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walking with killua, the wind started picking up, messing up your hair and flinging it all over the place. "[y/n]." killua called out. you looked to him with a slight hum, his head was facing the other way as his hand presented a hair tie for you. taking the (it can be a scrunchie or thick hair tie) tie, you collected your hair and using the tie, your hair had become a no issue after that.
grinning at his bashful state, you teased the younger male. "awe looks who's blushing~." that seemed to snap him out as he gently pushed you forward. "awe c'mon don't tell me you got nervous from that!" he responded jitter-y like, "n- nO I DIDN'T STOP IT!"
you laughed at his state so hard that you had to grasp your stomach. "ple- pleaseeHAHAA-!!"
that made him blush even more, looking away with a pout. you took deep breaths to stop the pain and looked at him, "awe c'mon killua." he stopped walking as he heaved a breath and crossed his arms while looking away. you sighed as you slyly smiled and walked up to him.
he didn't look but he knew what was going on. you hugged him from his waist since he was too tall for any other type of hug. on your tippie toes, you used one hand to push his face towards you, making his flustered state worsen, but he didn't react.
whispering in his ear, he looked betrayed, picking you up and onto his shoulders, he replied defending himself, "am not!"
"are too!"
what did you whisper to him? that he was a precious princess. and that struck a nerve with the oh so mighty tough guy.
laughing even harder, you didn't resist on his shoulders and instead just stayed there. "kil' you're so wrong~!!" laughing even harder, the silver-ette hmphed in response, continuing to walk towards the destination you weren't aware of.
"okay okayyyyy~~ killua i'll apologize if you let me down!" he didn't reply at first but then his deep voice came out, "if you say please too."
you laughed harder than ever, howling practically. "killuaaaaa!!!"
"do it [y/n] or no escape."
trying to deafen the laughter, you tried hardest to not snicker. "killua, i'm sorry- PFFF-"
"killua you're not a precious princess but a dashin-" muffling your laughter again, you had to repeat.
"killua, you are no precious princess, you dashing man, please let me down."
a few seconds of silence pass until you felt your feet touch the concrete. smiling widely at the man, you laughed once more, just to let everything out of your system.
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