What Percent? (KilluGon/GonKillu HxH)

Chapter Twenty-five

Killua's P.O.V

     I concluded that I never wanted to drink, smell, see, hear, taste, drink, or drink alcohol ever again. How alcoholics can stand hangovers everyday is a forever mystery to me. I'll just stick to the O.J.

     I arose out of my ground bed and glanced over at the clock that Gon has had in his room since the first day we met. It's... 6:03 P.M?! (I swear the times I pick be so random.) We slept for almost 19 hours, holy shit.

     I rushed to slowly wake up Gon. I nudged him while saying his name. No response. I poked his squishy cheek with my finger while saying, "Poooooooke." And he didn't move still. Since I had no other option I went to my last resort. Shaking Gon uncontrollably while crying out random things. I shook him and cried out, "Gon, oh no! Gon! Kite! Palm! Hunter Association! World Tree!" 

     After I said World Tree, he woke up with a loud groan, looking up at me with his beady eyes and then eventually smiling. "I'm glad I woke up to such a wonderful view," He smiled even larger, showing his teeth and all.

     I, on the other hand, was blushing. I knew because I had felt the heat creep from my ears all the way down to my nose, spreading across that whole part. "I-idiot. Stop being so embarrassing. Considering what I just did to you, you should be yelling." My stuttered didn't seize the whole way through that sentence.

      "How can I be mad when you're so beautiful though? It's like waking up to a serene butterfly garden. Except you're prettier than a butterfly garden." He explained.

     "Gon. I-I love you."

     His soft expression changed into one of great shock. He then said, "You meant that one."

     "I did, yeah."

     "I love you too!"

     "You always mean what you say. That's why I love you. You're not an asshat like everyone else."

     "Thanks for confirming that with me." He smiled so, so brightly and I joined in on the smiling, even if I didn't really enjoy doing it.

     "What percent are you at? You DO love me more than before right?" His nervous tone assured me that Gon was still aware that I wasn't head over heels yet.

     "I've been thinking. Let's forget about the stupid percents we have set up. It doesn't make it as fun to fall in love. I just want to gradually love you, not caring about where I'm at until I look back and say 'Wow, I have fallen so much more in love with him since the last time I checked.". I want it to be a surprise. I love you, that's all that matters, you idiot."

      "Okay. But shall we see what percent you are right now, so that the next time we check it'll be greater." 

      "Sure. 83.0008%" I smiled because I knew I was teasing him.

      "83%, okay!"

      "No, it's 83.0008%,"

     "So, 83%..."

     "No, Gon listen."

...

     "That's what I said! 83%!" 

     I screamed and slumped over to my side, accepting that this is my forever lover.

A/N: This seems like a nice place to end it, no?