Hunter x Hunter Boyfriend Scenarios & One Shots

He x Accidentally x Hurts x You

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Chrollo:

-Chrollo yourself and some of the other members were on a job
-You'd steal from a famous religious altar which supposedly housed a secret vault filled with priceless ritualistic artifacts
-From a variety of religions both current and dead
-Nobunaga and Shalnark were meant to deal with security
-While Feitan and Shizuku were in charge of getting the location of the vault and disposing of the bodies
-After which yourself Chrollo and Shalnark would be tasked with determining witch items actually had any sort of value
-While the others would set to work gathering those said items
-"Anything you want?" Chrollo had asked as the group of you made your way to the suspected vault
-The location of which Feitan had managed to peel backwards and break
-And you thought for a moment "Supposedly theirs a pair of white angel wings" you hummed
-"I wonder if they'd look any good above the mantel?" You questioned casually as the rest of the troupe followed behind you both
-Chrollo considered it for a moment "Perhaps better suited in the show room?" He suggested
-The both of you never could agree on where what went
-"I suppose" you nodded feigning agreement
-They would go above the mantel
-According to the screaming source of a presently beheaded bishop
-Their were 7 note worthy artifacts that Chrollo instructed for the troupe to locate
-Which was easier said that done considering how many scrolls tomes parchments and ledgers lined the walls from floor to ceiling
-But Chrollo found a records book with the inventory scribbled across the lines
-As the troupe struggled to find anything Chrollo flipped through the ledger listening off the items and their locations
-Until their was an abrupt burst of ren that turned everyone's heads
-As they came to see their boss with his forearms fixed into an "X" to block a frontal attack
-"Take over for me Yui" he told you nonchalantly tossing the ledger to you
-As Chrollo dealt with the currently imposing foe
-And seeing as Chrollo had the situation handled you proceeded with the plan
-Helping the others to locate the relics that they'd strategically placed sporadically throughout the room with no apparent rhyme or reason
-You were so engrossed in the scribblings of past priests and sages that as you called out-
-"The stake that pierced Jesus's palm is in case L27" without realizing anything of what was going on around you
-Not hearing a few of the troupe members cries and they screamed for you to move out of the way
-Though you only sat their repeating the case number as you felt an oddly ghost like sensation tingle your shoulder
-It wasn't til a flash of misty white translucent scales pasted your vision that you realized what had happened
-And you glanced at your shoulder to see that one of Chrollo's nen fish had taken a bite
-Thankfully their was no pain to feel from the injury at the moment but it posed some mild concerns
-And so despite Shalnark's concern he agreed to take over for you as you approached Chrollo
-He was a bit startled and somewhat appalled when you put your hand between the covers of his book to prevent him from closing it
-As all that remained of the night guards body was parts of his scalp his left calf and shin and his kneecap
-But it only took a moment for Chrollo to notice the missing chuck of your shoulder
-And his immediate reaction was confusion which quickly morphed into concern and guilty realization
-As he understood that he'd let one of the nen fish stray too far
-Without saying anything he called for Machi to assist immediately
-And as the rest of the troupe located and boxed all the goods
-Chrollo was carful to keep the book open to that page to postpone your pain as long as possible until Machi could arrive
-The entire time that you all waited for her arrival though Chrollo never said a word
-Only glancing over at you briefly every now and then
-It wasn't until after Machi had sown your arm and the goods were relocated to another base that Chrollo spoke to you
-You'd been sat on a concrete slab that had fallen from the ceiling of the long abandoned building you were holed up in
-As he bent down onto his knees in front of you
-"Please forgive me," he requested of you clasping both your hands
-"I'll have the angel wings set above the mantel," he told you
-"I'll find two more to put in the library, and the show room" he pleaded with you
-"A thrown of sapphire" he reasoned
-"Anything that you could want from me" he promised you
-"Please forgive me..." he begged boldly as if he were praying to god for his sins to be forgiven
-And you smiled down at him on his knees "I think they'll look beautiful above the mantel"