In a world where you can start hear your soulmate singing at 12 years old, a normal boy, Gon, and a world famous young popstar, Killua. Both are soulmates and Gon can hear Killua everyday of his life. Gon doesn't know Killua is famous. Gon is determ...
Gon's Pov: 'It's my birthday!' I thought as I woke up. Killua will be picking me up today for my birthday while Aunt Mito will be away for the whole day. I got up and got ready, I was very excited. I put on a hoodie, shorts, and my favorite shoes that Killua gave me for Christmas last year. I waited outside and checked the time until it was 9:30. Still looking down at my phone, a navy-blue car pulls up on my driveway, "Hey Gon!" I hear Killuas deep voice, "HI!" I yell as I put my phone in my pocket and head to Killua's car. I go next to him in the passenger seat and give him a kiss on the cheek, "Happy Birthday!" He says holding up a bag. I smile and thank him as I place it near my feet 'I'll open it up when I come back home' I thought. Killua said the place we are going is a secret. My face lights up when I recognize the path we are going, "We are going to our old middle school!" I say. He nods then parks in the park right in front of our school.
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He gets out a picnic blanket and food. "Killuaa, you didn't have to do all this!" I say clearly excited. He doesn't say anything but just sets up the picnic. Once he does, we sit down together, "Gon, you didn't open your present?" he asks, "I'll do it when we get home." "Actually, do you think you could open it; I really want to see your reaction." "Sure okay!" I say and pull the bag out the car and head back to open it. I take the wrapping paper out and see the most unexpected.
Killua's Pov:
I snicker a little as I see Gon take the paper out. He stares inside the bag. I got Gon a sex toy as a joke, but the real present was in the car. "K-Killua this I-isn't funny." Gon says. "Aww come on I'm not actua-" I get cut off, "KILLUA WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!" Gon starts crying and yelling then runs away to the woods. I was very confused, it was just a joke, but I followed him. I tried to find him. "GON!!" I yelled "PLEASE COME BACK IT WAS A JOKE IM SORRY!" I eventually found him next to a tree, "Gon look it was a joke I'm really sorry." He doesn't respond," Gon ple-" He starts crying more while his face dug into my chest. "Please it wasn't funny Killua." He says, "I promise it's not the real present." "I know that you dumbass," his voice starts to yell, "KILLUA IVE BEEN RAPED BEFORE." Gon yells, that surprised me. "G-GON YOU SHOULD TELL ME A-ABOUT THESE STUFF YOU F-FUCKING DUMBASS!!" I stutter that I couldn't believe my ears. "That brought back memories I didn't want to remember about." Gon whispered. I really wish this was a dream, but it sadly wasn't. I realized Gon fell asleep. I picked him up and cleaned all the stuff and we headed to his place. What he said stuck in my head feeling horrible I couldn't do anything. He was still sleeping when we got to his house and I set him in his bed, he was shaking. I sat down and held his hand until he woke up. I few minutes later I hear him, "K-Killua?" He rubs his eyes.
Gon's Pov:
"Yeah, its me." I hear Killua says. "I-I'm sorry for getting mad at you, I know you didn't know." I look down. "No, it was me." Killua whispers, "I'm sorry I brought horrible memories." I see tears come out his eyes. "It was in 8th grade..." I started, Killua looked at me with sorrow, "I was walking back home when you were absent that day, I was taken and raped..." I trail off. "I wasn't there that fucking day; I wasn't there for you." Killua whimpered, "It not your fault, you didn't know." I get up and hug him. "I'm so sorry..." Killua whispers, "Its fine." He gets up and grabs something on my desk, it was my real present. "Here is your real present." He hands the box to me.
Killua's Pov:
I hand Gon a new phone, I see his expression change completely, "I LOVE YOU THANK YOU!" Gon jumps up and down. I smile a little knowing he is back to himself. We set up his phone up together, it seemed like he forgot about everything. In the end he was his happy self again.
