why is it you?

chapter 2: feelings connected

Killua's pov:
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"Gon...!!"

He waved at him and gon excitedly waved back. He looked happy to see killua, but honestly he didn't know whether it was just a "gon excited" Or a "oh hey, I'm so happy to see you!! I missed you!!" Excited.

He really hoped it was the other one but hey, With gon who knew?

He sat down across from a smiling singing gon. That was cute, but everything was cute with gon. It wasn't really a fair fight.

He sighed and put his hands in his pockets, leaning his back on the cushy back rest. He closed his eyes and put on a "I'm bored" Face.

He was anything BUT that though. He was just trying to look "cool" And "emo" In front of his crush.

He slightly opened his eyes and almost jumped out of his seat.

A wide-eyed gon was starting right at him. And it was begging to make him a little nervous.

"W-what...!? I-is there something on my face...?"

"𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘵 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘜𝘨𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩!!"

"No...i was just noticing how hot you've gotten is all."

He almost fell back in his chair. Gon had said that...!! Gon had said that...!! If he thought that didn't it mean that...? Nah he was probably over thinking it.

When gon did the unthinkable....
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Leorio's pov:

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Leorio started looking through everything.

Not one thing would be untouched with him trying to find the clues.

He didn't find anything, not really. All that was left on the floor was a broken glass shard and a piece of blond hair...

Blond hair... Blond hair...

Where did he remember that from before? A fuzzy boy all of a sudden appeared with blond streaks of hair.

But he couldn't tell who it was... It was all blurry... So why couldn't he remember?

He knew that he was important to him.... But he just couldn't remember....

Was that who broke in and entered?

He sighed to himself and flopped down on his couch putting his hand over his face.

He couldn't figure out who broke in and if his life was in danger or not.

Why was life so hard?

Ughhhhhh.

He must have fallen asleep or something beacuse the next thing he knew was that he heard the same noise again

His eyes poped open and he saw...

Nothing absolutely nothing.

He groaned again and seriously wished that whoever was doing this would just come out and face him already.

Coward.

But not that he could complain. He was just as much of a coward when it came to having to place a bet to hand over his precious money.

He felt underneath him, but he didn't feel the rough texture of his 1985 chepo couch.

He felt the silk of his bed that he knew he definitely DIDN'T sleep in last night.

He was pretty sure that who ever it was, was just here not to long ago.

He was fed up with the person hiding and sighed yelling to the wall. He knew that the person was there. He just didn't know where.

"Alright dammit!! If you've got something to say, come out and say it to my face!!"

And that's when a beautiful blond headed boy came out into the darkness of the dimly lighted room.
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