What Percent? (KilluGon/GonKillu HxH)

Chapter Seventeen

Gon's P.O.V (honestly I was really confused on whether I should have started with Killua since the last chapter started with Gon, or start with Gon since the last chapter ended with Killua. My choice is rather obvious. 乁( •_• )ㄏ So here's the tea.)

     Killua had peacefully fallen into a deep sleep beside me, sinking into the dirt. I, however, did not fall into a lovely thing yelled out as the name sleep. I was overly zealous though. Losing a little sleep did not affect me one bit, I'd say I was on par with Killua on the 'not needing sleep' thing. 

     It did worry me that he fainted. I didn't know how much I had taken out of him until he was falling in front of me, the moment happened in slow motion it felt like. My instincts had told me that he was just fatigued, but deep inside I still had an irritating feeling, one of worry for my... Boyfriend. 

     I had never called Killua that until now. It felt weird to say, like it wasn't meant for him to be called by, but now... It felt like the only name that was right to call him. I mean obviously not in a situation where I'm lost and yell out boyfriend. Not that situation, just one of status I guess. 

     I balanced myself on the tips of my toes, crouching down. I stared at Killua's sleeping face, completely mesmerized by the beauty he shows off even when he should honestly look disgusting. 

     Feeling light-headed, I inhaled slowly following with a slow exhale as well. That worked and I was feeling great actually. I slipped my arms under Killua's limp body, picking him up I felt him tense his back and relax. I carried him in bridle style even though he urged me not to, and began the miniature journey back to Aunt Mito's house.

     Along the way I tripped over some tree roots, broken branches, oversized rocks, and air because my head was aching like hell, but kept my grip on Killua firm, knowing I would not drop him, even if it costed my life. 

     A few thoughts had burned themselves into my head like, 'we need our own house if we're going to do things like this often', 'what the fuck if Mito going to say', 'oh shit, I shouldn't be worrying about Mito, Alluka gonna fucking destroy my ass', 'if we move what will happen when Nanika starts making requests again', 'The Phantom Troupe', 'What the fuck, get out of my head', and 'is Killua really okay'.

     Like I said. Just a FEW.

     I took my final steps before reaching the front door of the cottage looking house. I turned on the knob, feeling it turn and internally thanking Mito that she left the door unlocked. I quietly opened it and tried to be as silent as I could manage, but I'm no assassin. Quiet enough though, because we made it all the way into my room without setting off any MAJOR disturbances.

     I gently placed Killua on his "bed", and turned on the shower to a warm enough temperature. I acknowledged that I needed a shower, but I also had to give Killua a shower, despite knowing that he probably wouldn't approve of the suggestion.

     I placed Killua between my arms once again and walked into the bathroom. I propped him on the toilet and gasped when I had remembered we were still in the nude. Paralyzed in shock I stood there, taking in the experience of walking around my home island completely naked... Right after sexual intercourse.

     Brushing it off I layed him up against the edged of the bathtub. The water sprinkling on his face caused him to scrunch up his nose. He woke up with a gasp and soon after followed a tired yawn. Covering his mouth he looked up at me questioningly. 

     I gave him a smile that mimicked Mito's motherly smile before nonchalantly speaking out, "You really need a bath, y'know?" while leaning on the edge to the left of him, on the outside.