Reason To Live [COMPLETED]

Vibe Check

"I can't believe this." I facepalm, standing in front of Gon's closet. "You literally have all of six outfits. And ten copies of each."

Gon chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. "What can I say? Plain T-shirts and jeans are my vibe."

I roll my eyes. "Your ✨vibe✨ only works cause you're hot."

Gon grins, stifling a laugh. He wraps his arms around me and rests his chin on my shoulder, watching my hands go through his dressers and closets. I take out a cringe worthy t-shirt with a picture of a chihuahua plastered on the front with cheap plastic paints.

"Seriously?" I turns slightly so Gon can see my raised eyebrow. He's such a dork.

"I'll have you know, I've had that since I was twelve, and I plan on making our kids wear it. Call it a right of passage." Gon smirks, kissing me on the cheek. I roll my eyes again, going back to looking through the drawer I'm trying to focus on.

"You're so embarrassing." I scoff.

Gon giggles. "Well duh. Have you met me?"

"Fortunately." I mutters under my breath, but Gon heard it. My eyes widen when I see something else in Gon's drawer. "Gon. What the fuck is this?"

Gon's eyes travel to my hands to see what I'm talking about. "Oh. Those?"

I stare at the item. A pair of fluffy white handcuffs. I never, not even in a million years, would expect Gon to own something like this.

"I used to play cops and robbers with Mito and my grandmother all the time. We kinda stopped when I was ten and too fast for them." Gon explains, innocently as if that were the only purpose for the cuffs. "They even have a lock, haha. But I lost the key a long time ago. There's another way to unlock them though."

I sigh. "God. I thought you had them for- nevermind." My face burns, and I know I'm blushing up a storm.

Gon tilts his head on my shoulder. "For what?"

"Nothing." Attempting to brush it away, I set the cuffs down and continue looking through his drawers.

"Killuaaaaaaa~" Gon whines. Shit. I can't resist him when he gets like this. He's so goddamn stubborn.

I calm my heart down. I should be perfectly fine talking about this with my boyfriend. But that doesn't change how fucking awkward this will be.

"I thought- yknow- Uhm..." I curse at myself under my breath. "That you had it for..."

"Sexual activities?" Gon smirks. Oh god that smirk could wet an army. Also. Wtf. He knew what I was going on about but still forced me to actually try and say it?!

"Mhm." I hum.

Gon's chuckle is deep and saturated. I feel light headed from it, my heart all fuzzy. "Well I mean, at least it's got a purpose now."

My face burns with the heat of a thousand suns.

"Y-you can't just say something like that!" I shove him away gently, covering my face with one of his shirts. He just chuckles more.

"Sorry not sorry." He cackles. I huff, pouting. He ruffles my hair up with that fucking grin on his face.

I turn away from him. "If you're going to be like that I don't think I'm gonna be safe sharing this room with you anymore. Guess I'll have to convince Mito to let me move into the basement now."

Gon pouts. "Oh come onnnnn Killua~ I was just joking around, you know thaaaaaat~"

I frown. And pout.

And he smirks. "Well, unless you want me to-"

Aaaaannd I throw a pillow in his face.

He stumbles backwards. Quickly, I dodge the pillow when he chucks it back at me. "Whoa! Truce!" I wave my hands.

"Truce?!" Gon laughs. "I haven't gotten even with you yet!"

Shit.

I dash to my left. Gon chases after me. After sliding underneath Gon's bed, I thought I had gotten away. But Gon grabs my hand and pulls me out the other side. I struggle and try to get away, but I only manage to make Gon fall backwards into the bed. Gon's arms are still around my waist stubbornly, with no intention of letting go any time soon.

I squirm in an attempt to get away. Gon laughs, gripping tighter. "You're not getting away~" He latches a leg around each of mine to further restrain me on top of him.

I can't help but scream in laughter as Gon puts his hands under my shirt and begins to tickle my sides. I can tell I'm blushing ferociously. I continue to squirms and wriggle, pressing myself against Gon's body. My back arches in my desperate attempt to get away.

"Oh my gawd- ahahahgaokclkgwyl- stop! Ah!" I can't contain my laughter. "Gon- stop iiiiiiiit!!!"

Gon responds by licking my ear. It sends shivers up and down my spine.

"Time out!" I shout between laughs. He doesn't listen. While I struggle I manage to roll us off the bed. He lands on top of me, reversing our positions before. I blush so hard I think my face might combust.

Gon's eyes widen. "I think I've had enough revenge." He gets off of me quickly and helps me up. "Sorry."

I huff, and puff out my cheeks in a pout. I turn away from him, arms crossed. "Yeah yeah."

"Hey~" Gon pouts. He wraps his arms around my waist and puts his head on my shoulder from behind me. "Are you mad~?"

I sigh. How could I possibly be mad at him for anything? The concept alone is absurd. "No, baka."

Gon grins, and kisses my neck before letting me go and twirling me around to face him. He grabs me by the hips and pulls me right up against his own body. "That's good."

Oh great god that was hot.

"You're way too smooth for your own good, yknow." I scoff, draping my hands around his neck and playing with a few strands of his hair.

That makes Gon grin mischievously. "Oh? You think I'm smooth?"

I blush. He's so embarrassing. He wasn't like this when we were just friends. Though, I'm glad he acts a little different than back then. If he acted the same way that'd be sad.

My phone rings. Gon pecs my lips and lets me go so I can answer it. I swipe the call insignia.

"Hello?"

"Hey Oniichan. Just wanted to give you a little update." Kalluto answers.

"Oh. Okay. What's up?"

"Grandpa and father convinced mother to not search for you. Father believes you'll come back on your own. Grandpa couldn't care less, in his opinion it's good for you to get out of the house and experience more of the world."

"R- really?!" I can't believe it. They're actually letting me go. They're letting me stay.

"Yeah. Really." I can practically hear Kalluto smiling. "You don't have to be so afraid anymore. Illumi wasn't too happy about it, but there's nothing he can do. He's really worried about you. He just wants to know that wherever you are, you're okay."

"Thanks for letting me know, Kalluto." I grin, turning to Gon. He raises an eyebrow. "We still on for the library after school tomorrow?"

"Wouldn't miss it for the world."

Reason #17: Remodeling Gon's wardrobe