Two Worlds: One Fate [Killua x Reader]

Extra 6

Third Person's P.O.V

The snowing in whale island and the abnormal changes of weather from different cities and countries were one of the mysterious factors and effects that happened after the deep exploration of the dark continent.

However, just like free souls without a care in the world, kids always ends up playing 'till late afternoon.

"Duck your head!" (Dt/n) throws balls of snow at her older brother.

"Idiot! If you warn me, what's the point of your attack?!" He securely wraps his gray, knitted scarf around his neck before catching some of the snowballs and launching them back to her.

His little sister successfully pitched back a few with a random stick, yet failed to dodge the last shot. "Cold!" She shrieked, brushing off the snow on her fluffy, white coat.

"Don't hit her on the face! What if she caught a cold?!" Killua carps, serving like a referee who looks over their safety.

"Shut up, dad! We're playing!" The naughty son spats, scooping more of the icy snow then balling it round in his mitten palms.

"Daddy, don't just stand and watch there! Join us!" His daughter invites.

"I bet he'll go easy on us. What a loser." (S/n) jeered.

"Oh. I'll teach you how to have some fun." Their father smirked, grabbing some pile of snow with one hand.

"Don't get provoked by a child." (Y/n) checks them by the backyard, carrying a basket of freshly baked cookies. "That's enough snow-game for today. Care for some snacks instead?"

The delicious aroma brought the silverettes running at her.

"Be careful!" The mother sighs.

"Aah!" The small girl tripped, though Killua grabbed her arm in less than a second, preventing her from crashing down.

"No!!" Shouts the little boy who was about to witness the tragedy befall on their sweet food.

Actually, not only (Dt/n) stumbled, but she also flung the snowball from her hand, accidentally.

"Fuck. That's close." Their cool dad just saved both his wife and their precious pastries after he seized the snowball in midair.

"So fast! Awesome.." (S/n)'s eyes turned into stars from fascination. "I know we're just watching you from the anime back in the other world.. and we've seen your styles... but I didn't expect it'd be this amazing from seeing it live."

"I know right." Killua smirked harder, getting his head full from receiving praises from his usually cold-hearted son.

"Aren't I the best?" The flattered male turned back at his lover.

"Did you just cussed earlier?" She frowned.

"..Sorry." He took the small basket from her hands as a gentlemanly gesture.

"Daddy, mommy! I'm sorry!!" (Dt/n) inserted herself in between her loving parents.

"Good job. Be more clumsy so dad could demonstrate more stunts." The adorable yet arrogant boy laughed.

"I knew having children would be this handful." Killua gave them each of chocolate cookies while walking back altogether towards their house.

"Yummy!" (Dt/n) ate it all in one bite.

"Eh? I don't like the chocolaty one. So sweet." (S/n) says in disgust, putting it back in the basket as he picked other cookies, himself.

"How dare you?" His father shot him a deadly glare. "From now on, I disown—"

"Killua." (Y/n) states in a stern manner.

"Dad got scolded by mom." His cocky son teased, clinging by his mother's side.

"It's fine.. I always make her cry at night." Replies the conceited adult.

"Killua!!" (Y/n) slaps his back.

"Everyone! No fighting!!" Their little angel nagged, puffing her rosy cheeks.

"Ouch.. Your mom broke my back." Killua feints an act, dropping down on the thick snow.

"Oh no.." The cinnamon roll teared up, kneeling beside him as she held his hand. "Mommy! Help daddy!"

"He's faking it." (S/n) scoffs.

"He's not okay! You're always mean to daddy! Be nice to him! He's always looking after us!" Her dramatic statement grabbed her brother's conscience as he felt a pang of guilt in his chest while looking at his 5 years old, innocent sister.

"...Dad, just stand up already. Please?" Asked his bashful son.

"You must be enjoying yourself.." (Y/n) twitched a brow, taking the cookie basket from Killua's hand. "That's enough."

"It hurts..." Killua whined like a little boy.

"Does it hurt here?" The softie grabs his arm.

"If you grab it like that, you'll make it worse." He winced, still faking it.

He's low-key training them how to do a first aid. (Y/n) thought. Maybe I should play along-

"What can we do??" (S/n) just went along the farce.

"A kiss.." He tried his best not to laugh as he resumed feinting an injury.

The obedient girl immediately pecked a kiss on his right cheek. "Daddy, are you feeling okay now?"

"A bit.. Thank you." He pats her head, sitting up.

"Just a bit?? Mommy! (S/n)! kiss daddy!"

. . .

The annoyed son just wanted to get this over with so he left a kiss on his father's left cheek.

"Hurry up, mom." "We're gonna freeze here." Her two children demands.

Killua couldn't hide the smirk forming on his lips.

"Alright." She blushed, getting a bit coy as she leaned down and planted a kiss on his forehead.

"Not there... Here." The greedy male puckered his lips, asking for another one.

"That's so unfair!" She scowls.

"Go on, mom! He's almost healed!!" (Dt/n) cheered.

"Jeez.." (S/n) can't help but cringe.

"Well?.." Killua waited for her response, looking all smug.

"C-Close your eyes!" Orders the strict mother towards the young kids.

"eh?"

"Just do it." The responsible boy covered his sibling's eyes as he also shuts his closed.

*chu*

*smooch*

"Killua stop-mhn"

*smack*

*smooch* *smooch*

"So... how long 'till he gets better? Let's get inside, (Dt/n)."

"We can't walk back with eyes closed."

. . .

*kiss* *kiss*

To be continued...

[A/N: I know I've said this is the last chapter but... I'll take it back!

The maximum extra chapters I can give you guys is only limited by 10. So I guess 4/less more to go before this book really ends. Periodt.

Thanks for looking forward!!!]