed.

"Well, I really like fishing so..."

He paused for a second

"Also, it used to be my dad's. You know, I was raised by Mito-san, so I've never really met him. This is kind of the only thing I have, I guess."

So he doesn't even know who his father is?

"I loved fishing ever since I was little, and Mito-san decided to give me this fishing rod some time ago. She never talked to me about my dad at all, so it was pretty surprising that she would give me something that belongs to him, but that kind of makes me happy in a wierd way.."

"In what way?"

That question seemed to startle him. He didn't seem to really have an answer in mind.

"I don't.. Really know... I guess.. Proud?"

"Proud?"

A child proud of an adult? We're making progress here people!

"I was proud that she was willing to do something she probably really didn't want to do!"

I didn't say anything, just stared in amazement. There was something about Gon that was just.. Special

So very special

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That's it for now! Hope you enjoyed whatever-this-is!

I do not know why I made this chapter so wierd! So don't ask!

I realized how futile it is to ask you to spam less, and honestly I don't even want that..

So.....

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SPAM ALL YOU WANT!

(I'm gonna regret this)

Era-chan signing out! Soldiers disperse!

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