CHAPTER NINE: Can I be honest?
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Y/N isn't a huge fan of interrogations. They've always feared them a little, just the thought of having to stare at someone dumbfounded as they go through on what mistakes you did or rant to you isn't the most comforting. It makes them scared— scared that they would mess up.
So when Killua tells them to step outside with him for a short walk in the middle of the night, they know exactly what's coming.
"Y/N, there's something we have to talk about," Killua blurts out and it surprises Y/N a little, his voice had deepened and not the slightest bit of hesitation was sensed in his tone.
Thump.
Y/N can't help but gulp, noticing that they're starting to get fidgety— letting the tips of their fingers brush their palms occasionally. They take in a few breaths in attempt of maintaining their composure, trying their best to ignore the fast pace of their heartbeat.
"What is it?" Y/N asks once they've mustered up more courage to speak.
Thump.
"Y/N– honestly, I don't like how you've been giving me cold shoulders for the past few days. Hell, you've been acting really odd and I'm just worried I did something wrong."
"You did nothing wrong!"
Thump. Thump.
"Then why are you acting so weir–"
Y/N brings a hand to their top, clutching it tightly before squeezing their eyes.
Thump.
"I like you."
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