"his smile was bright enough to lighten up the recent gloomy days. rider loved to be near that smile, but he would never dare confess it." ╲⠀╲⠀╲ ╲ ⠀⠀╲⠀╲⠀☁️ ⠀ ╲ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀☁️⠀ ╲⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ☁️ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀☁️ it had been raining in inkopolis for days on end, which wasn't something that happened everyda...
"Wh-what do you want to know?" Gon asks, leaning back in his chair to stay away from him. "First of all, your age," Killua says, his smile fading. "I need to know if you're the legal age to..." "...to what?" Gon asks, and Killua shakes his head. "Never mind, just tell me." He answers, his smile returning. "Eighteen...