One shots vol. VII (Seme male reader x Various)

Hisoka x SMR

Request from Appa_is_life. Sorry if Hisoka would be ooc.

Y/n gritted his teeth as his boyfriend kept blabbering about his new target. He knew from the past that Hisoka gets really passionate when he finds someone he wants to kill in the future, but this time it was way worse. He kept neglecting him. The only thing Hisoka was talking about was Gon. It was driving Y/n crazy. He was fighting with himself to not to snap at Hisoka and tell him to shut the hell up. How he missed the moments when he was Hisoka's obsession.

-Are you even listening to me? - asked Hisoka when he finally reminded himslef that his boyfriend was in the same room.

-Yeah. - muttered Y/n, knowing very well that Hisoka will continue his blabbering.

-So as I was saying...- here we go again.

Y/n rolled his eyes at Hisoka and blocked out his words. He laid down on the couch and focused at calming down. He was ready to have a fight with Hisoka and he didn't want it to happen. Their fights were always hard and loud. It also took them a lot of time to make up, that's why Y/n did all he could to avoid them at all cost.

-Hisoka. - he said after a while, interrupting his boyfriend finally. - Stop talking about this kid or I'm going to shut you up with my cock. - he warned in a monotone voice.

-You never care about what I'm saying.- growled Hisoka.

-I care about the fact that my boyfriend doesn't pay any attention to me. - answered Y/n. - You haven't even noticed that I got attacked two days ago and came home with a wound on my chest.

Hisoka didn't know what to say. He stood there frozen for a minute or two, before he ran up to Y/n and pulled his shirt up. Indeed, his chest was wrapped up with the bandage that was stained with red here and there. Hisoka stared at the bandage for a while unable to find any words. Even of he did, he wouldn't be able to voice them out, all he could feel was a lump in his throat.

-Why didn't you tell me? - whispered Hisoka, lowering his head down to hide small tears in his eyes.

-I tried. - said Y/n. - You didn't let me speak up.

Hisoka took a shaky breath. The only thing he was ever afraid of was losing Y/n. The fact that he didn't notice him being hurt hit him like a ton of bricks. Y/n saw Hisoka's distressed face and he knew immediately that Hisoka regreted his behavior. Y/n pulled Hisoka closer careful to not to hurt himself and hugged him. Hisoka cried softly as he kissed Y/n's wound and kept whispering the apologies. Y/n only pet his hair and kissed his forehead to calm him down.

-I'm sorry. - said Hisoka, for the hundredth time.

-It's okay baby. - muttered Y/n.

-I should watch out for you more. -sighed Hisoka. - I can't lose you.

-You won't. - answered Y/n running his hands though Hisoka's hair. - I love you, even when you are a brat like this and keep on ignoring me.

-I'm sorry. - pouted Hisoka, earning a coo from Y/n.

Soon the atmosphere between them brightened up and they were just enjoying each other's warmth, sharing kisses from time to time. Hisoka thought about heating it up a little, but he remembered about Y/n's wound. He didn't want to hurt his boyfriend more, so the decided to keep it innocent at the moment. He needed to take good care of him. He promised to himslef that he will make it all up to Y/n. Hisoka stole a kiss from Y/n and nuzzled his neck. He let out a content sigh. Y/n's closure was all he needed, it was his real and profound obsession.

-Let's go upstairs. - purred Y/n, tempting Hioka.

-You're wounded, you need to rest. -answered Hisoka.

-Come on, you deprived me of sex for three weeks. - whined Y/n, nibbling on Hisoka's earlobe. - I want booty.

-Ugh, you know I can't resist to you for long. - sighed Hisoka and got up, pulling his boyfriend to the bedroom. They didn't leave it for the rest of the day.