Their story Hisoka x Illumi

3-Dance with me

(Hisoka is 28 in 2011, and 15 here so it's currently 1998)

Hisoka POV

"mhhh" I wake up from a deep slumber. My back and head hurt so I clearly wasn't in my own cushiony bed. I feel a weight on my chest, probably 115 pounds, in mostly muscle, and 5'1".

"Ohh, princess~ I didn't see you there, did you sleep well~?" On my chest there was Illumi sleeping soundly. His hands were under his head, his knees were bent so his feet were at my knees. His soft snores sounded like that of a kitten and his face seemed to be in a total peace, not tense or soulless like usual.

"Mhh, what do you want?" My princess mumbled.

"Wakey wakey, you said that your butler was gonna pick you up today so if you still want a tour now's you only chance~"

His eyes slowly fluttered open, for a second he just had a blank stare... until he saw what he was using as a mattress. His face turned beet red and he waved his hands in front of his face.

"I-It's not what you think, uhhh uhh ahhhhh umm- I'm so sorry" He smacked his head into my chest. "I'm a failure."

"No, I don't mind princess~, do you need any more sleep or, what do you wanna do?"

"Umm, I'm kinda hungry." He said defeated, his voice was muffled from my chest.

"Ok, that works, I don't have any food on me but I can go out and buy some, or hunt some if you'd rather I do that. Oh, and if you wanna come with me you should probably where a disguise. Believe it or not I do have some good clothes around here, we can dress up like rich people."

"That works for me. Do you have any kimonos?"

" I might, do you wanna check my dresser, my moms dresser, or my dads, my moms would probably fit you best, she was pretty short."

"Sure, let's go"

Getting up was awkward ( for him at least). He put his right foot two steps down and his left knee beside me, he placed his right hand beside my head, one step below, and his left hand one step up to the left of my head. I used my elbows at my side to push my torso up making our faces mere inches apart. I gave him a small smirk and for like the 5th time he blushed.

After like a minute we were able to get up."

"My parents old room is on the second floor so, just follow me~"

"K"

We began walking to our destination.

Placing my hand on the nape of my neck, "Umm, thanks a lot for last night, it was really cool of you to help me out, I guess keeping my emotions locked up is bad it's just, it's hard to talk to people when everyone hates you" I closed my eyes and painted on a smile "Just, thanks, I really appreciate it."

"No problem, I've never had a friend, since 'assassins don't have friends' and all, so it was actually nice to feel like I mattered, even if that was only to one person. Oh and, thanks for being my pillow, I actually slept quite well, unlike usual, I should do that more."

I opened my mouth to speak but I was cut off.

"Don't take that the wrong way, I probably sound like a creep."

"Not at all, princess~" I smiled back at him "Oh, we're here."

I opened the large door, having to use some body weight to force it. "I haven't been here in a long time. Well the dressers over there" I say pointing at a large redwood dresser in the far left corner of the room, "pick out whatever you want."

"Oh, I have all of Michael Jackson's songs, you wanna listen while we pick out some clothes?"

"Sure."