The Light That You Are {Completed}

Chapter 9: House Party and Breakfast

Friday, 10:00pm

The bar was packed with teens and liquor. People laughing, talking and even dancing. Killua watched as the bartender shook up drinks and cracked jokes with some of the teens. Kevin looked back at Killua.

"What do you want?", he asked loudly, barely being heard over the music. Killua shoved his hands in his pockets and thought for a moment.

"Fruit Vodka", he spoke. Kevin nodded as though he already knew. "I shouldn't have even asked...", he chuckled.

"Two Fruit Vodkas", he spoke, slapping the bill on the table. The bartender cheesed and said, "coming up, party thrower".

Kevin leaned on the table and moved his eyes to Killua. Killua crossed his arms, looking in the other direction. Kevin smiled and tilted his head. "So how'd you do it?", he finally asked. Killua turned to him, confused. "Do what?", he asked.

Kevin nodded to the dancing crowd. "How'd you end up with Gon?". Killua stared at him for a moment. He then squinted his eyes in confusement.

"What do you mean?", he asked. Kevin bit his bottom lip and looked over to the side. "Like you two a thing or...?". Killua's cheeks went red. "N-no...!", he shook his head. A smile curled at the brunette's lips. "The way you reacted to the question was as if you'd like to be...", he stated.

Killua glared at him. He then moved his eyes back to the crowd. "What about you?", Killua asked, firmly. Kevin rose a brow. He then shook his head. "Haven't had one since...". "Since you left", Killua cut in, a bit annoyed.

Kevin glanced over at Killua, gulped his drink down and moved closer to Killua's ear. "Is that what you believe?", he huffed, liquor clogging Killua's nose.

Killua stuck his hand up and shoved the male's face away. "Don't start, Kevin". Kevin smiled, ordering another drink. He took a sip and shook the cup in his hand. "What happened, Killua?".

Killua furrowed his brows and looked back at the male. "Huh?", he spoke. Kevin licked the alcohol off his lips. "You used go through drink after drink, and now you haven't even finished the first one. You didn't mind dancing with me at all, and now you barely wanna speak with me... What's up? What'd he do?".

Killua scrunched up his face in annoyance. "What the hell, Kevin. That...". He felt an arm slip around his waist. Killua jumped at the sudden action and jerked his head to the owner of the arm.

It was Gon.

"Hey, what're you guys talking about?", he cheesed, hugging Killua closer. Killua flushed a dark red as he felt his cheek smuggle into Gon's t-shirt. Gon giggled, watching Killua. Kevin rose a brow. Killua could feel his lips start to tremble.

"Kevin you should know, that Killua's my best friend here", Gon smiled, wobbling a bit. A smirk spread across the brunette's face. He nodded to Gon's comment and glanced at Killua.

Killua rolled his eyes and moved Gon's arm away from his waist. Gon whined, reaching for Killua again. The other teen pushed his hand away and stared at Gon.

"You're drunk".

Gon giggled and lazily moved his eyes to Kevin, who was now amused by the whole situation. "Hmm, you danced with him?", he asked.

Kevin scratched his head, looking the other way. Killua hesitantly nodded. Gon's smile faded a bit.

"C'mon Killua, dance with me", he giddied, reaching his hand out for the other male. Killua shook his head in disappointment. "Gon you said that you didn't even like parties. And now you're here drunk...?".

Gon just tilted his head, as if he was a giant puppy dog. "I don't like them", he stated. Killua nodded sarcastically. He then reached for Gon's hand.