Killua x reader
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Killua is a boy of many things. Although the words I would use aren't conventional. Many would use "assassin or dangerous" but I would use "amazing and caring"I hadn't meant to develop feelings, but I did. He was like a breath of fresh air, a warm ray a sun gently kissing my skin while I lay contently in the grass. I could be free around him.
"Hey Killua!" I run up to him. He turns, "oh, hey f/n"
He turns back to continue walking, I know he's upset, I just do. "Killua..." He stops, his head hanging low. "I'm fine f/n"I walk in front of him. I didn't know what I was going to do but what I did surprised me. I wrapped my arms gently around him and set my head against him shoulder. He stiffened but gradually relaxed into my embrace. He didn't hug back but I didn't need him to.
When I parted from him he smiled gently, "thank you f/n..you're a good...friend"
Friend. The word stung but nonetheless I smiled back, "of course"
I promised I would always be there for him, no matter what.
"Promise?" Killua's soft voice said, his eyes gazing at me. I smile, "I promise..no matter what." In that moment I knew I loved him.
That's why it hurt when I got the news. "He's gone" they said.
I don't know how fast I ran. All I could think about is him. He's gone. He's gone. HE'S GONE. It's shouts in my head over and over again. My mind trying to scream at me what I won't except. But still I shake him, his body, trying to wake him up. Cmon Kill..I know your faking. WAKE UP.
It's no use.. I fall to my knees the dirt not even tempting to cross my mind.
So as I hold his lifeless body in my arms I know, I never told him how I felt. I never said I loved him.
A/N short one. Don't hate me too much olivia. 🧿👄🧿🔪 I have protection. Not edited.
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HunterXHunter One-Shots
أدب الهواةAs the title says HxH one-shots I do f/M but F/F is open for request Requests are open Feel free to give suggestions and criticism. Hate of any kind is not tolerated.